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Terrorism, in fact and fancy, is now woven into the fabric of American society. It is as integral to our way of engaging the world as celebrity culture and moralizing religion. Its imagery is omnipresent in the news, in entertainment, in the military pageantry at sporting events, in political rhetoric and in our collective subconscious. “The War On Terror” is entering its 18th year – a fixture in our lives. It has spread to every organ of government and metastasized throughout the country’s foreign relations.

The GWOT consumes hundreds of billions annually. It has spawned an entire industry that embraces millions of workers from Intelligence/security consultants to academics to film to the 70,000 men and women of Special Operations Command who today are fighting the war in 38 countries. It mobilizes most of the 834,000 persons who are granted “Top Secret” national security clearances. “Terrorism” and “Counter-Terrorism” labels are sure-fire attention getters promiscuously used to promote all manner of causes.  Eager to sell a rededicated program to press for women’s rights world-wide? Claim that the most powerful weapon for stymying jihadi recruiters is to lower the bride price in Islamic countries.

At a deeper level, the nation’s very psyche has been possessed by this abnormal obsession. The consequences are profound. 

Michael Brenner

Captain Ahab’s obsessive hunt for Moby Dick was driven by the thirst for revenge. The great white whale had maimed Ahab – in soul as well as body. Ahab was consumed by the passion to restore his sense of self, and make himself whole again, by killing his nemesis – a compulsion that his wooden leg never lets weaken.

America’s “war-on-terror” has become our national mission for restoration. The psychic wound of 9/11 is what grieves us; it inflames our collective passion for vengeance. The physical wound is already healed. By now, it must be memorialized in order for the scar to be seen.  It never did impair our functioning. In that sense, little more than a broken toe. In the aftermath of 9/11, there was genuine fear of a repeat attack – something that we now know never was in the cards. Our enemy has been emasculated; the great Satan was shot dead in Abbottabad. Only pinpricks at long intervals from within our midst draw blood.

Catharsis has eluded us, though.  We still seethe with emotions. We suffer from the embedded anxiety that is dread, from uneasy feelings of vulnerability, from a seeming lost prowess and control. A society that talks casually about ‘closure’ on almost all occasions cannot find closure on 9/11. Instead, it has a powerful need to ritualize the fear, to pursue the implacable quest for ultimate security, to perform violent acts of vengeance that neither cure nor satiate.

So, we search the seven seas hunting for monsters to slay; not Moby Dick himself, but his accessories, accomplices, enablers, facilitators, emulators, sympathizers. Whales of every species, great and small, fall to our harpoons. The dead and innocent dolphins far outnumber them. Fortunes of war.

Since there is no actual Moby Dick out there to pursue, we have fashioned a virtual game of acting out the hunt, the encounter, the retribution. We thereby have embraced the post-9/11 trauma rather than exorcised it. That is the “war-on-terror.” That war is about us – it no longer is about them. It is our Passion Play. The psycho-drama unspools in our own minds and imagination.

Ahab destroyed himself, destroyed his crew, destroyed his ship. He sacrificed all in the quest – a quest for the unattainable. The United States is sacrificing its principles of liberty, its political integrity, the trust that is the bedrock of its democracy, its standing in the world as the “best hope of mankind,” and its capacity to feel for others – including its fellow citizens. America’s Moby Dick has migrated and transmuted itself. It now is lodged in our innermost being.

There, it spawns fictive offspring –  foremost, Vladimir Putin. But the phantasmagoric ‘Putin’ is but the projection of our own existential dread. The spectral persona who haunts our minds, “Putin” has no objective existence. “Putin” is the creation of our troubled national psyche. We have transposed onto him the whole maelstrom of turbid emotions we had imparted to Osama bin-Laden, and then the Islamic State.  ‘Putin’, like depictions of Satan, is the dark star amidst a host of demonic furies: Iran, Assad, Hezbullah, Houthis, Hamas, M-13.

To be rid of America’s transmuted Moby Dick we must kill part of our tainted being – a form of psycho-political chemotherapy. Otherwise, our national soul will wither away just as Ahab was sucked into the ocean depths entangled in the very ropes he had fashioned to ensnare Moby Dick.


  1. In a bizarre twist on this modern-day retelling of the Ahab tale, Washington has substituted these devils for the original Moby Dick. The U.S. has aligned itself with Al-Qaida in Syria (aka al-Nusra (Arabic: جبهة النصرة‎), aka Jabhat Fatah al-Sham, aka Hayat Tahrir al-Sham ) for the past seven years – rebranding the terrorist movement “moderate” jihadis. How do we explain this? Realpolitik? Stupidity? Lobbying pressure? Or – Derangement.

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  1. Well we nabbed the shoe and underware bombers for a mere trillion dollar price tag. We now grope children and grandmothers trying to fly. Any part of the transportation system is now a Constitution Free Zone; where your rights as a citizen have been suspended.Wait and see how our denial of freedom will be expanded.

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