Skip to main content

Why Syria should make the left rethink Iraq


We hear a great deal about how many deaths have stemmed from the Iraq War in 2003. This is often numbered in hundreds of thousands. Some people claim as many as a million, although of course the vast majority of the tragic fatalities have nothing directly to do with the actions of American, British or allied troops. In making the calculations, opponents of the war count every death they believe stems from that war and the destabilisation it ultimately caused.

This is the logic that allows the more hysterical sections of the left to claim that Tony Blair is a ‘war criminal’ or ‘mass murderer’. Quite when deaths in the region will no longer be attributed to the Iraq War is anyone’s guess. The relationship seems to be pretty indefinite, which is clearly illogical and completely ahistorical. A little like saying that everything happening in America now is the result of 9/11 or blaming the Luftwaffe for deaths in London in the early 1960s.

So there are many reasons to dispute the whole narrative. But let us for a moment accept that hundreds of thousands of deaths did result from British and American military intervention to remove the murderous Saddam. Should we conclude that intervention in such circumstances must always be avoided?

Here’s a startling fact, which has seen relatively little coverage. The Syrian Observatory for Human Rights – a British-based war monitoring organisation - estimates that 511,000 people have now died as a result of the conflict masterminded by Assad and his sponsors in Moscow and Tehran.

That’s right. Over half a million people have died in Syria. And there’s an overwhelmingly powerful case for saying that many have perished because of our failure to intervene.

Remember the threat to Assad from Obama after the use of chemical weapons back in 2013? The former US President looked to the UK to support air strikes, but the House of Commons (after an apparent volte face by then Labour Leader Ed Miliband) voted 285-272 to oppose action. When Obama could no longer rely on his closest military ally, he wobbled and cooked up a shameful deal with Putin which allowed Assad to remain unchallenged.

The rest, as we know, is tragic history. And if I wanted to play the same games as the left-wingers who denounce Blair, I’d say that the deaths that followed in Syria can be traced back to that lack of willingness to stand up to tyranny. IS grew in strength because more moderate anti-Assad forces felt weakened and abandoned. In the turmoil that followed, we have seen the intervention of Iran, Turkey, Russia and Israel in a conflict that has become messier than pretty much any since World War II.

It’s essential for the left to realise that inaction can prove just as deadly as intervention. All decisions to use military force come with huge responsibilities and consequences. But so do all decisions to sit on the sidelines. As Eastern Ghouta is devastated by Assad and Afrin is destroyed by the Turks as they wage war against the Kurds, is the rest of the world absolved of blame for the carnage? History will, I suspect, prove a harsh judge.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

After more than 30 years, I leave Labour at 11.46am tomorrow.

Barring some kind of minor miracle - on a par perhaps with CETI announcing first contact with the Vulcans or the Great British Bake Off returning to the BBC – Jeremy Corbyn will be re-elected on Saturday as Leader of the Labour Party. The announcement is due at around 11.45 am. So after three decades or so of membership, my association with the party will end at 11.46. Yes, that’s all folks.  I’m afraid I really do mean it this time.  Party card in the shredder.  Standing order cancelled.  It’s goodnight from me. And it’s goodnight Vienna from Labour.  I threatened to quit when the Jezster was first elected, but people persuaded me to stay on in the hope that the situation could be rescued.  I wanted to go when Angela Eagle was unceremoniously dumped in favour of Owen Smith, but was told I couldn’t desert at such a critical moment and should rally behind the PLP’s chosen challenger. Stay and fight, my friends say.  But...

Democracy is being poisoned and we may have to wait for the antidote

The latest polling shows that Nick Clegg and David Cameron are enjoying a honeymoon period. There’s been a lot of commentary about their excruciating ‘civil partnership’ ceremony which took place earlier in the week. In reality, the analogy is grossly insulting to any couple in a genuine, long-term relationship, as it’s clear that Nick and Dave picked each other up casually on the rebound. It’s not so much a marriage. More a status change on Facebook from ‘single’ to ‘in a relationship’. I have no doubt whatsoever that the coalition will end with an extremely messy divorce. The question is not if it will fall apart, but when . Dave and Nick (described lovingly as Dick in one of the Sunday papers) are conducting their love affair in the centre ground of British politics and have much in common with one another – not least their elitist background, which includes leading public schools and Oxbridge. It’s actually not surprising that they are able to deal with one another, as they ar...

Time for Red Ken to head into the sunset

Voice for 2012: Oona best represents modern Londoners Pin there, done that: Livingstone's campaign is a throwback to the 1980s Ken Livingstone may have lost his grip on power, but he hasn’t lost his chutzpah. The former London mayor was full of chirpy bluster a week ago in Southall, west London, when I popped over to listen to him debate with his rival for the current Labour nomination, Oona King. The contrast between two candidates couldn’t be more striking. Oona is chic, whereas Ken is pure cheek. She talks passionately about the threat posed by gang warfare which currently divides kids in her East London neighbourhood, while he waxes nostalgically about his working-class childhood in post-war council housing. It’s clear that Livingstone has been cryogenically preserved and then defrosted. The only question is when exactly the wily old geezer was put in the freezer. The mid-1980s would be a fair bet, which is when I remember him on a stage in Jubilee Gardens on the south bank ...