Hurling The Beetroot posted by Max

I write from Baton Rouge, which, though only about 60 miles northwest of New Orleans, is right now like a different world from southeastern Louisiana and the Mississippi Gulf Coast (this disaster area is roughly equal in size to Britain). Life here in Baton Rouge is fairly normal, though the city is becoming somewhat crowded with the influx of refugees. The main difficulty in reporting on what’s happening is that the situation has been changing almost hourly—and, at least until Friday (2nd September), when some significant amount of aid finally arrived, entirely for the worse. The hurricane itself on Monday (August 29th) was certainly bad enough for New Orleans; but, the day after, when the rain stopped, two of the levees holding back the water of Lake Pontchartrain were breached, and 80% of the city was flooded. After that, the people stranded in New Orleans—overwhelmingly poor and mostly black—became increasingly desperate for food, water, sanitation facilities, medical attention, and the necessities of life generally. An index of the desperation is that motor vehicles in New Orleans—mainly ambulances and police cars—became targets for armed attack, presumably from those hoping to seize the vehicles in order to get out of town. The death toll can only be guessed at now, but it will certainly reach the thousands and possibly the tens of thousands. This is the worst disaster on American soil in at least 100 years.

The politics of the thing are complex, but one thing that seems clear is the criminal incompetence of the governmental authorities. New Orleans and state officials deserve a considerable share of the blame, mainly for the tardiness with which New Orleans was evacuated (while Mayor Kip Holden of Baton Rouge should be mentioned as an exception; for decades he has been perhaps the most progressive black Democrat in Louisiana politics, whose black political elites are in general nearly as venal and corrupt as its white political elites). But the feds—who alone have the resources really to deal with such a catastrophe—are by far the most culpable. Much of the neglect goes back years, as the Bush Administration downgraded preparations for natural disasters in order to concentrate on military adventures. But even last weekend, when every meteorologist was clearly explaining that a disaster for New Orleans was certain, the Bushies did nothing; indeed, even after the disaster struck, the White House response has been casual and slow.

One nice irony, by the way, is that nearly everyone who has had a close and wide look at the disaster area (something that for several days could be done only by helicopter) has reached for one version or another of the same metaphor: “It looks like a war zone.” But no mainstream commentator that I have heard or read about has yet connected this to the actual war zone that the Bushies have created in Iraq. Indeed, some of the parallels are almost eerie: the heat, the destroyed buildings, the lack of electricity, the squalor, the looting, the sniper fire, and so forth. Perhaps the Iraqis should consider themselves fortunate that it’s geologically impossible (or so I suppose) for their country to flood.


But the main connections to be made here relate to US domestic politics. All summer Bush’s popularity with American voters has been plunging toward near-Nixonian levels (as the mainstream media very quietly report but don’t seem to truly believe), mainly because of Iraq, and now he’s tumbling down further. One CNN correspondent asked viewers to send e-mails giving their opinions as to whether the Administration was doing a good job in the post-Katrina crisis; out of hundreds of responses, not one was positive. The Manchester Union-Leader of New Hampshire—generally considered the most right-wing Republican newspaper in the country with a major circulation—published a blistering editorial attacking Bush for a total failure of leadership. Pundits are now talking about the president’s political “vulnerability.” Bush may well feel that he has himself made some of the worst sacrifices, for instance being forced to give up almost a week of his five-week summer vacation.