What is a Visionist?

"A visionist is an artist, a creator or an individual that sees beyond what is visible to the eyes and brains of human beings. Visionists are thinkers, they are the recognisable brains in soociety, but most times they are seen as absurd, "nerds" and misfits – they just don't fit into the societies. They are people with great dreams and minds."

The English Wikipedia

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Words That Bother and Annoy


When I was a diplomat and spent years living abroad, I experienced change in my own country every time I returned for a visit.  I even started making lists of new things that I experienced, whether it be new technology, styles or language.    The sense of change was very discrete as these new things kind of hit me in the face like bug on the windshield.

Since I have lived now continuously in the States for over twenty years, I do not have this same sense of change, but I have never stopped being highly sensitive to the use of new language and words.  I wish I would think of language innovation as a positive change, but, on the contrary, I find myself being annoyed by the use of new language words, phrases and modalities.   I suppose it would be better to just roll with the punches as new language comes out of the population of English speakers, and I hope it does not just betray me as an old fogey.   But I actually find reasons for my rejection of these changes.  Remember, I am not just talking about picking up the occasional use of these new language elements, but about usage that appears to be increasingly common.  One I noted in a previous blog is the unexplained use of the word "so" before an answer to a verbal question.  In another post, I took on those who call all people "folks." Let me give you my  list of them.

Myself -  Every day I heard the word "myself" used as a substitute for me or I.  When I studied English with my high school English teacher, Mr. Claude Stephenson, I think I learned that myself is a reflexive noun, e.g.  "I hurt myself."  But no, a lot lot of people loosely say things like "Please send that form to myself."  Or "Myself and John will be traveling next Friday."   Since I work with a lot of military people, I at first thought this was typical of the mangled language that often passes for English among that profession.  But no, I started hearing it all over the place, even on the BBC.  I do not think I can accept "myself" being used in this way.    I often try to understand what underlying reasons might be causing such usage.   In the case of "myself,"  it seems to be a combination of both trying to sound--incorrectly--more formal (not being monosyllabic) and also trying to take the focus off of me, I seemingly self-centered pronouns. 

Going Forward  -  We used to just say, "in the future" (or "in future" in the UK)  or more commonly "from here on,"  but now everybody uses the term "going forward" to refer to what we will be doing from this point forward, normally referring to a plan to do it.  There is nothing really wrong with this term, but it is still annoying.  It seems to imply a distinct difference between the past and future, which in reality does not exist, and a control over the future which in most cases is hard to achieve.

Take-aways -   After giving a longish explanation of something--sometimes a briefing--the speaker likes to say, "OK, the key take aways are X, Y and Z."    Or it can be the assessment of someone else's statement.    What annoys me abut this phrase, is how it reflects the kind of society in which we live, in which we always have to boil things down into the simplest statement.   This is sometimes reflected in such usages as BLUF (Bottom line up front) or bullets instead of sentences to explain concepts.   This reflects really the insidious influence that PowerPoint has had on our thinking processes.  It is the victory of visualization over intellect.

Good to go -  I started hearing this phrase around the military (and looked it up to learn it is originally a military phrase meaning readiness, especially in front line units), but it has clearly spread throughout the society.    I actually use it myself, but only for fun, to mock those who use it thoughtlessly.   Again, what I object to in this phrase is the thought that certain people think they are always good to go --mostly just thinking positively about everything--when I know from personal experience that usually there is something that is not really ready for us to move forward.  I'm just not that optimistic and don't like people who are.

It's all good - A more recent phrase that is going viral right now.   Just like good to go, I don't like thinking that everything is really good.  There has got to be something that isn't good.  This level of positive thinking is not for me.

These words and phrases are not neologisms, because they have already caught on broadly throughout American and English speaking society.   What I find surprising, however, is how people use them non-self consciously.   In fact, sometimes you get the impression that they are using them to affirm their place in today's society.  This points the way therefore to the clear fact that the adoption of all these phrases so fast and widely is the role of young people.  Youth, if they are not creating language are definitely eager to disseminate it. 

So, there you go, the complaints of a crotchety, usually annoyed and bothered old guy, who probably just objects to change and finds it tiresome to try to keep up.   I'm not the only one.  I asked my 93 year old mother if she knew what a blog is.   Of course, she didn't.  Whatever!

Friday, November 16, 2012

Remembering Wallenberg


When I was in Israel in July, I received an email from the Brazilian Jewish magazine Morasha, requesting that I do an article commemorating the 100th birthday in August of Holocuast hero Raoul Wallenberg.   I was known as a Wallenberg expert in Brazil due to my many lectures and media appearances about him when I lived there as a US consul and was responsible for the building of a commemmorative square in Rio de Janeiro.   Following is the Portuguese version of the Morasha article followed by the English original.
 
A história de Wallenberg segue adiante em virtude da estranha maneira pela qual ele sai de cena e a incapacidade das autoridades russas em esclarecer plenamente se, onde e como ele teria falecido, apesar de termos que pressupor que ele não poderia continuar vivo, com 100 anos, nas implacáveis condições das prisões do Gulag soviético. Tampouco faria sentido para os russos, com o fim da União Soviética há mais de 30 anos, continuar a mantê-lo, propositalmente. O grupo de defesa pró Wallenberg de maior destaque, o Comitê Wallenberg dos Estados Unidos, não apenas apregoou seu papel de herói, mas também tem sido o maior paladino junto com alguns membros de sua família no empenho por encontrá-lo ou sequer obter informações acerca de seu paradeiro. Esse Comitê jamais aceitou qualquer das explicações oficiais do destino final de Wallenberg, pois estas sempre foram maculadas, de alguma forma. As primeiras informações soviéticas sobre sua morte na prisão, em 1947, foram desmentidas por inúmeros relatos de seus companheiros de cárcere, que alegaram tê-lo encontrado ou visto posteriormente a essa data. Apesar de os soviéticos originalmente alegarem que ele morrera de um ataque do coração, em 2000, o novo governo russo admitiu que ele havia sido executado. A família de Wallenberg, no entanto, nunca aceitou tais explicações sem alguma evidência comprovada por documentos, mas as autoridades russas afirmam que tais documentos foram destruídos nos expurgos de Stalin.
Qual o significado de Wallenberg? A lição fundamental é que todo ser humano é responsável pelo resto da humanidade. Uma pessoa pode fazer a diferença. O Talmud diz: “Quem destrói uma alma, é considerado como se tivesse destruído o mundo inteiro. E quem salva uma vida, é considerado como se tivesse salvo o mundo inteiro”. John Donne, o poeta inglês do século 18 escreveu: “Nenhum homem é uma ilha, isolado em si mesmo; todo homem é um pedaço do continente... A morte de qualquer homem me diminui, porque sou parte do gênero humano, e por isso não me perguntes por quem os sinos dobram; eles dobram por ti”. Neste poema se inspirou Ernest Hemingway, em seu romance mais popular, sobre a Guerra Civil espanhola. A famosa citação de Sir Edmund Burke, “Tudo o que é necessário para o triunfo do mal é que os homens de bem nada façam”, é, via de regra, identificada com o legado de Wallenberg. Ao contrário da maioria do gênero humano, ele estava disposto a se sacrificar para salvar seus semelhantes.
A história de Wallenberg é profundamente ligada à questão do Holocausto. Como pôde um tal assassinato em massa, brutal, organizado e desumano, ser executado pelo governo do que era, até então, considerado um país “civilizado”, com o apoio de tantos de seus concidadãos e outros tantos colaboracionistas espalhados por toda a Europa? Mas não se pode entender o Holocausto sem entender a história do povo judeu e do antissemitismo, dos guetos e dos direitos restringidos. Não se pode entender a importância da criação de Israel como Lar Nacional dos judeus ou a história do sionismo sem entender a história que conduziu ao Holocausto e que comprovou que os judeus jamais estariam a salvo sem ter sua própria Pátria. Minha recente viagem a Israel, a primeira em 40 anos, me deu uma clara ideia da luta dos judeus ao longo de milhares de anos em busca de sua própria identidade e sobrevivência. Contudo, apesar de ser o mais chocante e horrendo genocídio de toda a humanidade, a Shoá também serviu como lição para o futuro, fazendo surgir o brado raivoso de “Nunca mais!”.
 
Infelizmente, “Nunca mais” não serviu de compromisso suficiente para deter outros genocídios na Bósnia, Ruanda e, em escala menor, em conflitos étnicos por toda a África e, agora, no Oriente Médio. Ditadores usam seus exércitos para esmagar revoluções populares pacíficas. O mundo reagiu na Líbia. Mas teve um pouco mais de trabalho para lidar com o assassinato de milhares de civis na Síria. Em última análise, os problemas estratégicos internacionais sempre irão retardar ou evitar que a comunidade internacional, que opera através das Nações Unidas, se posicione e confronte os assassinatos em massa. Apesar de que muitas vezes, também dependa da boa vontade até mesmo de governos democráticos de se disporem a dedicar verbas gigantescas e vidas, no caso de uma intervenção no exterior. Dá para entender o desgaste de guerra, digamos, dos Estados Unidos, após lutar as guerras do Iraque e Afeganistão. No entanto, moralmente não se pode adotar a posição de que estamos muito cansados para sair em defesa dos indefesos e apoiar uma mudança pacífica e democrática. Quando dissemos “Nunca mais”, estávamos falando a verdade! Mas, podemos ser honestos com nossa consciência quando confrontados com crises difíceis e onerosas?
Mas, voltemos a Wallenberg. Qual a sua conexão com o Brasil e como me envolvi no empenho para torná-lo conhecido no País? Fiquei totalmente arrebatado com sua história quando a li, pela primeira vez, no início da década de 1980. Sendo neto de imigrantes judeus húngaros aos Estados Unidos, no início do século 20, fiquei comovido com o destino dos judeus húngaros durante o Holocausto e o papel de Wallenberg em salvar os que tinham sobrevivido. Meu interesse também foi impulsionado pela vergonha com a atitude dos países do Ocidente, que nada fizeram para salvar os judeus na Europa antes que se formasse o Conselho de Refugiados de Guerra, que decidiu recrutar Wallenberg. Como diplomata americano, com certo envolvimento no combate ao fascismo na América Latina – estive envolvido na Bolívia na captura de Klaus Barbie e na prisão e extradição do terrorista fascista italiano responsável pela explosão na estação de trem em Bolonha, Itália, em 1980, também admirava as habilidades diplomáticas de Wallenberg ao conseguir arrancar os judeus de Budapeste das garras dos carrascos nazistas  
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A destacado para servir no Brasil pela segunda vez, em 1985, mantive contato com o Comitê Raoul Wallenberg dos Estados Unidos, especialmente com sua Diretora Executiva, Rachel Ostreicher, que me informou que eu poderia contatar um dos antigos colegas suecos de Wallenberg enquanto servia em Budapeste, que, na ocasião, era o Cônsul Geral da Suécia no Rio de Janeiro. Eu, na verdade, somente cheguei ao Rio em 1987, porque inicialmente fui designado para chefiar o Consulado americano na Bahia. Mas, antes de chegar ao Rio, tinha tido a grande oportunidade de assistir a uma palestra, em São Paulo, do então recém-agraciado com o Prêmio Nobel, Elie Wiesel, que me serviu de grande inspiração. Elie Wiesel enfatizara a importância da memória. Portanto, ao chegar ao Rio, encontrei-me com Lars Berg, que me deu todas as suas anotações sobre Wallenberg e eu tomei a decisão de que faria todo o possível para promover a memória de Wallenberg, que já havia sido declarado Cidadão Honorário dos Estados Unidos – o único além de Winston Churchill.
Inicialmente, meu envolvimento foi bastante inocente. Quando um diplomata judeu americano sai em missão no exterior, geralmente é convidado pela comunidade judaica local para lhes falar sobre algum assunto. Diante de tal convite, eu respondi que o único assunto que me interessava discutir era o caso de Raoul Wallenberg e seu inexplicado desaparecimento. Iniciando com uma palestra para a B’nai B’rith de São Paulo, fui também convidado para falar para a B’nai B’rith do Rio e para a Ordem dos Advogados do Brasil. De repente, estava eu falando sobre Wallenberg para uma estação de rádio e para a televisão.
Até que, minhas conversas com membros da Câmara de Vereadores do Rio de Janeiro, especialmente com a então Vereadora Neuza Amaral, muito sensível à causa judaica, levaram à aprovação de uma lei que criou a Praça Raoul Wallenberg. Mas eu não me iludia, aprovar a lei era uma coisa, mas os recursos para construir a praça, eram outra. Quis o destino que um dia em que eu almoçava com o Cônsul Lars Berg no então restaurante Rio’s, no Aterro do Flamengo, quando o Prefeito da Cidade, Marcello Alencar, se aproximou. Eu tinha-me tornado bom amigo do Prefeito antes mesmo de sua eleição e o apresentei a Berg, contando-lhe de quão esperançosos estávamos de ver a “nossa” Praça Wallenberg ser erguida. Naquele interim, eu tinha andado procurando o melhor lugar para a tal da praça, e tinha tido a ideia de falar com o jovem rabino brasileiro e carioca, Nilton Bonder. Este sugerira um terreno adjunto à sua sinagoga, na Barra da Tijuca, a Congregação Judaica do Brasil. Entabulamos, então, as negociações com os vizinhos do terreno, que era usado como um campo de futebol pela garotada da vizinhança. Sugeri que mantivéssemos a praça como local de esportes e juventude, desenvolvendo o campo de futebol e montando mesas de xadrez e equipamentos de ginástica. A ideia foi aceita por todos.
Pouco tempo depois, minha missão no Rio chegava a seu fim. Tive outro encontro com o Prefeito, no qual ele me disse: “Não se preocupe, Daniel, vamos construir a sua praça”. Fiquei entusiasmo, mas deixei o Brasil sem saber o que iria acontecer. Portanto, fiquei muito surpreso e feliz ao receber um telefonema, um ano depois, em 1992, do Rio, me informando que a praça ia ser inaugurada dali a algumas semanas. Pediam-me que redigisse o texto da placa comemorativa, o que fiz com grata satisfação. Infelizmente não pude ir ao Rio para o evento inaugural, mas recebi fotos e relatórios e escrevi um breve artigo para a Revista do Departamento de Estado dos EUA. A placa foi roubada inúmeras vezes apenas pelo valor do bronze no qual é confeccionada, sendo sempre refeita. A Praça Wallenberg ainda existe, apesar de provavelmente não ter recebido muita atenção nestes últimos 20 anos. No entanto, o Rabino Bonder me contou, recentemente, que a Praça continua intacta e que com a expansão de sua sinagoga, ficará ainda mais integrada à vida de sua congregação. Seria realmente uma bênção se seu nome aparecesse nos mapas da cidade, fazendo jus a quem lhe deu o nome.
Wallenberg continua vivo em outro sentido. Minha mulher e eu vivemos, hoje, em Norfolk, Virgínia, onde uma comunidade judaica pequena, mas vibrante, mantém as instituições locais. Nossa própria sinagoga, a Beth El, tem mais de 150 anos, e é uma das oito primeiras sinagogas que fundaram o Movimento Conservador Americano. A celebração anual do Dia do Holocausto consegue encher o recinto com os membros locais e os honrosos sobreviventes que vivem na redondeza e muitos alunos e professores que estudam o Holocausto como parte de um programa educacional patrocinado pela Comissão do Holocausto. Este ano, em uma cerimônia realizada em nossa sinagoga, o principal orador foi Thomas Weisshaus, um dos judeus húngaros salvos ainda menino por Raoul Wallenberg. Conheci, também, outra mulher jovem cuja família inteira também foi salva por Wallenberg. Cada uma dessas pessoas, mundo afora, deve sua existência a Raoul Wallenberg. Que melhor tributo poderia haver em sua memória?
Daniel Strasser aposentado é diplomata americano .
Foi Cônsul no Rio de Janeiro e Salvador (BA). Atualmente, Strasser é analista político e expert em governança sob contrato para o Estado Maior Conjunto das Forças Armadas dos EUA, Diretório de Exercícios e Treinamento, com sede em Hampton Roads, Virginia.
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The Centennial of Raoul Wallenberg
A Commemoration for Humanity
Daniel A. Strasser
Retired US diplomat and former consul in Rio de Janeiro
and Salvador da Bahia*
On August 4, the world celebrated the one hundredth
birthday of Holocaust Hero Raoul Wallenberg.   In
reality, the activities to remember this great man have been
rather modest, given his contribution to humanity and
humanitarianism. Yes, a symposium was held in late J
une at Yad Vashem, the Holocaust Museum founded
and a small exhibit, but when I visited the museum in
early July, there was not one book on him in the
bookstore nor signs of any special acknowledgement
of this commemoration. Also, I have had the
distinct sense that while Wallenberg was well known
in the 1980s, particularly after a TV miniseries with
actor Richard Chamberlain was shown, and the
 and 90s, when streets, monuments and statues were
 dedicated to him, a good deal public recognition of
unique standing among Holocaust heros has been
overshadowed by the success of the movie Schindler’s List.
However, Wallenberg must be remembered as the
greatest savior of Jewish lives during the Holocaust,
responsible for saving approximately100,000 Jews
in Budapest during the brief period of six months from
July 1944 to January 1945 when he was arrested by
the conquering Red Army as it moved into Budapest
and disappeared behind a wall of silence erected by
the Soviets.  What makes Wallenberg’s role doubly
gripping is not only that he so used every personal and
 diplomatic asset at his disposal to save Jews, but he then
 became the victim of a tyranny equally brutal from
which no power on earth was capable of saving him the
 way he saved others.  He went from hero to victim and
 his fate then became a vehicle for thousands of people
 whom he inspired to try to rescue him.   Failing that,
 our only possible avenue is to remember and honor him.
Who was Wallenberg and how did he come to be a
rescuer of Jews?    Wallenberg was a Swede from one
 of most prominent and wealthy Swedish banking and
industrial families who lived a privileged early life,
despite the hardship that his father died of cancer
before he was born.   He studied in Paris and was
able to come to the United States as a student of
 architecture at the University of Michigan, from which
he graduated while using his time to travel extensively
 around the US.  He worked in foreign commerce and
banking first in South Africa and then in
 
*Mr. Strasser is currently a contract political analyst
 and governance expert for the US Joint Chiefs of Staff,
Exercise and Training Directorate based in Hampton Roads,
Virginia.
Haifa, Israel.  Returning to Sweden in 1936, he worked
 in a trading company owned by a Hungarian Jew,
Kalman Lauer.  As anti-Jewish laws in Hungary prevented
this gentleman from returning there, Wallenberg
travelled frequently to Budapest on company business and
to help Mr. Lauer’s family, eventually becoming a co-owner
 in the firm.  
Persecution of the Hungarian Jews became more dire when
Germany decided that the pro-Nazi government was
negotiating secretly with the allies and invaded Hungary
 in March 1944, beginning wholesale deportation of Hungary’s
Jews.  Although much of the Holocaust had been unknown or
ignored until this point,US and Western concern for the Jews
increased with publication of reports of concentration camps,
and the War Refugee Board was created by President
Franklin Delano Roosevelt.   The WRB sent an emissary to
 Sweden to ask that neutral government to appoint an individual
 to its Embassy in Budapest whose role would be to save the
remaining Jews of Hungary.   Young Wallenberg, nominated
by his business partner, Lauer, a prominent member of the
Swedish Jewish Community, was the obvious choice once
Sweden agreed to send him as a consul to Sweden with
diplomatic privileges.
Once in Budapest, Wallenberg lost no time in seeking
to save Jews.  Wallenberg issued special passes to
Jews that declared them under the protection of the
Swedish government. Although given a limit by the
Hungarian government, he exceeded it many fold. 
  He also created apartment houses for Jews that were under
Swedish protection recognized by the Hungarian governmen
t and later the Nazi occupiers. He used an ample fund of
dollars provided by the WRB to “convince” people
to agree with him.  Wallenberg went out to save Jews from
being shipped to the concentration camps, actually going out
to the trains to pull Jews off the cattle cars. He also pulled
them away from so-called death marches.  One of the most
fascinating stories of the Wallenberg rescue activities was
that this almost pure humanitarian was confronted by
one of the most evil possible adversaries in Budapest:
Adolph Eichmann.   Just as Wallenberg had been sent to
Budapest to save Jews, Eichmann, who a quarter century
later would be kidnapped by Israel from Argentina and tried
and hanged for war crimes, was assigned the job of exterminating
 them.  As a young officer, it was Eichmann who took the
notes at the infamous Wannsee Conference of Nazi leaders,
at which the “Final Solution”(extermination) to the “Jewish
Problem” was made official.  The two even had a dramatic
dinner together, a test of their wills to confront and outwit one
another.
The story of Wallenberg carries on because of the strange manner
 in which he disappeared and the failure of Russian authorities to
fully clear up whether, when or how he died, although one must
assume that he could not still be alive at 100 under the harsh
conditions of imprisonment in the Soviet gulag.  Nor would it
make sense for the Russians after the end of the Soviet Union
over 30 years ago to continue to knowingly hold him.  The
most prominent group advocating for Wallenberg, the Wallenberg
Committee of the United States, has not only heralded his role
as a hero but been the main champion along with some
members of the Wallenberg family of efforts to find him or
information about his whereabouts.  It has never accepted any
of the official explanations of Wallenberg’s final fate because
 these have always been flawed in some way.  Early Soviet
explanations of his death in prison in 1947 were contradicted
by numerous stories of fellow prisoners who claim to have
met or seen him more recently.  Although  the Soviets originally
claimed he had died of a heart attack, in 2000, the new Russian
government admitted that he had been executed. 
Wallenberg’s family, however, never accepted such explanations
without some documentary evidence, but Russian authorities
 say such documents were destroyed in Stalin’s purges.
What is the meaning of Wallenberg?  The fundamental lesson
is that all human beings have a responsibility to the rest of
humanity.  One person can make a difference.  The Talmud
says: “Whoever destroys a soul, it is considered as if he
destroyed an entire world. And whoever saves a life, it is
considered as if he saved an entire world."   John Donne,
the 18th Century English poet wrote “No man is an island
entire of himself.  Each is a part of the continent. .. 
Each man's death diminishes me, for I am involved in mankind.
Therefore, send not to know for whom the bell tolls, It tolls for
,” which inspired Ernest Hemingway’s most popular novel
about the Spanish Civil War.   Sir Edmund Burke’s famous
, that “The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for
men to do nothing” is often identified with Wallenberg’s legacy. 
Unlike most men or women, Wallenberg was willing to sacrifice
himself to save others.
The Wallenberg story is deeply linked to the question of the
Holocaust.  How could such brutal, organized, inhuman mass
murder be carried out by the government of what had
been considered a “civilized” country, with the support
of many of its own people and other quislings around Europe?   
But one cannot understand the Holocaust without understanding
the history of the Jewish people and of Anti-Semitism, of ghettos
and restricted rights.  One cannot understand the importanc
e of the establishment of Israel as a home for the Jews or the history
of Zionism without understanding the history that led up to the
Holocaust which proved that the Jews could never be safe without
their own home.   My recent trip to Israel, the first in forty years,
provided me with a clear idea of the struggle of the Jews over
of years for their own identity and survival.   However, while the
 most shocking and horrible genocide known to humanity, it also
served as a lesson for the future.  It would give rise to the
saying, “Never again!”
Unfortunately, “Never again” did not serve as enough of a
commitment to stop other genocides in Bosnia, Rwanda and on
a smaller scale in ethnic conflicts throughout Africa and now the
Middle East.   Dictators use their armies to crush popular peaceful
revolutions.  The world responded in Libya.  But it has had a more
 difficult time dealing with the murder of thousands of civilians
Syria.  Ultimately, international strategic issues will often delay or
prevent the international community, working through the United
Nations, to step forward and confront mass murder.  Often, though
is also simply the willingness of even democratic governments to
be ready to commit the enormous resources and lives required by
foreign intervention.  One can understand the war weariness of,
say the United States, after fighting the wars in Iraq and
Afghanistan.   However, one cannot morally take the position that
are too tired seek to defend the helpless and support peaceful,
change. we said, “Never again,” we meant it.  But can we be honest
with ourselves when confronted by difficult, costly crises?
What is the connection between Wallenberg and Brazil and how did I
become involved in an effort to remember Wallenberg in Brazil?   I
totally swept up in the Wallenberg story when I first heard and read
about it in the early 1980s.   As a grandchild of Hungarian Jewish
immigrants to the United States in the early 20th century, I was moved
by the fate of the Hungarian Jews during the Holocaust and
Wallenberg’s role in saving those that remained.  My interest was
driven by the shame that the countries of the West did nothing to
save Jews in Europe before the War Refugee Board was formed and
to recruit Wallenberg.  As an American diplomat, with some
involvement in fighting fascism in Latin America (I was involved in
in both the Klaus Barbie capture and the arrest and extradition of
the Italian fascist terrorist responsible for blowing up the train
station in Bologna, Italy in 1980), I also admired
diplomatic skills in wrestling the Jews of Budapest away from
the clutches of the Nazis. 
At that time, before being assigned to Brazil for a second time
in 1985, I maintained contact with the Raoul Wallenberg Committee
of the US, especially its Executive Director, Rachel Ostreicher, who
informed me that I could make contact with one of Wallenberg’s
former Swedish colleages in Budapest, the then current Swedish
Consul General in Rio de Janeiro, Lars Berg.  I actually did not
arrive in Rio until 1987 because I was initially assigned to
head the US consulate in Salvador da Bahia.  But before arriving
in Rio, I also had the experience of attending a speech given by
recently named Nobel Prize winner Elie Weisel in Sao Paulo,
which deeply inspired me. Elie Weisel emphasized the importance
of memory.  So once in Rio, I  met with Lars Berg who gave me all
of his notes on Wallenberg and decided I would do what I could to
promote the memory of Wallenberg, who had already been named
an honorary US citizen, the only one besides Winston Churchill. 
Initially, my involvement was quite innocent.  When a Jewish
American diplomat goes abroad, he is often asked by the local
Jewish community to speak to them on some subject.  When faced
with such an invitation, I said the only subject I was interested in
discussing was the case of Raoul Wallenberg and his continued
disappearance.  Beginning with a speech to the B’nai B’rith of Sao
Paulo, I was also asked to address the B’nai B’rith of Rio and the
of Brazilian Lawyers of Brazil.  I also found myself invited to
 talk about Wallenberg on radio and TV.
Ultimately, conversations with members of the City Council of Rio
led to the passage of a law establishing the Raoul Wallenberg Square
in Rio de Janeiro.  But I knew that a law was one thing, but
having the resources to build such a square was another.  As it happens,
 one day I was having lunch with Lars Berg on the restaurant on Rio’s
Aterro, when the Mayor of Rio, Marcello Alencar, walked by us.  I
become a good friend of the Mayor even before his election and
introduced him to Berg, telling him about the hope we had
to see the Wallenberg Square built there.   In the meantime, I set about
trying to find the best place for the square, and it occurred to me to
to the young Brazilian born rabbi in Rio, Nilton Bonder.  Bonder
suggested the land right next to his own synagogue in the Barra de
Tijuca.  We then entered into a negotiation with the neighbors of the
land which had been used as a soccer field by local youths.   I
suggested we maintain the square as a place for sports and youth,
developing the soccer field and setting up chess tables and gym
equipment.  That was acceptable to them.   Shortly before my assignment
 to Rio came to an end, I had another encounter with the mayor.  This
time he said, “Don’t worry Daniel, we are going to build your square.” 
was thrilled, but left Brazil not knowing what would happen.  Therefore,
I was very surprised and pleased to receive a phone call a year later
in 1992 from Rio, telling me the square would be inaugurated in a
couple of weeks.  I was asked to write the text of the plaque to be
dedicated, which I did with pleasure.   Unfortunately, I could not go
to Rio for the event, but received photos and reports of it and wrote
brief article for the State Department magazine.  Wallenberg Square
still exists, although it has probably not received much attention over
he past 20 years.  However, Rabbi Bonder has told me recently that it i
s still in tact and that the expansion of his synagogue will make it
even more integrated into the life of the congregation.
Wallenberg remains alive in one sense.  My wife and I now live
in Norfolk, Virginia where a small but vibrant Jewish community
keeps up local institutions.   Our own synagogue, Beth El,  is over
150  years old, one of the original eight synagogues to found
the American Conservative Movement.  An annual Holocaust
celebration also brings a full house of attendance from the local
community including honoring local survivors and many students
and teachers who study the Holocaust as part of an educational
 program sponsored by the Holocaust Commission.  This year at
a ceremony held at our synagogue, the main speaker was Thomas
Weisshaus, one of the Hungarian Jews rescued as a young boy
by Wallenberg.   I also met another young woman whose entire
family was saved by Wallenberg.  Every one of these people around
the world owe their very existence to Wallenberg.  What better
 tribute could there be to his memory?
 







Friday, October 12, 2012

Good Luck Larry!


It was with both excitement and trepidation that I learned of the assignment of my friend, Foreign Service Officer classmate (1969) and former roommate, Laurence Pope, as the US Charge d'Affaires in Tripoli, Libya.    Following our Basic Officer Course in Washington at the Foreign Service Institute, where we shared an apartment a block from FSI, we were both assigned to Vietnam as our first overseas assignment, Larry to the US Embassy in Saigon and I to the pacification program in rural Vietnam in coastal Thanh Hai Province.   Our assignments were curiously linked as we were the only members of our class assigned to Vietnam under protest.

During our time in Washington, the six members of our small class assigned to Vietnam became a closely bonded group, often spending our free time together.   A favorite weekend was a trip to Dogue, Virginia where classmate Alan Hale had a farm.  What I learned about Larry as his roommate was how brilliant he is.   Before joining the Foreign Service, he had already been awarded a MacArthur Foundation "genius grant."    Larry would consume one large book a day in his free time.  And when he went to FSI to study Arabic, he eventually became more proficient in written Arabic than his instructors.

In Vietnam, we also got together as often as possible, I when I could swing a trip to Saigon on Air America.  We would hang out at Larry's Saigon apartment, discussing our experiences in a country that fascinated us and a war that none of us really believed in.   One of us, Ray Burghardt, eventually would become post-war, , the US Ambassador to Vietnam.  Mike Hogan a former Marine with a handle bar moustache we labeled "the only tattoo in the Foreign Service."   Hal Meinheit's and my claims to fame, were our dominance of spoken and written Vietnamese.

During the course of our Foreign Service careers, we would meet up in Washington when possible.  But we were assigned to different parts of the world most of the time.    Larry deserved to have been confirmed to the ambassadorship in Kuwait for which he was nominated, but typically would not sacrifice principle for personal advantage and refused to publicly separate himself from the views of his former boss at US Central Command, Marine Gen. Anthony  Zinni, and his nomination was blocked by former Senator Jesse Helms.

Upon retirement, both Larry and I worked with the military as contractors for the same company at then US Joint Forces Command, he as a part time Senior Mentor and I as a full time worker bee.

Larry also did a number of other part time gigs with the military.  But he settled down to a peaceful, calm life in Maine, where he had gone to college and loved the slow life and unique people (He told the story about telling some Mainers that he had been accepted into the State Department, for them only to reply, "Yea, them state jobs is real good"), while writing his erudite books on classical French diplomacy.  

Although, I often sent him tips on potential high level jobs where a former ambassador would be eligible, Larry was not interested in them.    That is why I found it particularly interesting that he would accept the call of his country to return to diplomatic service to possibly the hottest and potentially toughest and most dangerous job abroad.   Knowing him, it was an offer he could not refuse, given the importance to the United States of putting Humpty Dumpty back together again in Libya.





Sunday, September 23, 2012

Bumper Stickers

Just today, I pulled up behind a car with Obama and Tim Kaine bumper stickers on it and I gave the driver a thumbs up.  I too have an Obama sticker on my car from 2008 and a new Obama-Biden sticker for this year (but no date on it).   But then I began to think how few bumper stickers you see these days.   I know that a lot of people don't want to mess up their bumpers, now that they are no longer made or chrome, and make up an integral design of the vehicle and the stickers are so hard to remove cleanly.    But it also seems that they have just gone out of style.  It is not cool to show your enthusiasm for politicians because by and large Americans are fed up with politics and politicians.  In fact,  it is also not cool to be enthusiastic about anything in the public sphere.

 Now bumper stickers can be useful.  I would hope that one could get a sense of popular support 's for a candidate by seeing how many stickers you see on the roads, but with the dearth of these stickers, you really can't and you wonder what is wrong with you for wearing your own heart on your sleeve.  Furthermore, bumper stickers have been maligned: if  it says something too short and trite, it is said to "make a bad bumper sticker."  It makes you wonder what is a good bumper sticker.

I for one think that bumper stickers are good, that we should be willing to express ourselves and tell the world what we stand for.   We talk so much about freedom of speech and expression but we hide behind a wall of anonymity.  We do not seek self expression but privacy.  This can only lead to a diminution of democracy.People are willing to contribute to campaigns  The Supreme Court says money is speech, but the people who give the most money want to remain anonymous.  Does that make any sense at all?     Let's all put our mouths where our money is and revive the use of bumper sticker.