In 1983, the most highly watched television movie of
all time found its way into my family’s living room. I was about seven at the time, and do not
remember if we watched the movie in its entirety or just bits and pieces of
it. What I do know, however, is that this
program gave me nightmares. This movie
and the threat it conveyed were launched quite soundly into my childhood brain,
right next to Star Wars, Indiana Jones, and vanilla wafer banana pudding. Some of you probably remember this
controversial 1980s classic, “The Day After.”
This movie portrayed what millions of Americans and
perhaps billions of people around the world at the time feared most: atomic war.
The film depicted a nuclear exchange between NATO and the Warsaw Pact
nations before focusing on what life was like for the survivors, hence the name.
The way many modern children fear school shootings
and terrorist attacks, plenty of children in my generation feared nuclear Armageddon
between the United States and the Soviet Union.
Although the 1980s was not the height of the Cold War, by that decade
both sides had accumulated so many weapons that the fallout from a conflict
between the two of them was almost unimaginable. As the late Carl Sagan once commented, "Imagine a room awash in gasoline, and there
are two implacable enemies in that room. One of them has nine thousand matches,
the other seven thousand matches. Each of them is concerned about who's ahead,
who's stronger."
The destruction of the Berlin Wall, then, in 1989, and
the Soviet collapse two years later, proved cathartic for Americans in more
ways than one. After all, we won! The bad guys had not just lost, they had
given up. Communism was on its way out;
democratic marketplace capitalism would replace it quite nicely, and we would
all live happily ever after.
The optimism was so vivid, in fact, that 1992 saw
the publication of a book entitled, “The End of History and the Last Man” by
American political theorist Frances Fukuyama.
"What we may be witnessing is not just the
end of the Cold war,” Fukuyama wrote, “but the end of history as such: that is, …
the universalization of Western liberal
democracy as the final form of human government.” Now, that is
some pretty cocky stuff, because in a nutshell the book argued that ever since
the American and French revolutions at the end of the 18th century,
democracy had proven to be the superior form of government and represented the
apex of human political development. “Events”
would obviously still occur, Fukuyama suggested, such as earthquakes, diseases,
and new McDonald’s sandwich ideas, but “history” as a struggle between
competing ideologies was apparently on its way out.
Yeah! And
despite many, many critics of the theory, the 1990s kind of played that scene
out to a certain extent. We had our Pax Americana with, ironically enough,
angry Seattle grunge music as the soundtrack. Despite 9/11 and its bloody, far flung
aftermath, proponents of Fukuyama’s
theory suggested that even these events did not really contradict the idea that
western style democracy would eventually envelope the planet, which was the
main thesis behind the book.
A book, clearly, that someone needs to send to
Moscow.
Post-Soviet Russia, according to the script, is
supposed to be our ally, a burgeoning democracy relieved of its territorial
ambitions and political wiles. It is
supposed to be our trading partner, an eager go-between for the United States,
the last true super power, and China, the emerging influence in the East. Russia should be anxious, even, to join the
European Union, and should probably defer to us while making crucial decisions on
the UN Security Council.
Somebody, however, is not sticking to this modern script. Sometimes it almost seems like somebody is
reading a script from the Cold War or even the dark days leading up to World
War Two. Despite Putin’s bad behavior,
however, and despite some alarmist reaction drawing a straight line from
Russia’s recent misadventure to 1930s Germany, I personally do not think television
executives need to start production on “Another Day After.”
To begin with, Vladimir Putin is not Adolf
Hitler. Hitler was an ideologue willing
to wage massive war and commit genocide to achieve his ultimate ambition: the
establishment of the Third Reich. Hitler
sought power to achieve his goals; Putin’s goal seems to be power in and of
itself. Granted, annexing small but strategically
valuable satellite states is a viable way to snatch power in the short term, but
only to a certain extent, and only for so long.
Secondly, the U.S. and its western allies in 2014
are not the same as the U.S. and its allies in 1939. One reason Hitler waged war was because he
thought he could realistically win. He
thought this even after the U.S. became involved. Granted, NATO is not the
force it once was, but it’s still a force.
Yes, the Pentagon is suffering budget cuts, but the United States still
outspends every other country on defense—combined. The point is this: pertaining to military clout in relation to
his potential adversaries, Putin is more akin to Mussolini than Hitler,
although please don’t tell him I said that.
To conclude, I generally don’t do a
great deal of cheer leading when it comes to either our federal or state government, but on this one I think the White House is right. Russia is not really a threat to U.S.
security. The real threat, unfortunately,
are all those matches Carl Sagan was talking about, because many of them are
missing.
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