The
United States is a nation fed on
such fantasies, as witness the
success of Independence Day, in
which the country's major
buildings are splatted by, yes,
aliens from outer space. Now that
the aliens from inner space are
threatening them, they don't know
what to do.
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Wednesday,
September 26, 2001 (Tampa, Florida, USA) I SLEEP poorly, room too cool. We talk
over breakfast about the nervousness of
the American people now. The bookstore
owner's mother-in-law tells me she well
recalls the 1938 episode when Orson
Welles made the spoof broadcast on the
New York radio that Martians had landed.
She was working in New York, and two
National Guardsmen drove up in full
uniform, which she had never seen before,
shouting to everybody to take cover as
aliens had landed in Jersey. I said that
no alien in his right mind would choose
New Jersey to land in, and she laughs. She
says there was nothing in the newspapers,
so she went to the radio, and scanned all
the channels -- again nothing about aliens
-- and finally landed on the station which
had broadcast the original story: it was
now issuing a retraction. But the damage
was done. I
tell her that Adolf Hitler hooted
with derision about the story, and
repeatedly brought it up in conversation
as proof that the Americans were
endemically jittery (not his precise
words, but close enough). See Hitler's
Table Talk. One newspaper delicately mentions that
the odour of six thousand rotting bodies
now pervades Lower Manhattan, and it must
be truly awful for the salvage workers
penetrating the ruins of the Twin Towers.
None of the Germans (and British and
American prisoners of war) who had the
similar task in Dresden
after the British and American bombing
raids in February 1945 failed to tell me
about the same sickly stench. Of course,
we killed over one hundred thousand
innocents in two hours that night (or
"only twenty thousand" if you listen to
the conformist historian Professor
Richard
Evans). Even alcohol-soaked rags
across their faces failed to blot out the
smell. The fallout on the entertainment front
has been what one might call collateral
damage. Ellen de Generes, the
lesbian television actress, has found that
her producers have cut out the lines
scripted for her new pilot episode in
which she explains that she is home early
because her dot.com company "has
collapsed." Her mother says, "Oh dear, I'm
glad you got out in time." I bet my host that within twelve
months, if a bloody war begins in
Afghanistan, the unseen enemy will have
struck back again. I for one shall not be
using the Lincoln or Holland Tunnels into
New York City. One suicide bomber with a
truckload of McVeigh-brand souped-up
fertiliser could inflict real terror on
the tunnel commuters. I listen to the
radio news. The latest scare is anthrax
attack. A woman phones in, in a broad
Oklahoma dialect, that she lives in a
rural area and is surrounded by
crop-dusting aircraft. She is scared that
she is the next target.
Star Wars II, where are you when
you are needed! I recall the image of Cary
Grant fleeing from the sinister
crop-duster aircraft in Alfred Hitchcock's
North by North-West. If somebody
does use such aircraft to spray anthrax
(or, more likely, botulism: that was what
Britain
was preparing to use and defend her
people against in WWII), it will not be
against a single farmer's wife in
Oklahoma. The
United States is a nation fed on such
fantasies, as witness the success of
Hollywood's Independence Day, in
which the country's major buildings are
splatted by, yes, aliens from outer space.
Now that the aliens from inner space are
threatening them, they don't know what to
do. Their president inveighs endlessly
about Osama bin Laden and his
"attack on Americans' freedom." Yeah, right: The bathrobed, be-turbaned
gentleman, sitting in his cave, unable now
even to use his cellphone safely, decides
to smite the Twin Towers saying, "If
there's one thing about the Americans I
can't stand it's their freedom." Think again, George: It may have
been something else you were doing that
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