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To: LindyBill who wrote (84946)11/8/2004 9:32:25 PM
From: LindyBill  Respond to of 793789
 
I noticed the same thing.

The post-election transformation of the front tables at Borders.
By Ann Althouse

For a long time, I used to stop by Borders nearly every day and look around, usually get some coffee, and often buy books and magazines. Then I stopped going. I just didn't feel like being there. I speculated I'd lost interest in going there because it was it was a drag seeing all the front tables loaded with Bush-bashing books. They hardly seemed like books at all, more like thick rectangles around which a crude political cartoon had been wrapped.

Back when I enjoyed going to Borders, the front tables were full of a variety of books, making it fun to see what was new, what cover would draw my eyes in and cause me to pick up a book and read a few paragraphs. Yesterday, I finally went back, and the front tables had returned to their old form. I noticed a forlorn display in the back with lots anti-Bush materials. Who would buy a DVD of "Going Upriver" now? I stared at the display for a while, and then a woman started standing next to me, staring at it too, and I had the eerie feeling that she felt that she was sharing a moment of silent grief with me. It seemed something like going to a funeral where you're standing by the casket thinking unfunereal thoughts -- how long do I have to stay? where can I get some lunch? he really was a bit of a bastard, wasn't he? -- and then a close family member steps up beside you to commune with the deceased. You really don't much want to stand there anymore, do you? I walked away.

In any event, today I returned to Borders, stayed for coffee, and even bought a couple things. The old habit of haunting the bookstore springs back to life.



To: LindyBill who wrote (84946)11/8/2004 9:40:39 PM
From: Keith Feral  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 793789
 
<I believe (speculation alert!) that the enemy mobile defense is nearly at an end; that his active response has probably fallen to pieces much quicker than he anticipated and they are probably going to concentrate their resistance into mutually supportive strongpoints or explosive barriers fairly soon. The enemy's remaining hope is to hit the "jackpot" by demolishing a building or blowing up a street just as US forces occupy or overrun it. As they become squeezed into a smaller and smaller area, the risk that US forces will run into an exploding house or building will increase. But the rapid progress of the last two nights may be tempting US commanders to accept the risks and snap at the enemy's heels. Going fast may prevent the enemy from setting up their defense. One almost certain thing is that a fearful execution is being inflicted on the enemy, and probably worst among their officers and NCOs. Tonight's events will probably indicate whether the US goes for broke or takes a more deliberate approach.>

I agree with your analysis. Mobile defense is not going to work for very long if we keep the insurgents on the run. Where will they go? It seems they will disperse to avoid certain death. It is up to the Iraqi people to realize the weakness of al quaeda fighters and prevent them assembling. By the time you drop as many bombs as we did, the Iraqi troops will become more confident in future missions.

The problem that it is easy to overrun the resistance, but it is difficult to keep them from re-organizing. At some point, success in these battles must generate public confidence so that the police and the Iraqi army are perceived to be the superior force. You can't have police stations wiped out by rebels.