The White House’s New WHIG

An “epic propaganda onslaught of distorted intelligence, fake news, credulous and erroneous reporting by bona fide journalists” was “plotted that summer of 2002 by the then-secret White House Iraq Group (WHIG), a small task force of administration brass charged with the Iraq con job,” writes Frank Rich. (I wrote about WHIG in “Glengarry, Glen Rove,” in which I gave “snapshots of the primary members of the nearly secret WHIG that sold the American people, the media, and the Congress on the Iraq war.” My piece is linked by SourceWatch’s infosheet on the WHIG, as are Larry’s articles, “Dick Cheney’s Covert Action,” Tom Paine.Common Sense, October 19, 2005 and “The So-Called Lies of Joseph Wilson,” TPM Cafe, October 19, 2005.)

Today, in “As the Iraqis Stand Down, We’ll Stand Up,” the NYT’s Frank Rich exposes the new WHIG, “a 24/7 Pentagon information ‘war room’ conceived in the last throes of the Rumsfeld regime and run by a former ABC News producer“:

Today the spirit of WHIG lives. In the stay-the-surge propaganda offensive that crests with this week’s Congressional testimony of Gen. David Petraeus and Ambassador Ryan Crocker, history is repeating itself in almost every particular. Even the specter of imminent “nuclear holocaust” has been rebooted in President Bush’s arsenal of rhetorical scare tactics.

The new WHIG is a 24/7 Pentagon information “war room” conceived in the last throes of the Rumsfeld regime and run by a former ABC News producer. White House “facts” about the surge’s triumph are turning up unsubstantiated in newspapers and on TV. Instead of being bombarded with dire cherry-picked intelligence about W.M.D., this time we’re being serenaded with feel-good cherry-picked statistics offering hope. Once again the fix is in. Mr. Bush’s pretense that he has been waiting for the Petraeus-Crocker report before setting his policy is as bogus as his U.N. charade before the war. And once again a narrowly Democratic Senate lacks the votes to stop him.

As always with this White House, telegenic artificial realities are paramount. Exhibit A, of course, was last weekend’s precisely timed “surprise” presidential junket: Mr. Bush took the measure of success “on the ground here in Anbar” (as he put it) without ever leaving a heavily fortified American base.

A more elaborate example of administration Disneyland can be found in those bubbly Baghdad markets visited by John McCain and other dignitaries whenever the cameras roll. Last week The Washington Post discovered that at least one of them, the Dora market, is a Potemkin village, open only a few hours a day and produced by $2,500 grants (a k a bribes) bestowed on the shopkeepers. “This is General Petraeus’s baby,” Staff Sgt. Josh Campbell told The Post. “Personally, I think it’s a false impression.” Another U.S. officer said that even shops that “sell dust” or merely “intend to sell goods” are included in the Pentagon’s count of the market’s reopened businesses.

One Baghdad visitor left unimpressed was Representative Jan Schakowsky, a Democrat from Chicago, who dined with her delegation in Mr. Crocker’s Green Zone residence last month while General Petraeus delivered his spiel. “He’s spending an awful lot of time wining and dining members of Congress,” she told me last week. Though the menu included that native specialty lobster tortellini, the real bill of fare, Ms. Schakowsky said, was a rigid set of talking points: “Anbar,” “bottom up,” “decrease in violence” and “success.”

In this new White House narrative, victory has been downsized to a successful antiterrorist alliance between Sunni tribal leaders and the American military in Anbar, a single province containing less than 5 percent of Iraq’s population. In truth, the surge had little to do with this development, which was already being trumpeted by Mr. Bush in his January prime-time speech announcing the surge.

Even if you believe that it’s a good idea to bond with former Saddamists who may have American blood on their hands, the chances of this “bottom up” model replicating itself are slim. Anbar’s population is almost exclusively Sunni. Much of the rest of Iraq is consumed by the Sunni-Shiite and Shiite-Shiite civil wars that are M.I.A. in White House talking points.

The “decrease in violence” fable is even more insidious. Though both General Petraeus and a White House fact sheet have recently boasted of a 75 percent decline in sectarian attacks, this number turns out to be as cooked as those tallies of Saddam’s weapons sites once peddled by WHIG. …

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What’s surprising is not that this White House makes stuff up, but that even after all the journalistic embarrassments in the run-up to the war its fictions can still infiltrate the real news.

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Anchoring the “CBS Evening News” from Iraq last week, Katie Couric seemed to be drinking the same Kool-Aid (or eating the same lobster tortellini) as Mr. O’Hanlon. As “a snapshot of what’s going right,” she cited Falluja, a bombed-out city with 80 percent unemployment, and she repeatedly spoke of American victories against “Al Qaeda.” Channeling the president’s bait-and-switch, she never differentiated between that local group he calls “Al Qaeda in Iraq” and the Qaeda that attacked America on 9/11. Al Qaeda in Iraq, which didn’t even exist on 9/11, may represent as little as 2 to 5 percent of the Sunni insurgency, according to a new investigation in The Washington Monthly by Andrew Tilghman, a former Iraq correspondent for Stars and Stripes.

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When the line separating spin from reality is so effectively blurred, the White House’s propaganda mission has once more been accomplished. No wonder President Bush is cocky again. Stopping in Sydney for the economic summit after last weekend’s photo op in Iraq, he reportedly told Australia’s deputy prime minister that “we’re kicking ass.” This war has now gone on so long that perhaps he has forgotten the price our troops paid the last time he taunted our adversaries to bring it on, some four years and 3,500 American military fatalities ago.

At the end of my rundown on each member of the WHIG, I quote from the play and film, “Glengarry Glen Ross“:

George Aaronow: When I talk to the police I get nervous.

Ricky Roma: Yes. You know who doesn’t?

George Aaronow: Who?

Ricky Roma: Thieves.

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[after learning that the Lingk sale has been filed]

Ricky Roma: You filed it, that puts me over the fuckin’ top, I want my Cadillac. I don’t wanna hear no fuckin’ shit and I don’t give a shit. Lingk puts me over the top. You filed it, it went downtown, now you owe me the car.

Ricky Roma: All train compartments smell vaguely of shit. It gets so you don’t mind it. That’s the worst thing that I can confess. You know how long it took me to get there? A long time. When you die you’re going to regret the things you don’t do. You think you’re queer? I’m going to tell you something: we’re all queer. You think you’re a thief? So what? You get befuddled by a middle-class morality? Get shut of it. Shut it out. You cheat on your wife? You did it, live with it. You fuck little girls, so be it. There’s an absolute morality? Maybe. And then what? If you think there is, go ahead, be that thing. Bad people go to hell? I don’t think so. If you think that, act that way. A hell exists on earth? Yes. I won’t live in it. That’s me.

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Thanks to Jerry Policoff for e-mailing me Frank Rich’s behind-the-wall NYT essay.