If we, the citizens of this nation, prevent the Bush Administration and
its apologists from placing their blood-stained hands upon our ears, turn
away from the voices of caution rising in chorus from the Establishment
and simply listen to the sounds of chaos emanating from Iraq, we will hear
the infamous, unmistakable echo of Vietnam attempting to tell us the
terrible truth: this war, too, is sound and fury signifying nothing.
Nothing but pointless and tragic death and destruction. Nothing but the
systematic dehumanization of our soldiers and of the people of Iraq.
Nothing but the absolute futility of a nation attempting to impose its
imperial power upon a people who refuse to accept it.
Those who still support the war deny they hear the echo. They insist that
this war is different than Vietnam. And in a sense, they are right; this
war is different in many respects--from its circumstances, to the nature
and intensity of its combat, to its lower casualty counts on both sides.
But the echo of Vietnam emanates not from the exact qualitative nature of
this war or the quantitative measures of its death and destruction; it