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i'm reading the new suskind book, 'the one percent doctrine'. i'll report back when i'm done.
so anyway, i'm about half-way through (only had a chance to read in bits and pieces since last week) and, surprisesurprise, it paints a highly disturbing portrait of decision-making at the white house. whereas woodward is king of the anecdote but relatively unconcerned with process, suskind sees the decision-making apparatus as THE telltale. this is my sixth or seventh book chronicling the bush presidency or initiatives championed by his administration (i.e., Iraq as in 'The Assassin's Gate'). and with the exception of the woodward books--which are largely uncritical narratives of the who, what, and when rather than the all-important why--all have depicted bush as incurious and ignorant to a frightening degree. it's a case where the caricature does, in some respects, capture the subject. it's impossible not to be struck at very least by the guy's appalling lack of management skill -- i literally don't think he knows what he's doing.
with respect to cheney and his portrayal, it's pretty chilling stuff. one representative example is the saudi prince abdullah's post-9/11 visit to the ranch in Texas. this was supposed to be a showdown -- the saudis venting about W's hands-off policy towards the israelis and palestinians as well as assorted other grievances. what happened? it never escalated since W basically sat there and listened impassively, once in a while nodding in assent or acknowledgement. he interrupted abdullah's presentation to invite him to take a ride w/him in his pickup truck around the 1600-acre ranch. when they returned, abdullah once again pressed the saudi demands, meeting with little resistance but no committment from W. thus, the saudis left w/o anything to show for their efforts. why did W act this way? turns out that the saudi complaints/demands--which they've furnished to the white house in advance--never found their way to W. rather, cheney intercepted them. as such, W had no clue going into the meeting why the saudis were there.
other interesting asides --
- numerous sources say that the relationship between W and his dad is frosty, not warm as popularly portrayed.
- the decision to torture was basically tenet's. the white house legal justification--via gonzalez and john yoo--merely coalesced around what was already agreed upon, codifying it.
- the book alleges that the white house intentionally over-stated zubaydah's (sp?) importance to al queda. he was one of their first signficant catches and they sought to wring him for all that he was worth (literally...the guy got waterboarded, beaten, the royal treatment). turns out that, whoops!, the guy was mentally ill, authoring entries in a self-kept diary in three distinct personas. he reportedly fed the CIA a bunch of faulty 'leads' (e.g., Queda targeting supermarkets, Queda targeting malls, Queda targeting banks, Queda targeting nuclear facilities, etc.), which in turn ended up being fodder for administration talking points and worry-mongering. despite early and abundant evidence that he knew little and was unreliable, the white house played up his capture--and procured 'intelligence'--to the hilt on a variety of occassions.
- on numerous occassions, W's micro-management of intel or enforcement squandered resources on pusuit of dead-ends and, it's implied in a least one case (lackawanna six) that his impatience served to jeopardize an active intelligence-gathering operation.
- at one point, the CIA thought that they'd gotten Zawahri. in fact, they even exhumed a body thought to be his and sent his head in a box back to washington for dna testing. however, to dna test it, they needed a biological sample to confirm his identity. so, they called the Egyptian intelligence, who were holding Zawahri's brother (who was presumably rendered there...nice). to paraphrase, the Egyptian intelligence official, when asked if they could send something back which would help them to DNA test said 'sure ,we'll just cut off his arm and send it to you' to which the mortified FBI agent said something like 'no...for god's sake...all we need is a vial of blood'.