DOVETALES
With Mishana Hosseinioun
Photo(s) by
Luke Thomas
Operation Katrina
By Mishana Hosseinioun
September 11, 2005
What do you get when you mix two parts deluge, one part wind,
a pinch of poverty and two tablespoons of hunger? Katrina, you
didn't see the violence coming either, did you? For better or
worse, the hurricane with the deceivingly sweet name that swept
the South actually shines some light for us on the root of all
crime-related epidemics from looting and drive bys, to war.
While the contention is not that all hurricanes are necessarily
conducive to the kind of systematic and widespread killing known
to Srebeniza or Darfur, this particular one is indeed a reminder
of our propensity as human beings, on one level or another, toward
comparable, hostile behavior. If anything, we now know that it
hardly takes more than 24 hours to turn a civilized population
of men, women, and youth into a vicious lot, even prepared, in
certain instances, to kill for their property and survival, unless
they are willing to be killed first. The universal quotient to
be derived from all of this is that when you have nothing left
to lose, you can, well, pretty much lose it.
Just when we in the United States thought we would descend like
saints to help other nations clean up their act, we are confronted
by the embarrassing reality of our own helplessness and crudeness
in the face of a similar descent upon our soil, and not to mention
the surprise of the ensuing ruin and destitution. To make matters
worse, a natural disaster such as this one, unlike the fateful
events of September 11, for example, eliminates the possibility
for a target of revenge. Perhaps, the anthropomorphic itch to
give a human name, and by extension, a human countenance to our
storms-a tendency which may even be lingering from our days of
idolatry-shows just how important it is for us to name higher
forces over which we have little or no form of mastery. In the
case of Katrina, she just happened to be one of our enemies, and
we like to name those too. Although, in afterthought, it still
would not be entirely out of the question to rule out global warming
and engineering mishaps, which only then leads us back to ourselves
as the culprits. We could, therefore, kindly choose to take this
opportunity to spank ourselves in silent retribution-on the bottom
line, that is.
Nevertheless, goodness undoubtedly emanates from such disasters
as well, including the kind of outpouring of aid and hospitality
displayed by bewildered onlookers around the globe; what is more,
if Katrina could be deemed to have a mind of her own, she too,
would have been considered well intentioned were it not for the
slight over-exuberance of her marine and otherwise life-giving
force. Yet like with all other life lessons that pass us by like
a storm, we are most likely too busy organizing our disaster relief
fundraisers to take notice of the chilling resemble of our fate
due to hurricane Katrina to that of all people faced with the
unsolicited storming of their land by overseas visitors that call
themselves Freedom and Liberation.
When Sentinel columnist Mishana Hosseinioun sees the bodies floating
down the river she knows its time to head upstream.
Mishana Hosseinioun is the Program Director of
International Convention on Human Rights (ICHR), a non-profit
dedicated to drafting a legally enforceable international human
rights document. She is a longstanding intern in Mayor Gavin Newsom's
office in San Francisco and a recent graduate of Rhetoric and
Near Eastern Studies from the University of California, Berkeley.
Email Mishana at Mishana@ichr.org
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