The Siege
America Post-9/11
Stranger Than Fiction
				Three years before 9/11 the film The Siege came out, a 
				great movie featuring Denzel Washington sparring with the 
				delightful and mesmerizing Annette Bening in an FBI vs. CIA 
				catfight over a hunt for (of course) Islamic terrorists. This is 
				old hat, now, but the hat was fairly fresh at the time, coming 
				on the heels of President Clinton’s failed attempt to nail bin 
				Laden. Bruce Willis’s Major General William Devereaux was their 
				foil, Willis’s stunt casting being one of two major flaws in 
				this otherwise tense thriller. The Willis role called for 
				somebody who could act. Willis either can’t act or is certainly 
				not in the weight class of Washington and Bening who simply 
				vaporize the screen whenever they’re on. It’s also possible the 
				sheer inertia of Willis’ oversized cartoon heroics from previous 
				films simply distracted from what might have been a credible 
				performance. The conceit is the U.S. Army (I suppose the 
				National Guard were busy) invades Brooklyn after NYC suffers a 
				series of devastating terrorist attacks. The story becomes about 
				the conflict between our need for national security versus our 
				rights as individuals, an incredibly prescient theme considering 
				this film was written and shot many years before 9/11. There are 
				no platoons of soldiers in the streets (yet), but beyond that, 
				the movie-FBI’s frustrating efforts to find the terrorists 
				engender rounds of discussions in the film on the restrictive 
				nature of search warrants, the right of habeas corpus and 
				illegal surveillance. The brilliant Tony Shaloub (Monk) 
				co-stars as Washington’s (conveniently Lebanese) partner, who 
				complains bitterly throughout that the FBI can use video footage 
				but not sound without a search warrant.
				
				The other thing that ruined the film was the rudimentary state 
				of CGI effects in those days. Director Edward Zwick didn’t have 
				nearly enough troops. I mean, he had a bunch, but I know people 
				who live in Brooklyn. You need way more guys than they could 
				afford for the film. There needed to be ten, fifteen thousand 
				guys. Looked like they rounded up maybe twelve hundred, and only 
				for the wide shots. The rest of the film, you saw, like, three 
				guys.
				
				I remember shaking my head at the film at the time thinking, 
				this film, likely intended to draw attention to the security-vs.-rights 
				issue, could actually inspire terrorists to hit us here, if they 
				weren’t planning that already. I consider it a matter of 
				inevitability that a bus in NYC will someday be blown up, as it 
				was in The Siege. That something unfortunate will, inevitably, 
				happen in the subway. Or a bridge or tunnel. We have been 
				remarkably and thankfully blessed to have escaped that 
				inevitability so far, but if these things go on in London, in 
				Spain, in Tel Aviv of all places where they’re not clowning 
				around with security, it is certainly likely to happen here. All 
				it will take is one bus, one subway, to send this nation 
				spiraling into chaos.
				
				To my ongoing grief, Zwick didn’t think nearly big enough in his 
				set pieces for the movie. Had he crafted a scenario where 
				terrorist flew planes into the World Trade towers and collapsed 
				them, Zwick likely would have been mocked and ridiculed for how 
				ridiculous a notion that would have been. The real thing, when 
				it happened, was much worse, much more devastating to the 
				American psyche and global economy, than I or Zwick could have 
				imagined. And, yes, we have been under siege ever since.
				
				The 
				Bush administration demonstrably and provably raised the 
				useless, color-coded “Threat Level” to
				
				coincide with political opportunity. While the Obama 
				administration has seemed to go out of its way to make America 
				feel safe and reassured (and, as a side effect, the president 
				look weak), the Bush administrations routine practice was to 
				keep paranoia high. The higher our paranoia, the more we would 
				rally behind whatever idiotic thing the president chose to do, 
				like squander the budget surplus on tax cuts for the rich before 
				starting two unfunded wars back to back—all of it in the face of 
				an economic recession which loomed at the end of Clinton's term 
				and sent stocks plummeting at the beginning of Bush’s. Whenever 
				America would begin to question the president’s leadership, he’d 
				send Tom Ridge out there with that ridiculous color chart and 
				scare the pants off everybody. New York City has spent 
				millions—with an “M”—because of these stupid alerts, many of 
				which were conveniently timed to upstage political rival John 
				Kerry or distract from other things.
				
				The invasions of privacy and violations of due process Denzel 
				Washington warns about in the movie are now a routine part of 
				life, the Patriot Act, which President Obama quietly renewed. 
				Post-9/11, both the Bush and Obama administrations have 
				routinely engaged in severe violations of our civil rights, 
				including getting major wireless providers to give up personal 
				data collected from people stupid enough to give it to them. We 
				are now and have been for some time living in an Orwellian age 
				where privacy, an unenumerated constitutional right, has been 
				utterly obliterated because a handful of guys stole some planes 
				and flew them into buildings.  
				
"They've Already Won!": Washington warns against civil rights violations.
Then And Now
				There simply is no privacy in this country anymore, which also 
				may have been an inevitability as most developed nations make 
				you walk around with papers of some kind.
				The advent of Facebook and smartphones hasn’t helped. Dozens of 
				these online networking sites, online file backups, this “cloud” 
				computing business, and cell carriers allowing you to backup 
				your smartphone data online: this represents a complete loss of 
				privacy in this country. Worse, most people don’t ever think 
				about it, don’t ever consider how much of themselves they are 
				freely giving away with a few thumb clicks. “Wow, this is cool.” 
				Idiot. Typing your personal data into the air like that. Putting 
				your trust in some huge corporation because they issue a 
				“privacy statement.” I never fail to be chagrined at America’s 
				naïveté, its like we simply refuse to stop being stoopit. Apple 
				has billions of credit card numbers, names, addresses, phone 
				numbers. Worse, even if you yourself don’t freely give up your 
				personal info, don’t worry, your buddy is doing it for you. 
				People with these “smart” phones are entering my name, my 
				email address, my phone number, my birthday—you schmucks—my 
				address, what I like for dinner, into these devices which they 
				have connected to Facebook, of all places. The data inevitably 
				gets into 
				these idiotic online networking sites. It makes me furious. It 
				is incredibly wrong to give someone’s personal information to 
				a third party without their permission, but stupid people do 
				this every single day by thoughtlessly entering their friends’ 
				data into these devices or uploading that info, knowingly or 
				unkowingly, to websites. 
				Billions of addresses, phone numbers, birthdays. “Send a 
				birthday wish!” Idiot.
				
There is so much 
				pressure for people to buy a smartphone
				that smartphones are 
				fast becoming, literally, all you can buy. Why? Because hundreds 
				of millions of Americans still live this fantasy where they 
				actually believe their every move isn’t being monitored, and 
				that all that data—gigs and gigs of it—they enter into 
				these devices is somehow magically protected. This is foolish 
				and dangerous thinking. Every piece of email you’ve ever 
				written, every single text you’ve ever sent, and every piece of 
				information, every photo or video you have ever saved on a 
				“smartphone” can be easily accessed, stored and retrieved. Apple 
				was busted last year for keeping track of everywhere you go with 
				an iPhone, for storing that data. Google routinely provides 
				lists of every search you have ever made—ever—to law 
				enforcement. Google literally saves trillions of searches and 
				can trace every single search you have ever made to the IP 
				address of the computer sitting on your desk.
				
				This is not freedom. This is nowhere near freedom. 9/11 didn’t 
				cause this, but the terrible events of that day certainly 
				accelerated it. Both government and the private sector have 
				routinely exploited those tragedies to do what they’ve wanted to 
				do all along.
				
				The government’s ongoing routine violation of our basic 
				freedoms, in the name of protecting us from terrorism, is 
				terrorism in and of itself. 9/11 has been exploited by virtually 
				everyone for virtually everything, from the former president 
				using it as an excuse to invade a country that was no threat to 
				us, to the tee-shirt vendors at Ground Zero. This horrifying 
				loss of privacy was likely coming anyway: that is simply where 
				the technology was going. But government’s continuing and 
				troubling access to all that data floating around out there is a 
				devastating blow to the very principles this nation was founded 
				upon. What’s even more horrifying is that nobody seems to notice 
				or care.
				Christopher J. Priest
				11 September 2011
				editor@praisenet.org
 
				
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