September 28, 2004

  • long, but worth it . . .

    September 24, 2004 Harper's Magazine

    PILLAGING IRAQ IN PURSUIT OF A NEOCON UTOPIA by Naomi Klein

    It was only after I had been in Baghdad for a month that I found what I
    was looking for. I had traveled to Iraq a year after the war began, at
    the height of what should have been a construction boom, but after
    weeks of searching I had not seen a single piece of heavy machinery
    apart from tanks and humvees. Then I saw it: a construction crane. It
    was big and yellow and impressive, and when I caught a glimpse of it
    around a corner in a busy shopping district I thought that I was
    finally about to witness some of the reconstruction I had heard so much
    about. But as I got closer I noticed that the crane was not actually
    rebuilding anything-not one of the bombed-out government buildings that
    still lay in rubble all over the city, nor one of the many power lines
    that remained in twisted heaps even as the heat of summer was starting
    to bear down. No, the crane was hoisting a giant billboard to the top
    of a three-story building. SUNBULAH: HONEY
    100% NATURAL, made in Saudi Arabia.

    Seeing the sign, I couldn't help but think about something Senator John
    McCain had said back in October. Iraq, he said, is "a huge pot of honey
    that's attracting a lot of flies." The flies McCain was referring to
    were the Halliburtons and Bechtels, as well as the venture capitalists
    who flocked to Iraq in the path cleared by Bradley Fighting Vehicles
    and laser-guided bombs. The honey that drew them was not just no-bid
    contracts and Iraq's famed oil wealth but the myriad investment
    opportunities offered by a country that had just been cracked wide open
    after decades of being sealed off, first by the nationalist economic
    policies of Saddam Hussein, then by asphyxiating United Nations
    sanctions.

    Looking at the honey billboard, I was also reminded of the most common
    explanation for what has gone wrong in Iraq, a complaint echoed by
    everyone from John Kerry to Pat Buchanan: Iraq is mired in blood and
    deprivation because George W. Bush didn't have "a postwar plan." The
    only problem with this theory is that it isn't true. The Bush
    Administration did have a plan for what it would do after the war; put
    simply, it was to lay out as much honey as possible, then sit back and
    wait for the flies.

    * * *

    The honey theory of Iraqi reconstruction stems from the most cherished
    belief of the war's ideological architects: that greed is good. Not
    good just for them and their friends but good for humanity, and
    certainly good for Iraqis. Greed creates profit, which creates growth,
    which creates jobs and products and services and everything else anyone
    could possibly need or want. The role of good government, then, is to
    create the optimal conditions for corporations to pursue their
    bottomless greed, so that they in turn can meet the needs of the
    society. The problem is that governments, even neoconservative
    governments, rarely get the chance to prove their sacred theory right:
    despite their enormous ideological advances, even George Bush's
    Republicans are, in their own minds, perennially sabotaged by meddling
    Democrats, intractable unions, and alarmist environmentalists.

    Iraq was going to change all that. In one place on Earth, the theory
    would finally be put into practice in its most perfect and
    uncompromised form. A country of 25 million would not be rebuilt as it
    was before the war; it would be erased, disappeared. In its place would
    spring forth a gleaming showroom for laissez-faire economics, a utopia
    such as the world had never seen. Every policy that liberates
    multinational corporations to pursue their quest for profit would be
    put into place: a shrunken state, a flexible workforce, open borders,
    minimal taxes, no tariffs, no ownership restrictions. The people of
    Iraq would, of course, have to endure some short-term pain: assets,
    previously owned by the state, would have to be given up to create new
    opportunities for growth and investment. Jobs would have to be lost
    and, as foreign products flooded across the border, local businesses
    and family farms would, unfortunately, be unable to compete. But to the
    authors of this plan, these would be small prices to pay for the
    economic boom that would surely explode once the proper conditions were
    in place, a boom so powerful the country would practically rebuild
    itself.

    The fact that the boom never came and Iraq continues to tremble under
    explosions of a very different sort should never be blamed on the
    absence of a plan. Rather, the blame rests with the plan itself, and
    the extraordinarily violent ideology upon which it is based.

    * * *

    Torturers believe that when electrical shocks are applied to various
    parts of the body simultaneously subjects are rendered so confused
    about where the pain is coming from that they become incapable of
    resistance. A declassified CIA "Counterintelligence Interrogation"
    manual from 1963 describes how a trauma inflicted on prisoners opens up
    "an interval-which may be extremely brief-of suspended animation, a
    kind of psychological shock or paralysis. . . . [A]t this moment the
    source is far more open to suggestion, far likelier to comply." A
    similar theory applies to economic shock therapy, or "shock treatment,"
    the ugly term used to describe the rapid implementation of free-market
    reforms imposed on Chile in the wake of General Augusto Pinochet's
    coup. The theory is that if painful economic "adjustments" are brought
    in rapidly and in the aftermath of a seismic social disruption like a
    war, a coup, or a government collapse, the population will be so
    stunned, and so preoccupied with the daily pressures of survival, that
    it too will go into suspended animation, unable to resist. As
    Pinochet's finance minister, Admiral Lorenzo Gotuzzo, declared, "The
    dog's tail must be cut off in one chop."

    That, in essence, was the working thesis in Iraq, and in keeping with
    the belief that private companies are more suited than governments for
    virtually every task, the White House decided to privatize the task of
    privatizing Iraq's state-dominated economy. Two months before the war
    began, USAID began drafting a work order, to be handed out to a private
    company, to oversee Iraq's "transition to a sustainable market-driven
    economic system." The document states that the winning company (which
    turned out to be the KPMG offshoot Bearing Point) will take
    "appropriate advantage of the unique opportunity for rapid progress in
    this area presented by the current configuration of political
    circumstances." Which is precisely what happened.

    L. Paul Bremer, who led the U.S. occupation of Iraq from May 2, 2003,
    until he caught an early flight out of Baghdad on June 28, admits that
    when he arrived, "Baghdad was on fire, literally, as I drove in from
    the airport." But before the fires from the "shock and awe" military
    onslaught were even extinguished, Bremer unleashed his shock therapy,
    pushing through more wrenching changes in one sweltering summer than
    the International Monetary Fund has managed to enact over three decades
    in Latin America. Joseph Stiglitz, Nobel laureate and former chief
    economist at the World Bank, describes Bremer's reforms as "an even
    more radical form of shock therapy than pursued in the former Soviet
    world."

    The tone of Bremer's tenure was set with his first major act on the
    job: he fired 500,000 state workers, most of them soldiers, but also
    doctors, nurses, teachers, publishers, and printers. Next, he flung
    open the country's borders to absolutely unrestricted imports: no
    tariffs, no duties, no inspections, no taxes. Iraq, Bremer declared two
    weeks after he arrived, was "open for business."

    One month later, Bremer unveiled the centerpiece of his reforms. Before
    the invasion, Iraq's non-oil-related economy had been dominated by 200
    state-owned companies, which produced everything from cement to paper
    to washing machines. In June, Bremer flew to an economic summit in
    Jordan and announced that these firms would be privatized immediately.
    "Getting inefficient state enterprises into private hands," he said,
    "is essential for Iraq's economic recovery." It would be the largest
    state liquidation sale since the collapse of the Soviet Union.

    But Bremer's economic engineering had only just begun. In September, to
    entice foreign investors to come to Iraq, he enacted a radical set of
    laws unprecedented in their generosity to multinational corporations.
    There was Order 37, which lowered Iraq's corporate tax rate from
    roughly 40 percent to a flat 15 percent. There was Order 39, which
    allowed foreign companies to own 100 percent of Iraqi assets outside of
    the natural-resource sector. Even better, investors could take 100
    percent of the profits they made in Iraq out of the country; they would
    not be required to reinvest and they would not be taxed. Under Order
    39, they could sign leases and contracts that would last for forty
    years. Order 40 welcomed foreign banks to Iraq under the same favorable
    terms. All that remained of Saddam Hussein's economic policies was a
    law restricting trade unions and collective bargaining.

    If these policies sound familiar, it's because they are the same ones
    multinationals around the world lobby for from national governments and
    in international trade agreements. But while these reforms are only
    ever enacted in part, or in fits and starts, Bremer delivered them all,
    all at once. Overnight, Iraq went from being the most isolated country
    in the world to being, on paper, its widest-open market.

    * * *

    At first, the shock-therapy theory seemed to hold: Iraqis, reeling from
    violence both military and economic, were far too busy staying alive to
    mount a political response to Bremer's campaign. Worrying about the
    privatization of the sewage system was an unimaginable luxury with half
    the population lacking access to clean drinking water; the debate over
    the flat tax would have to wait until the lights were back on. Even in
    the international press, Bremer's new laws, though radical, were easily
    upstaged by more dramatic news of political chaos and rising crime.

    Some people were paying attention, of course. That autumn was awash in
    "rebuilding Iraq" trade shows, in Washington, London, Madrid, and
    Amman. The Economist described Iraq under Bremer as "a capitalist
    dream," and a flurry of new consulting firms were launched promising to
    help companies get access to the Iraqi market, their boards of
    directors stacked with well-connected Republicans. The most prominent
    was New Bridge Strategies, started by Joe Allbaugh, former Bush-Cheney
    campaign manager. "Getting the rights to distribute Procter &
    Gamble products can be a gold mine," one of the company's partners
    enthused. "One well-stocked 7-Eleven could knock out thirty Iraqi
    stores; a Wal-Mart could take over the country."

    Soon there were rumors that a McDonald's would be opening up in
    downtown Baghdad, funding was almost in place for a Starwood luxury
    hotel, and General Motors was planning to build an auto plant. On the
    financial side, HSBC would have branches all over the country,
    Citigroup was preparing to offer substantial loans guaranteed against
    future sales of Iraqi oil, and the bell was going to ring on a New
    York-style stock exchange in Baghdad any day.

    In only a few months, the postwar plan to turn Iraq into a laboratory
    for the neocons had been realized. Leo Strauss may have provided the
    intellectual framework for invading Iraq preemptively, but it was that
    other University of Chicago professor, Milton Friedman, author of the
    anti-government manifesto Capitalism and Freedom, who supplied the
    manual for what to do once the country was safely in America's hands.
    This represented an enormous victory for the most ideological wing of
    the Bush Administration. But it was also something more: the
    culmination of two interlinked power struggles, one among Iraqi exiles
    advising the White House on its postwar strategy, the other within the
    White House itself.

    * * *

    As the British historian Dilip Hiro has shown, in Secrets and Lies:
    Operation 'Iraqi Freedom' and After, the Iraqi exiles pushing for the
    invasion were divided, broadly, into two camps. On one side were "the
    pragmatists," who favored getting rid of Saddam and his immediate
    entourage, securing access to oil, and slowly introducing free-market
    reforms. Many of these exiles were part of the State Department's
    Future of Iraq Project, which generated a thirteen-volume report on how
    to restore basic services and transition to democracy after the war. On
    the other side was the "Year Zero" camp, those who believed that Iraq
    was so contaminated that it needed to be rubbed out and remade from
    scratch. The prime advocate of the pragmatic approach was Iyad Allawi,
    a former high-level Baathist who fell out with Saddam and started
    working for the CIA. The prime advocate of the Year Zero approach was
    Ahmad Chalabi, whose hatred of the Iraqi state for expropriating his
    family's assets during the 1958 revolution ran so deep he longed to see
    the entire country burned to the ground-everything, that is, but the
    Oil Ministry, which would be the nucleus of the new Iraq, the cluster
    of cells from which an entire nation would grow. He called this process
    "de-Baathification."

    A parallel battle between pragmatists and true believers was being
    waged within the Bush Administration. The pragmatists were men like
    Secretary of State Colin Powell and General Jay Garner, the first U.S.
    envoy to postwar Iraq. General Garner's plan was straightforward
    enough: fix the infrastructure, hold quick and dirty elections, leave
    the shock therapy to the International Monetary Fund, and concentrate
    on securing U.S. military bases on the model of the Philippines. "I
    think we should look right now at Iraq as our coaling station in the
    Middle East," he told the BBC. He also paraphrased T. E. Lawrence,
    saying, "It's better for them to do it imperfectly than for us to do it
    for them perfectly." On the other side was the usual cast of
    neoconservatives: Vice President Dick Cheney, Secretary of Defense
    Donald Rumsfeld (who lauded Bremer's "sweeping reforms" as "some of the
    most enlightened and inviting tax and investment laws in the free
    world"), Deputy Secretary of Defense Paul Wolfowitz, and, perhaps most
    centrally, Undersecretary of Defense Douglas Feith. Whereas the State
    Department had its Future of Iraq report, the neocons had USAID's
    contract with Bearing Point to remake Iraq's economy: in 108 pages,
    "privatization" was mentioned no fewer than fifty-one times. To the
    true believers in the White House, General Garner's plans for postwar
    Iraq seemed hopelessly unambitious. Why settle for a mere coaling
    station when you can have a model free market? Why settle for the
    Philippines when you can have a beacon unto the world?

    The Iraqi Year Zeroists made natural allies for the White House
    neoconservatives: Chalabi's seething hatred of the Baathist state fit
    nicely with the neocons' hatred of the state in general, and the two
    agendas effortlessly merged. Together, they came to imagine the
    invasion of Iraq as a kind of Rapture: where the rest of the world saw
    death, they saw birth-a country redeemed through violence, cleansed by
    fire. Iraq wasn't being destroyed by cruise missiles, cluster bombs,
    chaos, and looting; it was being born again. April 9, 2003, the day
    Baghdad fell, was Day One of Year Zero.

    While the war was being waged, it still wasn't clear whether the
    pragmatists or the Year Zeroists would be handed control over occupied
    Iraq. But the speed with which the nation was conquered dramatically
    increased the neocons' political capital, since they had been
    predicting a "cakewalk" all along. Eight days after George Bush landed
    on that aircraft carrier under a banner that said MISSION ACCOMPLISHED,
    the President publicly signed on to the neocons' vision for Iraq to
    become a model corporate state that would open up the entire region. On
    May 9, Bush proposed the "establishment of a U.S.-Middle East free
    trade area within a decade"; three days later, Bush sent Paul Bremer to
    Baghdad to replace Jay Garner, who had been on the job for only three
    weeks. The message was unequivocal: the pragmatists had lost; Iraq
    would belong to the believers.

    A Reagan-era diplomat turned entrepreneur, Bremer had recently proven
    his ability to transform rubble into gold by waiting exactly one month
    after the September 11 attacks to launch Crisis Consulting Practice, a
    security company selling "terrorism risk insurance" to multinationals.
    Bremer had two lieutenants on the economic front: Thomas Foley and
    Michael Fleischer, the heads of "private sector development" for the
    Coalition Provisional Authority (CPA). Foley is a Greenwich,
    Connecticut, multimillionaire, a longtime friend of the Bush family and
    a Bush-Cheney campaign "pioneer" who has described Iraq as a modern
    California "gold rush." Fleischer, a venture capitalist, is the brother
    of former White House spokesman Ari Fleischer. Neither man had any
    high-level diplomatic experience and both use the term corporate
    "turnaround" specialist to describe what they do. According to Foley,
    this uniquely qualified them to manage Iraq's economy because it was
    "the mother of all turnarounds."

    Many of the other CPA postings were equally ideological. The Green
    Zone, the city within a city that houses the occupation headquarters in
    Saddam's former palace, was filled with Young Republicans straight out
    of the Heritage Foundation, all of them given responsibility they could
    never have dreamed of receiving at home. Jay Hallen, a
    twenty-four-year-old who had applied for a job at the White House, was
    put in charge of launching Baghdad's new stock exchange. Scott Erwin, a
    twenty-one-year-old former intern to Dick Cheney, reported in an email
    home that "I am assisting Iraqis in the management of finances and
    budgeting for the domestic security forces." The college senior's
    favorite job before this one? "My time as an ice-cream truck driver."
    In those early days, the Green Zone felt a bit like the Peace Corps,
    for people who think the Peace Corps is a communist plot. It was a
    chance to sleep on cots, wear army boots, and cry "incoming"-all while
    being guarded around the clock by real soldiers.

    The teams of KPMG accountants, investment bankers, think-tank lifers,
    and Young Republicans that populate the Green Zone have much in common
    with the IMF missions that rearrange the economies of developing
    countries from the presidential suites of Sheraton hotels the world
    over. Except for one rather significant difference: in Iraq they were
    not negotiating with the government to accept their "structural
    adjustments" in exchange for a loan; they were the government.

    Some small steps were taken, however, to bring Iraq's U.S.-appointed
    politicians inside. Yegor Gaidar, the mastermind of Russia's
    mid-nineties privatization auction that gave away the country's assets
    to the reigning oligarchs, was invited to share his wisdom at a
    conference in Baghdad. Marek Belka, who as finance minister oversaw the
    same process in Poland, was brought in as well. The Iraqis who proved
    most gifted at mouthing the neocon lines were selected to act as what
    USAID calls local "policy champions"-men like Ahmad al Mukhtar, who
    told me of his countrymen, "They are lazy. The Iraqis by nature, they
    are very dependent. . . . They will have to depend on themselves, it is
    the only way to survive in the world today." Although he has no
    economics background and his last job was reading the English-language
    news on television, al Mukhtar was appointed director of foreign
    relations in the Ministry of Trade and is leading the charge for Iraq
    to join the World Trade Organization.

    * * *

    I had been following the economic front of the war for almost a year
    before I decided to go to Iraq. I attended the "Rebuilding Iraq" trade
    shows, studied Bremer's tax and investment laws, met with contractors
    at their home offices in the United States, interviewed the government
    officials in Washington who are making the policies. But as I prepared
    to travel to Iraq in March to see this experiment in free-market
    utopianism up close, it was becoming increasingly clear that all was
    not going according to plan. Bremer had been working on the theory that
    if you build a corporate utopia the corporations will come-but where
    were they? American multinationals were happy to accept U.S. taxpayer
    dollars to reconstruct the phone or electricity systems, but they
    weren't sinking their own money into Iraq. There was, as yet, no
    McDonald's or Wal-Mart in Baghdad, and even the sales of state
    factories, announced so confidently nine months earlier, had not
    materialized.

    Some of the holdup had to do with the physical risks of doing business
    in Iraq. But there were other more significant risks as well. When Paul
    Bremer shredded Iraq's Baathist constitution and replaced it with what
    The Economist greeted approvingly as "the wish list of foreign
    investors," there was one small detail he failed to mention: It was all
    completely illegal. The CPA derived its legal authority from United
    Nations Security Council Resolution 1483, passed in May 2003, which
    recognized the United States and Britain as Iraq's legitimate
    occupiers. It was this resolution that empowered Bremer to unilaterally
    make laws in Iraq. But the resolution also stated that the U.S. and
    Britain must "comply fully with their obligations under international
    law including in particular the Geneva Conventions of 1949 and the
    Hague Regulations of 1907." Both conventions were born as an attempt to
    curtail the unfortunate historical tendency among occupying powers to
    rewrite the rules so that they can economically strip the nations they
    control. With this in mind, the conventions stipulate that an occupier
    must abide by a country's existing laws unless "absolutely prevented"
    from doing so. They also state that an occupier does not own the
    "public buildings, real estate, forests and agricultural assets" of the
    country it is occupying but is rather their "administrator" and
    custodian, keeping them secure until sovereignty is reestablished. This
    was the true threat to the Year Zero plan: since America didn't own
    Iraq's assets, it could not legally sell them, which meant that after
    the occupation ended, an Iraqi government could come to power and
    decide that it wanted to keep the state companies in public hands, or,
    as is the norm in the Gulf region, to bar foreign firms from owning 100
    percent of national assets. If that happened, investments made under
    Bremer's rules could be expropriated, leaving firms with no recourse
    because their investments had violated international law from the
    outset.

    By November, trade lawyers started to advise their corporate clients
    not to go into Iraq just yet, that it would be better to wait until
    after the transition. Insurance companies were so spooked that not a
    single one of the big firms would insure investors for "political
    risk," that high-stakes area of insurance law that protects companies
    against foreign governments turning nationalist or socialist and
    expropriating their investments.

    Even the U.S.-appointed Iraqi politicians, up to now so obedient, were
    getting nervous about their own political futures if they went along
    with the privatization plans. Communications Minister Haider al-Abadi
    told me about his first meeting with Bremer. "I said, 'Look, we don't
    have the mandate to sell any of this. Privatization is a big thing. We
    have to wait until there is an Iraqi government.'" Minister of Industry
    Mohamad Tofiq was even more direct: "I am not going to do something
    that is not legal, so that's it."

    Both al-Abadi and Tofiq told me about a meeting-never reported in the
    press-that took place in late October 2003. At that gathering the
    twenty-five members of Iraq's Governing Council as well as the
    twenty-five interim ministers decided unanimously that they would not
    participate in the privatization of Iraq's state-owned companies or of
    its publicly owned infrastructure.

    But Bremer didn't give up. International law prohibits occupiers from
    selling state assets themselves, but it doesn't say anything about the
    puppet governments they appoint. Originally, Bremer had pledged to hand
    over power to a directly elected Iraqi government, but in early
    November he went to Washington for a private meeting with President
    Bush and came back with a Plan B. On June 30 the occupation would
    officially end-but not really. It would be replaced by an appointed
    government, chosen by Washington. This government would not be bound by
    the international laws preventing occupiers from selling off state
    assets, but it would be bound by an "interim constitution," a document
    that would protect Bremer's investment and privatization laws.

    The plan was risky. Bremer's June 30 deadline was awfully close, and it
    was chosen for a less than ideal reason: so that President Bush could
    trumpet the end of Iraq's occupation on the campaign trail. If
    everything went according to plan, Bremer would succeed in forcing a
    "sovereign" Iraqi government to carry out his illegal reforms. But if
    something went wrong, he would have to go ahead with the June 30
    handover anyway because by then Karl Rove, and not Dick Cheney or
    Donald Rumsfeld, would be calling the shots. And if it came down to a
    choice between ideology in Iraq and the electability of George W. Bush,
    everyone knew which would win.

    * * *

    At first, Plan B seemed to be right on track. Bremer persuaded the
    Iraqi Governing Council to agree to everything: the new timetable, the
    interim government, and the interim constitution. He even managed to
    slip into the constitution a completely overlooked clause, Article 26.
    It stated that for the duration of the interim government, "The laws,
    regulations, orders and directives issued by the Coalition Provisional
    Authority . . . shall remain in force" and could only be changed after
    general elections are held.

    Bremer had found his legal loophole: There would be a window-seven
    months-when the occupation was officially over but before general
    elections were scheduled to take place. Within this window, the Hague
    and Geneva Conventions' bans on privatization would no longer apply,
    but Bremer's own laws, thanks to Article 26, would stand. During these
    seven months, foreign investors could come to Iraq and sign forty-year
    contracts to buy up Iraqi assets. If a future elected Iraqi government
    decided to change the rules, investors could sue for compensation.

    But Bremer had a formidable opponent: Grand Ayatollah Ali al Sistani,
    the most senior Shia cleric in Iraq. al Sistani tried to block Bremer's
    plan at every turn, calling for immediate direct elections and for the
    constitution to be written after those elections, not before. Both
    demands, if met, would have closed Bremer's privatization window. Then,
    on March 2, with the Shia members of the Governing Council refusing to
    sign the interim constitution, five bombs exploded in front of mosques
    in Karbala and Baghdad, killing close to 200 worshipers. General John
    Abizaid, the top U.S. commander in Iraq, warned that the country was on
    the verge of civil war. Frightened by this prospect, al Sistani backed
    down and the Shia politicians signed the interim constitution. It was a
    familiar story: the shock of a violent attack paved the way for more
    shock therapy.

    When I arrived in Iraq a week later, the economic project seemed to be
    back on track. All that remained for Bremer was to get his interim
    constitution ratified by a Security Council resolution, then the
    nervous lawyers and insurance brokers could relax and the sell-off of
    Iraq could finally begin. The CPA, meanwhile, had launched a major new
    P.R. offensive designed to reassure investors that Iraq was still a
    safe and exciting place to do business. The centerpiece of the campaign
    was Destination Baghdad Exposition, a massive trade show for potential
    investors to be held in early April at the Baghdad International
    Fairgrounds. It was the first such event inside Iraq, and the
    organizers had branded the trade fair "DBX," as if it were some sort of
    Mountain Dew-sponsored dirt-bike race. In keeping with the
    extreme-sports theme, Thomas Foley traveled to Washington to tell a
    gathering of executives that the risks in Iraq are akin "to skydiving
    or riding a motorcycle, which are, to many, very acceptable risks."

    But three hours after my arrival in Baghdad, I was finding these
    reassurances extremely hard to believe. I had not yet unpacked when my
    hotel room was filled with debris and the windows in the lobby were
    shattered. Down the street, the Mount Lebanon Hotel had just been
    bombed, at that point the largest attack of its kind since the official
    end of the war. The next day, another hotel was bombed in Basra, then
    two Finnish businessmen were murdered on their way to a meeting in
    Baghdad. Brigadier General Mark Kimmitt finally admitted that there was
    a pattern at work: "the extremists have started shifting away from the
    hard targets . .
    .
    [and] are now going out of their way to specifically target softer
    targets." The next day, the State Department updated its travel
    advisory: U.S. citizens were "strongly warned against travel to Iraq."

    The physical risks of doing business in Iraq seemed to be spiraling out
    of control. This, once again, was not part of the original plan. When
    Bremer first arrived in Baghdad, the armed resistance was so low that
    he was able to walk the streets with a minimal security entourage.
    During his first four months on the job, 109 U.S. soldiers were killed
    and 570 were wounded. In the following four months, when Bremer's shock
    therapy had taken effect, the number of U.S. casualties almost doubled,
    with 195 soldiers killed and
    1,633 wounded. There are many in Iraq who argue that these events are
    connected-that Bremer's reforms were the single largest factor leading
    to the rise of armed resistance.

    Take, for instance, Bremer's first casualties. The soldiers and workers
    he laid off without pensions or severance pay didn't all disappear
    quietly. Many of them went straight into the mujahedeen, forming the
    backbone of the armed resistance. "Half a million people are now worse
    off, and there you have the water tap that keeps the insurgency going.
    It's alternative employment," says Hussain Kubba, head of the prominent
    Iraqi business group Kubba Consulting. Some of Bremer's other economic
    casualties also have failed to go quietly. It turns out that many of
    the businessmen whose companies are threatened by Bremer's investment
    laws have decided to make investments of their own-in the resistance.
    It is partly their money that keeps fighters in Kalashnikovs and RPGs.

    These developments present a challenge to the basic logic of shock
    therapy: the neocons were convinced that if they brought in their
    reforms quickly and ruthlessly, Iraqis would be too stunned to resist.
    But the shock appears to have had the opposite effect; rather than the
    predicted paralysis, it jolted many Iraqis into action, much of it
    extreme. Haider al-Abadi, Iraq's minister of communication, puts it
    this way: "We know that there are terrorists in the country, but
    previously they were not successful, they were isolated. Now because
    the whole country is unhappy, and a lot of people don't have jobs . . .
    these terrorists are finding listening ears."

    Bremer was now at odds not only with the Iraqis who opposed his plans
    but with U.S military commanders charged with putting down the
    insurgency his policies were feeding. Heretical questions began to be
    raised: instead of laying people off, what if the CPA actually created
    jobs for Iraqis? And instead of rushing to sell off Iraq's 200
    state-owned firms, how about putting them back to work?

    * * *

    From the start, the neocons running Iraq had shown nothing but disdain
    for Iraq's state-owned companies. In keeping with their Year
    Zero-apocalyptic glee, when looters descended on the factories during
    the war, U.S. forces did nothing. Sabah Asaad, managing director of a
    refrigerator factory outside Baghdad, told me that while the looting
    was going on, he went to a nearby U.S. Army base and begged for help.
    "I asked one of the officers to send two soldiers and a vehicle to help
    me kick out the looters. I was crying. The officer said, 'Sorry, we
    can't do anything, we need an order from President Bush.'" Back in
    Washington, Donald Rumsfeld shrugged. "Free people are free to make
    mistakes and commit crimes and do bad things."

    To see the remains of Asaad's football-field-size warehouse is to
    understand why Frank Gehry had an artistic crisis after September 11
    and was briefly unable to design structures resembling the rubble of
    modern buildings. Asaad's looted and burned factory looks remarkably
    like a heavy-metal version of Gehry's Guggenheim in Bilbao, Spain, with
    waves of steel, buckled by fire, lying in terrifyingly beautiful golden
    heaps. Yet all was not lost. "The looters were good-hearted," one of
    Asaad's painters told me, explaining that they left the tools and
    machines behind, "so we could work again." Because the machines are
    still there, many factory managers in Iraq say that it would take
    little for them to return to full production. They need emergency
    generators to cope with daily blackouts, and they need capital for
    parts and raw materials. If that happened, it would have tremendous
    implications for Iraq's stalled reconstruction, because it would mean
    that many of the key materials needed to rebuild-cement and steel,
    bricks and furniture-could be produced inside the country.

    But it hasn't happened. Immediately after the nominal end of the war,
    Congress appropriated $2.5 billion for the reconstruction of Iraq,
    followed by an additional $18.4 billion in October. Yet as of July
    2004, Iraq's state-owned factories had been pointedly excluded from the
    reconstruction contracts. Instead, the billions have all gone to
    Western companies, with most of the materials for the reconstruction
    imported at great expense from abroad.

    With unemployment as high as 67 percent, the imported products and
    foreign workers flooding across the borders have become a source of
    tremendous resentment in Iraq and yet another open tap fueling the
    insurgency. And Iraqis don't have to look far for reminders of this
    injustice; it's on display in the most ubiquitous symbol of the
    occupation: the blast wall. The ten-foot-high slabs of reinforced
    concrete are everywhere in Iraq, separating the protected-the people in
    upscale hotels, luxury homes, military bases, and, of course, the Green
    Zone-from the unprotected and exposed. If that wasn't injury enough,
    all the blast walls are imported, from Kurdistan, Turkey, or even
    farther afield, this despite the fact that Iraq was once a major
    manufacturer of cement, and could easily be again. There are seventeen
    state-owned cement factories across the country, but most are idle or
    working at only half capacity. According to the Ministry of Industry,
    not one of these factories has received a single contract to help with
    the reconstruction, even though they could produce the walls and meet
    other needs for cement at a greatly reduced cost. The CPA pays up to
    $1,000 per imported blast wall; local manufacturers say they could make
    them for $100. Minister Tofiq says there is a simple reason why the
    Americans refuse to help get Iraq's cement factories running again:
    among those making the decisions, "no one believes in the public
    sector."[1]

    This kind of ideological blindness has turned Iraq's occupiers into
    prisoners of their own policies, hiding behind walls that, by their
    very existence, fuel the rage at the U.S. presence, thereby feeding the
    need for more walls. In Baghdad the concrete barriers have been given a
    popular nickname: Bremer Walls.

    As the insurgency grew, it soon became clear that if Bremer went ahead
    with his plans to sell off the state companies, it could worsen the
    violence. There was no question that privatization would require
    layoffs: the Ministry of Industry estimates that roughly 145,000
    workers would have to be fired to make the firms desirable to
    investors, with each of those workers supporting, on average, five
    family members. For Iraq's besieged occupiers the question was: Would
    these shock-therapy casualties accept their fate or would they rebel?

    * * *

    The answer arrived, in rather dramatic fashion, at one of the largest
    state-owned companies, the General Company for Vegetable Oils. The
    complex of six factories in a Baghdad industrial zone produces cooking
    oil, hand soap, laundry detergent, shaving cream, and shampoo. At least
    that is what I was told by a receptionist who gave me glossy brochures
    and calendars boasting of "modern instruments" and "the latest and most
    up to date developments in the field of industry." But when I
    approached the soap factory, I discovered a group of workers sleeping
    outside a darkened building. Our guide rushed ahead, shouting something
    to a woman in a white lab coat, and suddenly the factory scrambled into
    activity: lights switched on, motors revved up, and workers-still
    blinking off sleep-began filling two-liter plastic bottles with pale
    blue Zahi brand dishwashing liquid.

    I asked Nada Ahmed, the woman in the white coat, why the factory wasn't
    working a few minutes before. She explained that they have only enough
    electricity and materials to run the machines for a couple of hours a
    day, but when guests arrive-would-be investors, ministry officials,
    journalists-they get them going. "For show," she explained. Behind us,
    a dozen bulky machines sat idle, covered in sheets of dusty plastic and
    secured with duct tape.

    In one dark corner of the plant, we came across an old man hunched over
    a sack filled with white plastic caps. With a thin metal blade lodged
    in a wedge of wax, he carefully whittled down the edges of each cap,
    leaving a pile of shavings at his feet. "We don't have the spare part
    for the proper mold, so we have to cut them by hand," his supervisor
    explained apologetically. "We haven't received any parts from Germany
    since the sanctions began." I noticed that even on the assembly lines
    that were nominally working there was almost no mechanization: bottles
    were held under spouts by hand because conveyor belts don't convey,
    lids once snapped on by machines were being hammered in place with
    wooden mallets. Even the water for the factory was drawn from an
    outdoor well, hoisted by hand, and carried inside.

    The solution proposed by the U.S. occupiers was not to fix the plant
    but to sell it, and so when Bremer announced the privatization auction
    back in June 2003 this was among the first companies mentioned. Yet
    when I visited the factory in March, nobody wanted to talk about the
    privatization plan; the mere mention of the word inside the plant
    inspired awkward silences and meaningful glances. This seemed an
    unnatural amount of subtext for a soap factory, and I tried to get to
    the bottom of it when I interviewed the assistant manager. But the
    interview itself was equally odd: I had spent half a week setting it
    up, submitting written questions for approval, getting a signed letter
    of permission from the minister of industry, being questioned and
    searched several times. But when I finally began the interview, the
    assistant manager refused to tell me his name or let me record the
    conversation. "Any manager mentioned in the press is attacked
    afterwards," he said. And when I asked whether the company was being
    sold, he gave this oblique response: "If the decision was up to the
    workers, they are against privatization; but if it's up to the
    high-ranking officials and government, then privatization is an order
    and orders must be followed."

    I left the plant feeling that I knew less than when I'd arrived. But on
    the way out of the gates, a young security guard handed my translator a
    note. He wanted us to meet him after work at a nearby restaurant, "to
    find out what is really going on with privatization." His name was
    Mahmud, and he was a twenty-five-year-old with a neat beard and big
    black eyes. (For his safety, I have omitted his last name.) His story
    began in July, a few weeks after Bremer's privatization announcement.
    The company's manager, on his way to work, was shot to death. Press
    reports speculated that the manager was murdered because he was in
    favor of privatizing the plant, but Mahmud was convinced that he was
    killed because he opposed the plan. "He would never have sold the
    factories like the Americans want. That's why they killed him."

    The dead man was replaced by a new manager, Mudhfar Ja'far. Shortly
    after taking over, Ja'far called a meeting with ministry officials to
    discuss selling off the soap factory, which would involve laying off
    two thirds of its employees. Guarding that meeting were several
    security officers from the plant. They listened closely to Ja'far's
    plans and promptly reported the alarming news to their coworkers. "We
    were shocked," Mahmud recalled. "If the private sector buys our
    company, the first thing they would do is reduce the staff to make more
    money. And we will be forced into a very hard destiny, because the
    factory is our only way of living."

    Frightened by this prospect, a group of seventeen workers, including
    Mahmud, marched into Ja'far's office to confront him on what they had
    heard. "Unfortunately, he wasn't there, only the assistant manager, the
    one you met," Mahmud told me. A fight broke out: one worker struck the
    assistant manager, and a bodyguard fired three shots at the workers.
    The crowd then attacked the bodyguard, took his gun, and, Mahmud said,
    "stabbed him with a knife in the back three times. He spent a month in
    the hospital." In January there was even more violence. On their way to
    work, Ja'far, the manager, and his son were shot and badly injured.
    Mahmud told me he had no idea who was behind the attack, but I was
    starting to understand why factory managers in Iraq try to keep a low
    profile.

    At the end of our meeting, I asked Mahmud what would happen if the
    plant was sold despite the workers' objections. "There are two
    choices," he said, looking me in the eye and smiling kindly. "Either we
    will set the factory on fire and let the flames devour it to the
    ground, or we will blow ourselves up inside of it. But it will not be
    privatized."

    If there ever was a moment when Iraqis were too disoriented to resist
    shock therapy, that moment has definitely passed. Labor relations, like
    everything else in Iraq, has become a blood sport. The violence on the
    streets howls at the gates of the factories, threatening to engulf
    them. Workers fear job loss as a death sentence, and managers, in turn,
    fear their workers, a fact that makes privatization distinctly more
    complicated than the neocons foresaw.[2]

    * * *

    As I left the meeting with Mahmud, I got word that there was a major
    demonstration outside the CPA headquarters. Supporters of the radical
    young cleric Moqtada al Sadr were protesting the closing of their
    newspaper, al Hawza, by military police. The CPA accused al Hawza of
    publishing "false articles" that could "pose the real threat of
    violence." As an example, it cited an article that claimed Bremer "is
    pursuing a policy of starving the Iraqi people to make them preoccupied
    with procuring their daily bread so they do not have the chance to
    demand their political and individual freedoms." To me it sounded less
    like hate literature than a concise summary of Milton Friedman's recipe
    for shock therapy.

    A few days before the newspaper was shut down, I had gone to Kufa
    during Friday prayers to listen to al Sadr at his mosque. He had
    launched into a tirade against Bremer's newly signed interim
    constitution, calling it "an unjust, terrorist document." The message
    of the sermon was clear: Grand Ayatollah Ali al Sistani may have backed
    down on the constitution, but al Sadr and his supporters were still
    determined to fight it-and if they succeeded they would sabotage the
    neocons' careful plan to saddle Iraq's next government with their "wish
    list" of laws. With the closing of the newspaper, Bremer was giving al
    Sadr his response: he wasn't negotiating with this young upstart; he'd
    rather take him out with force.

    When I arrived at the demonstration, the streets were filled with men
    dressed in black, the soon-to-be legendary Mahdi Army. It struck me
    that if Mahmud lost his security guard job at the soap factory, he
    could be one of them. That's who al Sadr's foot soldiers are: the young
    men who have been shut out of the neocons' grand plans for Iraq, who
    see no possibilities for work, and whose neighborhoods have seen none
    of the promised reconstruction. Bremer has failed these young men, and
    everywhere that he has failed, Moqtada al Sadr has cannily set out to
    succeed. In Shia slums from Baghdad to Basra, a network of Sadr Centers
    coordinate a kind of shadow reconstruction. Funded through donations,
    the centers dispatch electricians to fix power and phone lines,
    organize local garbage collection, set up emergency generators, run
    blood drives, direct traffic where the streetlights don't work. And
    yes, they organize militias too. Al Sadr took Bremer's economic
    casualties, dressed them in black, and gave them rusty Kalashnikovs.
    His militiamen protected the mosques and the state factories when the
    occupation authorities did not, but in some areas they also went
    further, zealously enforcing Islamic law by torching liquor stores and
    terrorizing women without the veil. Indeed, the astronomical rise of
    the brand of religious fundamentalism that al Sadr represents is
    another kind of blowback from Bremer's shock therapy: if the
    reconstruction had provided jobs, security, and services to Iraqis, al
    Sadr would have been deprived of both his mission and many of his
    newfound followers.

    At the same time as al Sadr's followers were shouting "Down with
    America" outside the Green Zone, something was happening in another
    part of the country that would change everything. Four American
    mercenary soldiers were killed in Fallujah, their charred and
    dismembered bodies hung like trophies over the Euphrates. The attacks
    would prove a devastating blow for the neocons, one from which they
    would never recover. With these images, investing in Iraq suddenly
    didn't look anything like a capitalist dream; it looked like a macabre
    nightmare made real.

    The day I left Baghdad was the worst yet. Fallujah was under siege and
    Brig. Gen. Kimmitt was threatening to "destroy the al-Mahdi Army." By
    the end, roughly 2,000 Iraqis were killed in these twin campaigns. I
    was dropped off at a security checkpoint several miles from the
    airport, then loaded onto a bus jammed with contractors lugging hastily
    packed bags. Although no one was calling it one, this was an
    evacuation: over the next week 1,500 contractors left Iraq, and some
    governments began airlifting their citizens out of the country. On the
    bus no one spoke; we all just listened to the mortar fire, craning our
    necks to see the red glow. A guy carrying a KPMG briefcase decided to
    lighten things up. "So is there business class on this flight?" he
    asked the silent bus. From the back, somebody called out, "Not yet."

    Indeed, it may be quite a while before business class truly arrives in
    Iraq. When we landed in Amman, we learned that we had gotten out just
    in time. That morning three Japanese civilians were kidnapped and their
    captors were threatening to burn them alive. Two days later Nicholas
    Berg went missing and was not seen again until the snuff film surfaced
    of his beheading, an even more terrifying message for U.S. contractors
    than the charred bodies in Fallujah. These were the start of a wave of
    kidnappings and killings of foreigners, most of them businesspeople,
    from a rainbow of nations: South Korea, Italy, China, Nepal, Pakistan,
    the Philippines, Turkey. By the end of June more than ninety
    contractors were reported dead in Iraq. When seven Turkish contractors
    were kidnapped in June, their captors asked the "company to cancel all
    contracts and pull out employees from Iraq." Many insurance companies
    stopped selling life insurance to contractors, and others began to
    charge premiums as high as $10,000 a week for a single Western
    executive-the same price some insurgents reportedly pay for a dead
    American.

    For their part, the organizers of DBX, the historic Baghdad trade fair,
    decided to relocate to the lovely tourist city of Diyarbakir in Turkey,
    "just 250 km from the Iraqi border." An Iraqi landscape, only without
    those frightening Iraqis. Three weeks later just fifteen people showed
    up for a Commerce Department conference in Lansing, Michigan, on
    investing in Iraq. Its host, Republican Congressman Mike Rogers, tried
    to reassure his skeptical audience by saying that Iraq is "like a rough
    neighborhood anywhere in America." The foreign investors, the ones who
    were offered every imaginable free-market enticement, are clearly not
    convinced; there is still no sign of them. Keith Crane, a senior
    economist at the Rand Corporation who has worked for the CPA, put it
    bluntly: "I don't believe the board of a multinational company could
    approve a major investment in this environment. If people are shooting
    at each other, it's just difficult to do business." Hamid Jassim
    Khamis, the manager of the largest soft-drink bottling plant in the
    region, told me he can't find any investors, even though he landed the
    exclusive rights to produce Pepsi in central Iraq. "A lot of people
    have approached us to invest in the factory, but people are really
    hesitating now." Khamis said he couldn't blame them; in five months he
    has survived an attempted assassination, a carjacking, two bombs
    planted at the entrance of his factory, and the kidnapping of his son.

    Despite having been granted the first license for a foreign bank to
    operate in Iraq in forty years, HSBC still hasn't opened any branches,
    a decision that may mean losing the coveted license altogether. Procter
    & Gamble has put its joint venture on hold, and so has General
    Motors. The U.S. financial backers of the Starwood luxury hotel and
    multiplex have gotten cold feet, and Siemens AG has pulled most staff
    from Iraq. The bell hasn't rung yet at the Baghdad Stock Exchange-in
    fact you can't even use credit cards in Iraq's cash-only economy. New
    Bridge Strategies, the company that had gushed back in October about
    how "a Wal-Mart could take over the country," is sounding distinctly
    humbled. "McDonald's is not opening anytime soon," company partner Ed
    Rogers told the Washington Post. Neither is Wal-Mart. The Financial
    Times has declared Iraq "the most dangerous place in the world in which
    to do business." It's quite an accomplishment: in trying to design the
    best place in the world to do business, the neocons have managed to
    create the worst, the most eloquent indictment yet of the guiding logic
    behind deregulated free markets.

    The violence has not just kept investors out; it also forced Bremer,
    before he left, to abandon many of his central economic policies.
    Privatization of the state companies is off the table; instead, several
    of the state companies have been offered up for lease, but only if the
    investor agrees not to lay off a single employee. Thousands of the
    state workers that Bremer fired have been rehired, and significant
    raises have been handed out in the public sector as a whole. Plans to
    do away with the food-ration program have also been scrapped-it just
    doesn't seem like a good time to deny millions of Iraqis the only
    nutrition on which they can depend.

    * * *

    The final blow to the neocon dream came in the weeks before the
    handover. The White House and the CPA were rushing to get the U.N.
    Security Council to pass a resolution endorsing their handover plan.
    They had twisted arms to give the top job to former CIA agent Iyad
    Allawi, a move that will ensure that Iraq becomes, at the very least,
    the coaling station for U.S. troops that Jay Garner originally
    envisioned. But if major corporate investors were going to come to Iraq
    in the future, they would need a stronger guarantee that Bremer's
    economic laws would stick. There was only one way of doing that: the
    Security Council resolution had to ratify the interim constitution,
    which locked in Bremer's laws for the duration of the interim
    government. But al Sistani once again objected, this time
    unequivocally, saying that the constitution has been "rejected by the
    majority of the Iraqi people." On June 8 the Security Council
    unanimously passed a resolution that endorsed the handover plan but
    made absolutely no reference to the constitution. In the face of this
    far-reaching defeat, George W. Bush celebrated the resolution as a
    historic victory, one that came just in time for an election trail
    photo op at the G-8 Summit in Georgia.

    With Bremer's laws in limbo, Iraqi ministers are already talking openly
    about breaking contracts signed by the CPA. Citigroup's loan scheme has
    been rejected as a misuse of Iraq's oil revenues. Iraq's communication
    minister is threatening to renegotiate contracts with the three
    communications firms providing the country with its disastrously poor
    cell phone service. And the Lebanese and U.S. companies hired to run
    the state television network have been informed that they could lose
    their licenses because they are not Iraqi. "We will see if we can
    change the contract," Hamid al-Kifaey, spokesperson for the Governing
    Council, said in May. "They have no idea about Iraq." For most
    investors, this complete lack of legal certainty simply makes Iraq too
    great a risk.

    But while the Iraqi resistance has managed to scare off the first wave
    of corporate raiders, there's little doubt that they will return.
    Whatever form the next Iraqi government takes-nationalist, Islamist, or
    free market-it will inherit a shattered nation with a crushing $120
    billion debt. Then, as in all poor countries around the world, men in
    dark blue suits from the IMF will appear at the door, bearing loans and
    promises of economic boom, provided that certain structural adjustments
    are made, which will, of course, be rather painful at first but well
    worth the sacrifice in the end. In fact, the process has already begun:
    the IMF is poised to approve loans worth $2.5- $4.25 billion, pending
    agreement on the conditions. After an endless succession of courageous
    last stands and far too many lost lives, Iraq will become a poor nation
    like any other, with politicians determined to introduce policies
    rejected by the vast majority of the population, and all the imperfect
    compromises that will entail. The free market will no doubt come to
    Iraq, but the neoconservative dream of transforming the country into a
    free-market utopia has already died, a casualty of a greater dream-a
    second term for George W. Bush.

    The great historical irony of the catastrophe unfolding in Iraq is that
    the shock-therapy reforms that were supposed to create an economic boom
    that would rebuild the country have instead fueled a resistance that
    ultimately made reconstruction impossible. Bremer's reforms unleashed
    forces that the neocons neither predicted nor could hope to control,
    from armed insurrections inside factories to tens of thousands of
    unemployed young men arming themselves. These forces have transformed
    Year Zero in Iraq into the mirror opposite of what the neocons
    envisioned: not a corporate utopia but a ghoulish dystopia, where going
    to a simple business meeting can get you lynched, burned alive, or
    beheaded. These dangers are so great that in Iraq global capitalism has
    retreated, at least for now. For the neocons, this must be a shocking
    development: their ideological belief in greed turns out to be stronger
    than greed itself.

    Iraq was to the neocons what Afghanistan was to the Taliban: the one
    place on Earth where they could force everyone to live by the most
    literal, unyielding interpretation of their sacred texts. One would
    think that the bloody results of this experiment would inspire a crisis
    of faith: in the country where they had absolute free reign, where
    there was no local government to blame, where economic reforms were
    introduced at their most shocking and most perfect, they created,
    instead of a model free market, a failed state no right-thinking
    investor would touch. And yet the Green Zone neocons and their masters
    in Washington are no more likely to reexamine their core beliefs than
    the Taliban mullahs were inclined to search their souls when their
    Islamic state slid into a debauched Hades of opium and sex slavery.
    When facts threaten true believers, they simply close their eyes and
    pray harder.

    Which is precisely what Thomas Foley has been doing. The former head of
    "private sector development" has left Iraq, a country he had described
    as "the mother of all turnarounds," and has accepted another turnaround
    job, as co-chair of George Bush's reelection committee in Connecticut.
    On April  30 in Washington he addressed a crowd of entrepreneurs
    about business prospects in Baghdad. It was a tough day to be giving an
    upbeat speech: that morning the first photographs had appeared out of
    Abu Ghraib, including one of a hooded prisoner with electrical wires
    attached to his hands. This was another kind of shock therapy, far more
    literal than the one Foley had helped to administer, but not entirely
    unconnected. "Whatever you're seeing, it's not as bad as it appears,"
    Foley told the crowd. "You just need to accept that on faith."

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