It’s been three years since US forces invaded Iraq. President Bush is calling on the country’s leaders to come together and create a government that would hold the trust of the people. Since the invasion, 2315 US troops have been killed and estimates for Iraqi deaths show at least 33,000 dead. In Belarus, groups protest the recent election; the US “condemns it as a farce.” French students and trade unions protest because they want new employment laws. There are more food shortages in Gaza, but Israel keeps the main trade route closed.

Bush’s new strategy for Iraq is described as “clear, hold, and build.” This new strategy, which some would say is only the first, is different from intentions of only cleaning out the terrorists and moving on to other problems. With this plan, a city would be cleared of terrorists, a group of well-trained Iraqis would hold the city, and the political and economic structure would be rebuilt or reinforced to provide Iraqis with what they need.

Iraqis have more freedom since America toppled Saddam Hussein, but many are in worse positions now because they don’t have security. We’ve heard so much about Iraq over the last three years, different opinions from all sides. I don’t know what to think. I honestly have no clue what the solution is. I’ve sort of grown apathetic to the whole troublesome shebang. I know that’s not the way to go; I believe apathy is among one’s worst qualities. But when you’re continually given little, contradicting, or erroneous information about something, it’s natural. I think more Americans are finding themselves in a sort of uncaring state. We don’t know what the hell is going on (other than American deaths and lots of confusion about oil’s role) or what’s to happen, and we hate the ringleader of this stupid circus because of it. I’m the sort of person who can get along with pretty much anyone. I have my beliefs—religious, political, and all otherwise—but I can tolerate others’, even if it’s the exact opposite of mine. I can discuss, understand, and at least try to get along. Heck, I like to learn about different and opposing ideas. Why can’t everyone else be this way? It makes me mad—not so much at them, but at their situation. I know how different their lives have been. My history, family, and country have privileged me with this sort of understanding. They haven’t been so fortunate. Is that what this war is all about? Are we trying to give Iraqis something like I and most other American’s had and have? That’s what some say, but there’s no clear definition. Where are my paragons and shining examples? I want George Washington back. At least then I would have something to believe in.

Yes, I know this is a dramatic and mixed up ramble. It doesn’t go anywhere, really. But that’s about all I can do with it. Maybe I should really slack off and just become a hippie. Let’s all join together. Everybody, love one another.

Whatever.

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