Tuesday, April 28, 2020


April  26, 2020

Time to update. I find that using the cell phone more and more, the tw0 thumb thing, I am losing my typing skills. Ha.
We had no Easter Vigil service this year. First time I missed, I think Ever! Strange feeling. They had something In the monastery but because there are two others who can’t move that far, rather than let them feel that they are abandoned, Two of us stayed behind to keep them company ( in the spirit of Easter)’
We had the Easter mass at 9am on Easter Sunday. I was hoping that our Fr. Proud (Jonathan) could find some time to come and do some counselling to my computer and printer as they seem to be refusing to talk to each other. This has gone on for a couple of weeks now. Fr. Proud is our local computer guru. He has managed to fix everything so far whenever I have a problem.
It is now the 28th. I was lazy in between or just didn’t want to head over to the monastery where I needed a signal to get this blog going on the internet.
On Easter the superiors from the monastery came to pay us a visit here at MD (Mater Dolorosa), the abandoned ones.  Nice of them. We had a 9am Easter Mass here at MD, but no Easter Vigil, Christ the Light. It felt strange that something important was missing.
For a couple of days there was a lot of rain, and it is badly needed,,
On the 25th, I took Fr. Urs to the monastery to show him how to get onto the internet. It had been weeks that he had no way of communicating. I told his to just use the battery of his computer. For the short time he would be on the internet. His computer is old and we discovered that his battery was as dead as common sense. What is the next move. He has the wherewithal and should invest in a new computer.
   One day the left wing of my glasses came off.  I wanted to glue it back on but I had loaned my glue to someone and it was gone. I wasn’t allowed to buy some at the store (when I went to get my yoghurt) because it is not an absolute necessity like food. My neighbor, Bishop Lobinger loaned me his and I succeeded in putting it back together.
Someone in a message said I should get Zoom so we can see each other when we communicate. I think I downloaded it but don’t know how to use it. Don’t laugh
On the Friday after Easter, among other things, we had prunes for dessert. Just what I need for my chronic constipation. But it was a once off and the next day they were gone, it seems, forever.
Fr. Proud came over at the end of the week and got my computer and printer talking to each other again. A simple. He just cleaned off the electric terminals on the ink cartridge and it was like the Holy Spirit blowing new life into a person. He also got me a way to top up my mobile router in case it runs out of juice before the end of the month. Hooray. Good ending to the first week after Easter.
Monday, April 20. BP 161/76   Wed. 22,  BP  152/72.   I think I am pretty healthy, all except for these bloody spasms. Ai swear they can calculate. They will let you in peace for a certain time ( lying down or sitting) but as soon as you get up, you pay dearly for the favor….There will be a wild spasm in direct proportion to the length of time they left you in peaaaace.
    On the 24th, I took my first trip to the pharmacy to get a refill on my BP pills and a few other things. Also put some petrol in the tank in case one of us old timers decided to surprise us with an episode, we will be ready to take him to help, without fear of running out of petrol on the way. This is called “ forward thinking’. Learned from experience.
  I have spent hours on Google, trying to decipher Skype’s web page so that I could change my credit card information. Hopeless. Then a notice comes from Skype to remind me that my contract will end at the end of the month if I haven’t updated my credit card info. Ha. Then they said to go to such and such a place and then press “account”. Well, that sounded a bit too easy and  I was right. However when ai went to such and such a place, there was no “account’ (I knew that was going to be the case) but I went here and there and eventually manage to put in the new information, without any help from Skype. It is important that I continue with Skype because I use it to phone people, like my Uncle Cas, who is 92, and has macular degeneration and it is the only way to communicate with him now. Also, there are others who don’t have Skype (Skype to Skype is free) and I can use the good rates from Skype (2 cents a minute to the States or Europe)
And I can’t afford normal phone charges.
A friend from the UK sent some money to my socio-pastoral account, and now my brother too, so that I have been able to help lots of people with money to buy food and pay rents and other bills during this lockdown when no one can work and when many literally live from hand to mouth. No money today, no eat today
So for all of you who have contributed to this fund, I pass on their thanks to you. I keep telling them that it isn’t my money but I will tell those who made it possible, that you send your thanks and appreciation. That’s it for now. I will get this on the internet this afternoon.  Someone said that if you have everything but don’t have jesus, ( or some higher power besides yourself) you are a real loser.   Love and peace and patience and determination and hope during these challenging times.     Fr. Cas

Saturday, April 11, 2020


April, 10, 2020
It is Good Friday, and this is the strangest  Holy Week of my life. No normal services. On Monday, 6th, I did my little laundry and managed to find the key to get to the outside and hang my clothes out on the line outside where they could dry nicely in the hot sun. On Tuesday, I finished the job by doing the ironing. I was prepared to go to the pharmacy to pick up some medical things but Bishop Paul Khumalo did it for me. I am grateful for that. He is the one who is out almost every day in charge of the buying of the things we need for every day stuff here in the house so he goes from one shop to the other till he can find one that has what we need. There are still crowds of people who ignore the order to stay at home, but it is understandable that many eat from hand to mouth and have to go each day as they don’t have enough money to buy in bulk.
Wed. I tried, unsuccessfully to contact Time Magazine and Skype to give them the new details of my renewed Credit Card. Hopeless. They keep shunting you from one site to the next and want to give you a deal on a new subscription….everything but what you want. In two or three days, I spent hours on the internet to no avail. I finally gave up and said just to cancel the subscription.
Holy Thursday, 5 of us old timers celebrated the mass of the last supper together. One is blind, two others can’t hear, and three of us did the readings. No foot washing. Ha. None of us could bend down to wash our own feet much less someone else’s. But it was meaningful.
Good Friday, only two of us came together to do the Stations of the Cross. The others decided to do their own thing in their rooms. Looking after the homeless and those afflicted by the virus are the ways of doing the foot washing this year.
When I went to the monastery to get the internet, I heard a commotion outside my window, that got my attention. When I pushed aside the drapes, I saw a man lying on the ground surrounded by young men with sticks and among them were some of our students who are staying at the monastery now because their school is closed.
Each time he tried to get up they beat him with the sticks. I presumed that he was caught stealing. I was woyndering if I should go out and tell them that this is not the way Jesus would solve the problem but, being white, with all the left overs of apartheid, I figured that they would probably tell me to get lost, the time for taking orders from a white man are over now. But I was ashamed that the members of our religious community joined them in their scolding the man, if not actually beating him, and approved of his being beaten.
    I talked to one of these young seminarians and he said that it was right to beat him so that when he went back to the village with all the bruises, etc.  the others would see what happens to thieves if they want to steal, especially from the monastery. I couldn’t convince him that I was sure that this is not the way Jesus would have solved the problem.
    I know that it is useless to call the police because they will keep him overnight, maybe even beat him themselves, and then release him the next day so that he can go back to his stealing again. But I am still convinced that this is not the way Jesus would have solved the problem.
It is Holy Saturday today and we won’t be having the Sat. Evening service with Christ the Light, the fire and the Easter Candle. We will only celebrate Jesus triumph over sin and death tomorrow morning at the Easter morning mass.
You are all in our prayers during this trying time. Many has lost hope. Easter joy and hope are irrelevant for them, they think. They need money to buy food and medicine, etc. but they are not allowed to go to work….a real dilemma. And the lockdown has been extended another three weeks.
We pray for each other these days and try to help and support one another as best we can during these very difficult times.
I still say Happy Easter under the present circumstances. The virus has stirred up a lot of love that was sitting idle in our spirits and we thank God for that while we pray for wisdom and courage to go along with our love to guide us as to what to do.
Love and Peace, as always,   Fr. Cas.

Saturday, April 4, 2020


April 4, 2020
Like most of you, we have been on lockdown for almost 2 weeks now and are supposed to go till April 16th (I expect that it will be extended for another period of time since this thing keeps growing and growing and growing. Although people have mostly been ibeying, the main super markets are full every day.
   Before the lockdown I had masses as usual at the hospital and at Savannah Park. The first ones to ask me not to come were the Sisters or Saint Mother Theresa, as they were warned not to have services. The rules have gone out both by the government and by the church authorities saying no church services (mostly masses which many can catch on TV), so my last mass at Savannah Park was on Sunday the 15th of march (we snuck in a home mass for the Pillay family since they are the ones who do all the organizing---plus a few other active members).  I went out once to a family who was celebrating the 75th birthday of one of their members. It was taking a chance as we were many in one room, but…. Luckily we all survived, as far as I know.
I went out to a supermarket near us to get some yoghurt and liver spread for emergency snacks. Ha. Empty shelves. I waited two days and went back and luckily got the last two plain yoghurts but no liver spread. Ai didn’t know that so many people are into plain yoghurt---mostly strawberry or something sweet.
We have mass here every morning, us old guys---only three celebrating at the altar, the others just there, either blind or deaf. Ha. Not very lively.
I am scourged with chronic constipation and it got so bad one day I went to our hospital , St. Mary’s (now government but they all know me as the chaplain who refuses to give up) and asked for a dynamite pill. Ha. Instead one of the nurses I know well offered to give me an enema. Well, it is good that I have been through so many experiences so far in my life that I can’t be embarrased any more. It more or less did the job and I could start again from scratch.
    Our wifi was hit by lightening so we were without access to the internet for at least two weeks. No way to reply to others who want to know how we are surviving. Finally it was repaired at the beginning of this week so I can go over to the monastery once a day and hook into the part that was repaired and do some essential things, like catching up.
     All the help by us and the monastery have been put on leave, including Sr. Maria, the cook. The novices are filling in with lots of things including cooking lunches and suppers. They are actually doing quite well. None of us has even thought of dying from food poisoning or starvation. Ora et labora.
    All the Holy Week services will be at the monastery but here at MD (Mater Dolorosa) we have Fr. Macarius who is mostly blind, Fr. Dominic is somewhere in his dememtia . Bishop Lobinger who can still see but not enough to read, Fr. Urs who is able to hear and read but is not so mobile. And then there is me, hobble-along Cas with my crutch. So we decided to do our own thing here at MD since some would not be able to get to the monastery and would be left here to die of spiritual starvation.

Friday, March 13, 2020


Mach 13, 2020

A day more than a month has gone by and I am reminded of a saying I heard once long ago….the hurrier I go the behinder I get. Ha. The past month and a half have been super busy and rushed and beautiful.
Soon after I got back from a beautiful time in Cape Town (old and not so old friends and comrades—rereshing---still involved in trying to make the world a better place little by little) I was off to Joburg and Pretoria (Feb. 18 to 27).
 Without going into detail, a visit to the new Bishops’ Conference to visit old colleagues and in general to see what is going on especially with J&P. slowed down because less funds available for projects.    Mostly catching up with old friends whom I haven’t seen for years and years, and families that I have shared life with and comrades from the struggle, still struggling, trying to keep the dream alive. It was so soul refreshing it was like a retreat. My spirit was soaring and my cup was overflowing.
   One dear friend who has been hospitalilzed for most of the past 3 yrs. Had a setback and was conscious and trying to follow as we prayed and shared thoughts, …she never stopped fighting. What a courageous spirit filled woman. Her father-in-law, whom I  knew as Uncle Stan, the grandfather of her kids, I discovered is a well know academic, studied in various countries, including the States, has two masters degrees, and a list of assignments, including at the UN, that boggled my mind. I never saw him in that context . On top of it all, he is a graduate of St. Francis
College here at Mariannhill and couldn’t stop praising Mariannhill. You might want to check this grandpa out on Google---Stanley Skumbuzo Sangweni.Wow.
    Another discovery I made was that the son of a couple I married in exile in Zimbabwe (the same day that Fr. Michael Lapsley had his hands blown off by a parcel bomb, compliments of the apartheid regime) whose name is Kwezi, came up for honoralbe mention with the family I was staying with in Pretoria. The mother and father with whom I was having a meeting met the family I was staying with and when the name Kwezi came up, the one family said, oh is that your son?
    The family I was staying with works for the university of Pretoria and the son of the other family, Kwezi, was a student at UP and was the chairperson of the SRC (student representative council) and had made it a point to de-politicize the SRC , so that they were chosen not by their political affiliation (ANC, EFF. DA, ETC)  but by the students they were representing. What it meant, in effect was that there was peace on their campus when there was mayhem on other campuses. It was a delightful discovery and brought two families that didn’t know each other before, together. I was pleased, of course. We had many scintillating discussions into the night and tackled most of the world’s problems, topic by topic. Ha. It was soul fulfilling..
The day after I returned from Joburg/Pretoria, a friend from Italy, Rome, had come and she wanted to do interviews with people  regarding the post apartheid south Africa. She was a member of a groups of Romans who were anti-aparatheid and I had  met them way back around 1980 or so in Zimbabwe. So I spent a lot of time sharing time with her and trying to organize people to interview and it kept both of us pretty busy.
When she left to go back to Joburg for a month, I started to catch up on a few things here. I am back to my routine of Masses: Mon. 5pm, Sisters of Mother Theresa; Tues. & Thurs. 6am hospital St. Maryu’s; other hospitals visiting the sick, etc.
  I have had two acupuncture sessions so far and it seems to be helping a bit, but not seriously making a dent in the spasms. One more session this Saturday, the 14th, and then I think I will drop it. I was hoping but…..
     Anywy, that’s it for now. I had a cold / flu, but with antibiotics it was contained within 5 days. No coronavirus.
If you need any information regarding the coronavirus, you can contact Trump. He knows everything about it and tells all Americans how lucky they are to have him running the country because America is the best prepared of all the countries in the world and there is no need to fear. Test kits, he says, are easily available.
With such heartening news I can say goodnight to all you, my friends and loved ones, and will sleep well and have sweet dreams.     Fr. Cas.


Sunday, February 16, 2020


Feb. 12, 2020,
    Holy Moses, almost a month has gone by again. I am getting lazy.
What we have instead is brute force coercion, divorced from clear objectives and implemented by an ignorant president with poor impulse control. After nearly three years in office, President Donald Trump has managed to increase the risk of war, push Iran to gradually restart its nuclear program, provoke Iraq into asking the United States to prepare to leave, raise serious doubts about U.S. judgment and reliability, alarm allies in Europe, and make Russia and China look like fonts of wisdom and order. The Trump administration has made it clear that it thinks assassinating foreign officials is a legitimate tool of foreign policy and that war criminals should be lionized, a move that nasty governments are likely to welcome and imitate.
As I am so far behind, I will concentrate on two things. 1) my trip to Mthatha to be with our youngsters who were taking their vows (first, in between, final). And to take some old clothes to the village and greet a few friends.
It was announced that Gideon Sibanda (from Zimbabwe) is our new regional superior (a good choice I say), and it was up to us to choose his councillors, who were, Fr. Francis Ngadi-Kenya (vice regional),   Fr. Faustin-DRC, (1st councillor)  Fr. Mandla Mchunu-South Africa (2nd councillor—newly ordained but a good choice)   Br. Alexander Lizani-South Africa ( the senior member on the team).
The next day was the vows taking;  2 for first vows,(Brnito from Toko and Chika from akenya) 2 for final vows  (Laurent and noel from DRC) and one renewing for another year (Jackson Mandela from S.A.). ( there are usually 2 renewals and then finals—by that time one should know if this is his vocation or not---5 yrs. To consider should be enough.)
In between, the former U.S. Consul, who is back in SA on a visit, made a contact to say that it there are any possible projects for Chickens, let her know and she may be able to help. Nice offer from a very nice lady who has already helped us in several projects…American money well spent.
I am indulging in several health foods (you can check them out on Google).  Lifegain, Normacol, and good old plain Youghurt (double cream). I am bothered by chronic constipation and a good BM is like the 4th of July celebration. Ha.

I spent 10 days in Cape Towh, lving with a retired pries friend, Fr. Roger Hickley, and it was a delight to be able to do what one wanted when one wanted it rather than be tied down to schedules. As you probably know, I am an eggahholic, and I ate eggs to my hearts content. But the highlight of the trip is that I had no transport and everyone was willing to come and fetch me and take me back and even drive me around to visit here and there.
Old friend, colleagues from bygone days, old comrrades in the struggle against apartheid, jail birds like myself but with extended experience of years looking at the inside of a cell, and some of the youth we helped with their education who found work and are now able to help their families.
All of them were very solicitous of this old man, taking him by the hand and helping him hobble along and go up and down the stairs.I guess that I am a kind of universal grandpa.

On the plane and in the airport, everyone was very helpful and respectful of this white-haired senior citizen. I was touched.

I am now addicted to wheelchairs(The airports are so big these days that one has to be a sports person to get to the
Boarding gate .  At first I was hesitant( an honest friend said that the reason I hesitated was because I was too proud a priest to be seen in a wheelchair) could that be true? Naw!

Now I am late for my financial report for January. I want to do that before next week as I am off again, by plane, to Joburg / Pretoria for a few days. This is to make up for my not getting to go home last year because of the 24/7 spasms. They are still with me.

Hey, I had better say, bye! I till have a gob of things to do before I leave on Tues.

Stay well, y’all. I will keep in touch. Love and peace as always.              Cas.

Wednesday, January 15, 2020


Jan. 14, 2020
The last Blog was on the 23rd of Dec. last year. I have been lazy to get at this blog, but also have been deluged by so many Christmas and  new year good wishes that I  gave up
Trying to answer them all and hope that this blog will fill you in as to how I am doing etc.

It is now the 16th and I am getting lazier and lazier. It is very very hot here (32C   90F) and it is enervating (sucking all the energy out of me)

 I found this article and it seems to make sense to me. I am worried that most Americans are not following the foreign affairs of the States, except of course the matter of Iran (You should read the history of the relationship of the US with Iran over the years. (I only remember the Shah of Iran who was a bloody dictator, cruel, and supported by the US). I am worried because it is going to affect the everyday lives of all US citizens probably in negative ways if we continue as we are. I witness the influence of China here in SA as well as in Zambia when I visited there last year. We are missing the boat, and the Chinese are filling in the gaps that we have opened up between ourselves and the other countries, that used to be our allies, without being forced by circumstances. So, here it is and it means that we have to do a lot of praying and deciding who is going to lead us in the next elections. It is crucial, I think.

Why Is the United States So Bad at Foreign Policy?
It’s not just Trump. Washington hasn’t had a coherent strategy for decades.
 | JANUARY 13, 2020, 8:59 AM
U.S. President Donald Trump meets with former Secretary of State Henry Kissinger in the Oval Office of the White House on May 10, 2017. MOLLY RILEY-POOL/GETTY IMAGES
In my last column, I described the “brain-dead” qualities of the Trump administration’s approach to the Middle East and especially Iran. In particular, I stressed that the administration had no real strategy—if by that term one means a set of clear objectives, combined with a coherent plan of action to achieve them that takes the anticipated reactions of others into account.
What we have instead is brute force coercion, divorced from clear objectives and implemented by an ignorant president with poor impulse control. After nearly three years in office, President Donald Trump has managed to increase the risk of war, push Iran to gradually restart its nuclear program, provoke Iraq into asking the United States to prepare to leave, raise serious doubts about U.S. judgment and reliability, alarm allies in Europe, and make Russia and China look like fonts of wisdom and order. The Trump administration has made it clear that it thinks assassinating foreign officials is a legitimate tool of foreign policy and that war criminals should be lionized, a move that nasty governments are likely to welcome and imitate.
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Unfortunately, this strategic myopia goes well beyond the Middle East.
Take, for example, the far more important issue of China. To its credit, the Trump administration recognizes that China is the only possible peer competitor that the United States is likely to face for many decades. This realization is no great feat of genius, however. Reasonable people can disagree about the magnitude of the China challenge, but only a blind person could miss the worrisome implications of China’s rise.
If you thought strategically, you’d start looking for ways to limit Chinese influence at the least cost and risk to the United States itself. You’d understand that the United States cannot halt or reverse Chinese economic growth (and certainly not without hurting itself), but you’d work hard to keep as many countries as possible on its side on the issues that matter, including advanced technology. In fact, you’d get serious about trying to prevent China from achieving a dominant position in potentially game-changing technologies like quantum computing and artificial intelligence. You’d be focused laserlike on maintaining a solid diplomatic position in Asia, and over time, you’d be looking for ways to drive a wedge between China and Russia, too. And you’d try hard not to get distracted by secondary issues and waste time, attention, political capital, or resources on them.
What has the United States done instead?
For starters, Trump abandoned the Trans-Pacific Partnership, a slap in the face to the 11 Asia-Pacific countries that had worked hard to reach an agreement that would have provided some modest economic benefits and kept them more closely linked to the U.S. economy. Then Trump launched his own trade war with China. But instead of lining up other key economic powers, he threatened or waged trade wars with most of them, too. Instead of presenting China with a united front, the United States has been facing China more or less alone, with substantially reduced leverage. The predictable result: a face-saving trade compromise that rolls back the clock and no progress on the real bones of contention with Beijing.
Next, Trump began his reality show approach to North Korea: at first threatening “fire and fury” and then getting bamboozled by Kim Jong Un’s empty promises at their initial meeting. The result: no breakthrough in U.S. relations with North Korea, no halt to its nuclear program, and, across Asia, diminished confidence in U.S. judgment.
Meanwhile, Trump has spent most of the past three years gratuitously insulting key U.S. allies in Europe and threatening to pull the country out of NATO. Surprise, surprise: When U.S. officials then tried to convince America’s allies not to buy Chinese technology—and especially Huawei 5G digital equipment—they got the brushoff from governments that were now in no mood to do Trump any favors. Chinese diplomats seeking to preserve Huawei’s position have been quick to take advantage of Trump’s repeated blunders, telling European officials that they are more committed to multilateralism and technological openness than the United States is and highlighting their support for the Paris climate agreement (another deal that Trump foolishly abandoned). According to Julianne Smith of the German Marshall Fund of the United States: “The Chinese have started brazenly claiming that it is China, not the United States, that shares more values with Europe. [They] also frequently remind European audiences that unlike the United States, China believes in climate change and multilateralism, a message that is especially powerful in a place like Germany.”
Now consider this: At a moment when the U.S. State Department is in free fall, China is upping its game. China now has more embassies, consulates, and other diplomatic posts than the United States does and in an era where the future alignment of a number of important countries could be up for grabs. According to former U.S. Deputy Secretary of State William Burns: “We’ve entered an era in which diplomacy matters more than ever, on an intensely competitive international landscape. … China realizes that and is rapidly expanding its diplomatic capacity. The U.S., by contrast, seems intent on unilateral diplomatic disarmament.” As I’ve noted before, any hope of balancing China in Asia requires the United States to preserve solid ties to an unwieldy coalition of Asian states, and that will require knowledgeable, sophisticated, patient, and dedicated diplomacy as least as much as credible military forces.
Lastly, instead of conducting a measured and gradual disengagement from the Middle East, and returning to the balance-of-power approach that the United States employed successfully from World War II to the end of the Cold War, Trump has allowed local client states, wealthy donors, and hawkish advisors to drag him back into a pointless confrontation with Iran. One can only imagine the knowing smiles of foreign-policy mavens in Beijing as they watch the United States stumble toward yet another quagmire of its own making.
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Lacking coherent objectives and a strategy for achieving them, moves like the assassination of Qassem Suleimani are foreign policy as theater—and could leave the United States worse off.
In short, despite recognizing that the China challenge was the most important item on America’s foreign-policy agenda—with the possible exception of climate change itself—Trump and company have pursued a series of policies that almost seem tailor-made to give China as many advantages as possible.
But that’s not the bad news. Though the Trump administration may have taken the “no strategy” approach to a new level, this problem has been apparent for some time. Bill Clinton thought the United States could expand NATO eastward, contain Iraq and Iran simultaneously, bring China into the World Trade Organization prematurely, and promote hyperglobalization with abandon yet never face serious negative consequences. George W. Bush believed ending tyranny and evil forever should be the central goal of U.S. foreign policy and thought the U.S. military could quickly transform the Middle East into a sea of pro-American democracies. Clinton was luckier than Bush, insofar as the negative consequences of his actions did not emerge until after he had left office, but neither president’s actions left the United States in a stronger global position.
Barack Obama had a more realistic view of U.S. power and placed more weight on diplomacy, but he did little to reduce America’s military involvement overseas and fully backed the energetic use of U.S. military power. Obama sent more troops to Afghanistan in 2009, supported regime change in Libya and Syria, and expanded targeted killings of suspected terrorists with drones or special operations forces. His administration failed to anticipate Russia’s reaction to Western efforts to bring Ukraine closer to the European Union and NATO, and he proved unable to unite the country behind his approach to climate change or Iran. Nor should we forget that in his last year in office, the U.S. military dropped more than 26,000 bombs in seven different countries.
What’s going on here? When did the United States get so bad at strategy? Foreign policy is a challenging enterprise where uncertainties are rife and mistakes are sometimes inevitable. But an inability to think strategically isn’t hard-wired into American DNA. The Truman administration faced enormous challenges in the aftermath of World War II, but it came up with containment, the Marshall Plan, NATO, a set of bilateral alliances in Asia, and a set of economic institutions that served the United States and its allies well for decades. Similarly, the first Bush administration (1989-1993) managed the collapse of the Soviet Union, the peaceful reunification of Germany, and the first Gulf War with considerable subtlety, expertise, and restraint. Neither administration was perfect, but their handling of complex and novel circumstances showed a sure grasp of what was most important and the ability to elicit the responses they wanted from both allies and adversaries. In other words, they were good at strategy.
Paradoxically, part of the problem today is the remarkable position of primacy that the United States has enjoyed ever since the Cold War ended. Because the United States is so powerful, wealthy, and secure, it is mostly insulated from the consequences of its own actions. When it makes mistakes, most of the costs are borne by others, and it hasn’t faced a peer competitor that might be quick to take advantage of mistakes. The Iraq and Afghanistan wars may ultimately cost more than $6 trillion and thousands of soldiers’ lives, but the lack of a draft limits public concerns about casualties, and the United States is paying for all of these wars by borrowing the money abroad, running up bigger deficits, and sticking future generations with the bill.
This situation helps explain why few Americans are interested in what is happening overseas or what the U.S. government is doing about it. According to Diane Hessen, who has been conducting in-depth interviews with a panel of 500 Americans since 2016, “most voters don’t care much [about foreign policy], and that’s a problem.” Other recent surveys have asked Americans to list their top priorities, and foreign policy doesn’t even make the top 10. When most Americans can’t tell the difference between success and failure—at least in terms of immediate, tangible consequences—then policymakers will be under less pressure to come up with strategies that actually work and posturing will take precedence over actual performance.
And then there’s hubris. Americans have always seen themselves as a model for others, and victory in the Cold War reinforced the belief that the United States had the magic formula for success in the modern world. Moreover, they also believed that almost everyone else around the world realized this and couldn’t wait to follow their lead, join a U.S.-led world order, and gradually become just like them. Convinced the tides of history were flowing their way, U.S. leaders believed they were pushing on an open door. Who needs a coherent, sophisticated, and carefully designed strategy when powerful global trends were already pushing the world in the direction they wanted?
Moreover, as Paul Pillar explains in his important book Why America Misunderstands the World, the United States’ unusual historical experience, geographic isolation, large domestic market, and general ignorance has weakened its ability to fashion viable foreign-policy strategies. Devising an effective foreign-policy strategy requires anticipating how others are likely to react, but government officials—let alone the public at large—frequently know very little about the countries whose actions they are trying to influence. In addition, the enduring myth of the “melting pot”—which portrays immigrants to the United States as readily embracing a new American identity and merging seamlessly into the fabric of U.S. society—leads the country to discount the power of nationalism, ethnicity, and other enduring sources of local identity, which in turn leads it to underestimating the difficulty of state- or nation-building in diverse societies. Certain of its own rectitude and noble intentions, the United States is equally slow to recognize that other societies might have valid reasons to question its motives or to see it as dangerous. Taken together, these blind spots are a serious obstacle to the development of effective foreign-policy strategy, especially toward parts of the world whose historical experiences and cultural elements are dramatically different from its own.
Key features of the U.S. democratic system also make it harder to devise and implement a coherent foreign and national security policy, especially when there is no clear and present danger to focus the mind and impose discipline on foreign-policy debates. When most of the public is indifferent, the policy process is more easily captured by domestic and foreign lobbies, especially in an era when money plays such a central role in politics. Instead of a genuine marketplace of ideas where competing policy prescriptions are carefully and honestly debated, foreign policy becomes an arena dominated by the loudest and best-funded voices or the preferences of a small set of wealthy donors. And as I’ve noted before, the United States is probably more vulnerable to foreign influence than any great power in modern history. If a bunch of these special interest groups get at least some of what they want (e.g., a bigger defense budget, more attention to human rights, rejection of climate change agreements, unconditional support for certain client states, etc.), the ability to develop an overall strategy to benefit the nation as a whole will erode. At best, the United States ends up overcommitted; at worst, it ends up pursuing policies that are mutually contradictory and therefore self-defeating.
Ideally, the institutions responsible for devising and conducting foreign policy would also learn from experience over time. But as I’ve explored at length elsewhere, there is little accountability in today’s foreign-policy establishment. Bad ideas survive no matter how often they are disproved, and people who get things wrong repeatedly routinely fail upward, while those who get things right are often marginalized. Consider that the individuals and/or groups that conceived, sold, and bungled the Iraq War remain respected figures today, and some are considered eligible for future service. Consider that the op-ed pages of the Wall Street Journal, New York Times, and Washington Post actually increased the number of regular columnists who supported that war yet still do not feature anyone who correctly anticipated that it would be a disaster. If those who devise bad strategies pay no price and those who propose better alternatives go unrecognized, why should anyone expect the country to do better?
One is tempted to see these various failures as an inevitable consequence of America’s gradual transformation from a republic into a global empire, a powerful country that cannot stop interfering all over the world. The Founding Fathers warned that a republic could not engage in more or less constant warfare without becoming corrupted, and they were right. Five-star general and former President Dwight D. Eisenhower understood it, too. To wage war constantly requires powerful national security institutions, ever greater government secrecy, and the gradual expansion of executive power. Checks and balances erode, violations of domestic and international law are winked at, the media becomes partly co-opted and complicit, dissidents are silenced or marginalized, and presidents and their minions find it easier and easier to lie to retain popularity or win support for the policies they favor. Once public discourse is debased and unmoored from the real world, coming up with strategies that will actually work in that world becomes nearly impossible.
As I said in my previous column, we have reached a point where foreign and national security policy in the United States is more like performance art. The results of U.S. actions don’t really matter—save to the soldiers, sailors, aircrews, and diplomats it tasks with carrying them out. The only thing U.S. leaders care about is how it plays on TV, on Twitter, or among an electorate more interested in being entertained than enlightened or ably led. Because the United States is still so powerful and secure, it can probably go on this way for quite some time. Probably. But it can’t do so forever, and it will continue to miss opportunities to make itself safer, more prosperous, and to build a society that lives up to its nobler ideals.
Stephen M. Walt is the Robert and RenĂ©e Belfer professor of international relations at Harvard

I celebrated Christmas Mass with the community at Savannah Park, on Christmas eve. Then joined the Mass in the morning here at Mater Dolorosa (MD—the old folks home where I live) since most of our African people use this time to visit their families in the rural areas and celebrate with them there during the Christmas break.

I made a retreat from the 27th  of Dec. to the 1st of Jan, 2020. Coolock House, next to the Indian Ocean. I didn’t go into the sea because it was too far and up and down hills with my crutch. Sad.

We had a funeral of a young priest who died of cancer , 44 yrs, old (Fr. Mncwabe). There must have been 100 priests who attended  ( one could wonder if there is really a shortage of priests). Even his mom was there and could be consoled by how many fellow priests showed their love and respect for her son., among the many others who were also there.

Otherwise, now that the Christmas season is over, we are going back to the ordinary things that make for every day life  now.

I went back to Dr. Naidoo (the orthopaedic surgeon) and had him order x-rays to see how the knee is doing. Beautiful pictures. But it looks like I will be hobbling permanently, since the spasms continue to prevent the physiotherapist from succeeding to get the leg back to its straight position. So I pray for some divine intervention to get rid of these bloody spasms and get back to normal. But,at the same time, I pray, may your will be done, and realize when I see the afflictions some other people have to go through every day, I am truly blessed and can’t complain.

I want to stop now as it is bed time. I have other things to share but let me get this off now and catch you up on some other things later. Good night. Ha.     Cas