MW: Let's look at it this way. I mean, you're sitting back in a comfortable radio studio, far from the realities of this war.
HH: Actually, Michael, let me interrupt you.
MW: If anyone has a right...
HH: Michael, one second.
MW: If anyone has a right to complain, that's what...
HH: I'm sitting in the Empire State Building. Michael, I'm sitting in the Empire State Building, which has been in the past, and could be again, a target. Because in downtown Manhattan, it's not comfortable, although it's a lot safer than where you are, people always are three miles away from where the jihadis last spoke in America. So that's...civilians have a stake in this. Although you are on the front line, this was the front line four and a half years ago.
I am in awe of Mr. Hewitt's bravery. And just a few days ago, we hear, Hugh actually got on a PATH train that went RIGHT THROUGH Ground Zero. Somehow, some way, he survived.
As funny as the above exchange is ("I'm on the front lines, too!") it opens a useful window onto the soul of the Keyboard Kommandos. See, when Hugh Hewitt is ensconced in a cushy office in the Empire State building, he actually imagines himself as a brave soldier on the front lines in the Universal Conflict Against the Evildoers. When he is on the airplane, he is an intelligence officer against fanatical Islamofascists. When he is on the shitter, he is a grunt in a conflagration against the fanatical jihadis who want to subjugate us all under their Islamic caliphate.
God bless the terror hero, Hugh Hewitt. You, sir, are a great American.
. . .But I felt gradually exhausted since September 11th, 2001, [because] it's very dispiriting trying to keep going in this phase of what is a very long conflict. And the reason I do it is because I want us to win. I don't particularly like journalism. I don't particularly like writing newspaper columns. I'm sick of having to make what I think should be an obvious case again and again and again. And I'd much rather pack it in and sit on my porch in New Hampshire and enjoy the view of the mountains. But I do it because I want us to win.
[W]e're all, in a sense, we're all conscripted in this war. Those 3,000 people who died on September 11th, they weren't serving forces, they were just fellows who got up in the morning and went to work, or went to Logan Airport and got on a plane. And that's the thing. We're all conscripted in this war, whether we know it or not.
I should add, Marty, that I am not unaware that bloggers are a vain bunch too. But anyway ....
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MARTY'S APOLOGIA OF STEYN
For Steyn to have been named one of Canada's greatest assholes is, truly, a mark of high distinction. Given the excessive politeness and deference that plagues Canadian society, though, this appraisal would make Steyn only average, relative to personalities in the American main stream media. What Canada could really use right now is a few more good assholes.
Another point concerns the relative status of conservatism between Canada and America. In the U.S. the conservative movement is on the decline, having exhausted itself over the course of its years in power, and locked itself into a set of rigid ideologies and personalities. The Canadian conservative movement, by contrast, is still in the nascent stages of its ascendancy to power, with the election of Stephen Harper this past February. I think a Canadian conservative can be a little more swaggering and provocative under these kinds of conditions.
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