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Edited on Sun Jul-27-03 03:00 PM by TahitiNut
Corruption is inherently self-defeating. The major reason "loyalty" (to people, not principle) is elevated to the highest pseudo-virtue under autocratic regimes is due to the unavoidable failure of discrimination in a feeding frenzy. The animosity between Nazis and Stalinists wasn't really due to conflicting ideologies. Totalitarianism is not an ideology; it's a perversion of ideology. Fascist Germans detested the fascist Japanese, and vice versa. Fascist Nazis sneered at fascist Italians, and vice versa. Nationalism is like that.
Every autocratic regime overthrown by hegemonistic Amerika has been so overthrown, not because it was autocratic but because it quite naturally served itself rather than another autocratic regime -- in particular the one serving to create it. Corporatist autocrats continue to replicate such regimes under the delusion of compliance, but virtually assure that such regimes will ultimately be adversaries. Autocracies are like that.
Saddam and his perverted Baathists were diligent in stomping out any possible adversaries, even long before they'd become adversaries. That's why there's no alternative 'leadership' in Iraq. Where there's no dissent permitted, there's no possibility of improvement or growth. It's a recipe for deterioration and rot.
Regimes based on greed for power and wealth are composed of people who, when they find the pickings slimmer "out there," turn on one another. It's inevitable. Saddam knew this and experienced it. Even his relatives weren't 'safe'.
The most effective anti-autocratic strategy isn't to become a competing autocracy (and be likewise infected); it's to re-embrace democratic values (an immunity against infection) and enable the internal self-loathing inherent in autocratic regimes. Take advantage of the inherent nature of an autocracy to feed upon itself. (This, in a nutshell, is why I'm adamantly opposed to the "only partly pregnant" contamination of which the DLC is emblematic.)
People cannot be deluded forever. They either learn or die. Eventually the Saturday night drunkenness wears off, the Sunday morning sun shines through the window, and the profligate sybarite discovers that (s)he's no longer in bed with a sexy beauty but is in bed with Beelzebub.
There's a thin line between Saturday night and Sunday morning.
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