It's the 20th anniversary of the Great Patriotic War Against the Terrorist Saddam Hussein, and many people think this is a good time for retrospectives. Personally, I'd prefer to forget about the whole thing, but I suppose that's a bad idea.
Still, although I've explained before why I eventually turned against the war,¹ I'm not sure I've ever explained why I initially supported it in the first place. It's no secret or anything, just something I've never gotten around to mentioning on the blog.
It's pretty simple, really. I grew up against the backdrop of the Vietnam War and the Cold War. US involvement in Vietnam ended in 1973, but in 1980 we began arming the mujahideen in Afghanistan. In 1983 we invaded Grenada. During the mid-80s we were arming the contras in Nicaragua. We armed Iraq against Iran. In 1989 we invaded Panama. In 1991 we invaded Iraq. In 1992 we sent troops to Somalia. In 1999 we bombed Yugoslavia. In 2001 we invaded Afghanistan.
All of these were things I paid some attention to, but not much. Like most people, I had other things to keep me busy, and the constant use of US troops throughout the world seemed like no more than the normal background hum of daily news reports. It was just the way the world was.
So when 2002 arrived, and the Bush White House rolled out its marketing campaign for invading Iraq, it seemed like just another US war. Obviously 9/11 was fresh on everyone's mind, and even though Saddam Hussein had nothing to do with that he certainly seemed like a very bad guy. Which he was. So sure, why not take him out? He certainly deserved it as much as Manuel Noriega or Slobodan Milošević.
This, then, is the real answer: I didn't examine the war super closely, mostly thinking of it as just another American military intervention. Nothing to get too excited about.
Oddly enough, it was blogging that put paid to that way of thinking. It forced me to pay a lot more attention to what was happening, especially the fact that the Iraq war was pretty obviously not a "last resort" against an implacable enemy who was hostile to important American interests. Rather, it was the longstanding desire of a particular ideological group that finally had a good excuse to sell it to the public.
All this seems sort of obvious now, but I suspect that the vast majority of Americans at the time, both pro and anti-war, didn't think all that deeply about this stuff. All I can say is that when I started to do that I concluded that American military intervention really should be used only as a last resort against implacable enemies who are hostile to important American interests. And that's where I remain today.
¹My support steadily diminished throughout 2002 and early 2003. At the beginning of March, after Paul Wolfowitz's speech and the forged yellowcake documents and, I think, the announcement of some ridiculous drones that were being touted as WMD delivery systems, I'd finally had enough and turned against the war. Two weeks later we invaded.