IP: *.pai.net.pl / 212.191.172.* 17.06.04, 21:21
Podobno gen MacNamara byl bufonem opetanym mania statystyki, nauki tajemnej w
tamtych czasach. Kazal robic pomki generalom na krytarzu w pentagonie. Po
zadaniu pytania, drazyl: skad wiesz? Z doswiadczenia" A gdzie masz liczby i
poparcie statystyka? Poza tym fantasta pisze bzdury ze podrozowal jakims
samolotem gdzie mogl zginac a to byl pasazerski. Szhwarzkopf fantazjuje ze
wyciagal rannych kolegow na linii... dlaczego generalowie musza tak strasznie
klamac zeby sie podobac tlumom? Szwarzkoppf kazal jakiemus pulkownikowi
prasowac mundur co ten czynil na kolanach (autentyk). To jest kino!
Obserwuj wątek
    • Gość: miki Re: MacNamara IP: *.dip.t-dialin.net 17.06.04, 22:09
      Kazda wladza deprawuje.Wladza absolutna deprawuje absolutnie.Jak wielka wladze
      ma glownodowodzacy?
    • Gość: axx Re: MacNamara IP: *.prge.lib.md.us 17.06.04, 22:52
      Takiego generala chyba nie bylo i cos ci sie pomieszalo.
      Zatem czy chodzi ci o Roberta McNamare. Jezeli tak to byl on Secretary of
      Defence od 1961 do 68 podczas kadencji Kennediego i Johnsona.
      Byl takze presesem General Motors.Czy byl generalem? Chyba nie
      bo to jest funkcja cywilna.
      • Gość: mjr From Re: MacNamara IP: *.westln01.mi.comcast.net 18.06.04, 05:11
        Tak, to byl inny shitty Mac. Tak, nie byl generalem.

        Toys 'R' Us kid Robert McNamara got the United States military as his toy to
        play with and show his brilliant behind with. He had no real military
        experience. He was volunteered out of Harvard to teach simple statistical
        methods to civilian and military personnel during World War Two. Upon reading
        his book I am nagged by the conclusion that Dean Dornan of Harvard had
        tolerated as much as he could of Robert McNamara and wanted to get him the hell
        out of there. He found a clever way to do it that appealed to McNamara's ego.
        McNamara might well have remained a civilian in his task. He connived, and/or
        it was connived for him, to receive an army officer's commission at advanced
        rank to sooth his ego and puff up his resume.

        McNamara shamelessly tries to fabricate an aura of heroism and danger in his
        military service by talking about how a plane similar to the one he was ferried
        around in comfort crashed in Spain or someplace. The chances of that happening
        to McNamara were approximately one over two to the 12th power. He was basically
        riding around on the equivalent of a civilian airliner.

        McNamara's book, In Retrospect, while filled with carefully arranged
        braggadocio, is filled with holes that glare out to the astute and experienced
        mind. There is name-dropping and lists of positions, pretension and social
        climbing, but little specific substance.

        McNamara was an unqualified blowhard who was able to bully and terrorize the
        military. He was egged on in this by a foppish public that delighted in seeing
        what they thought were pompous egotistical generals taken down a few notches
        and humiliated. It was celebrated how McNamara would ask generals a question.
        Upon getting an answer he would ask them how they knew. They would answer that
        it was on the basis of their experience. McNamara would dismiss their answer
        and demand statistical explanations or some other nonsense to the cheers of the
        crowd.

        However, the word experience is a shorthand for a lifetime of specific diffuse
        learning which can't be conveyed to ridiculing challenges from the village
        jackass in minutes, days, months, or even years, particularly if that jackass
        has an investment in things other than learning. After having looked at Norman
        Schwarzkopf's autobiography and seeing him crawling through minefields and
        personally carrying wounded men off a battlefield, I can only barely imagine
        what goes through his mind in seconds when appraising a military situation.

        Many people, most people, are very naive and susceptible to posturing, costume,
        and theatrics. McNamara was a very theatrical figure in constant costume. A
        writer during the early McNamara period, whose name I have forgotten, said one
        look at McNamara with his stern looks, his rimless glasses, his hair style, and
        you kept your distance. McNamara had an actor's ability to imitate stern
        intelligence or act intelligent without being intelligent in depth. His role,
        including in the Viet Nam war, became one of egoistic showboating of a stern
        superintelligent facade. His voracious ego was willing to believe his act. If
        there was any one thing I gathered from his book, it was that it was an
        argument as to how supposedly brilliant and centrally important he was.

        When conning easily tricked novices and the naive it's easy to re-center the
        dialogue into an arcane area of focus to dominate and/or intimidate them. It's
        a little like the amateur chess player who could never come close to beating a
        Morphy, Fischer, or Spassky, but who invents a novel three dimensional game in
        which only he is familiar with the exact rules and combinations to sucker in
        potential befuddled opponents. He proclaims it to be the only game worthy of
        demonstrating superior intellect.

        People can be overwhelmed with unfamiliar babble and pressure, to keep up with
        it can mislead them into believing they are dealing with someone far over their
        head. McNamara knew it and practiced it. With Kennedy and Johnson it wouldn't
        take much to put them in over their heads. Johnson made his way in the world by
        combining the aggressiveness of a pit bull with a Huey long type populism.
        Beyond that, he was thoughtless. Kennedy was a C student taking guts courses
        who received graduation honors due to his father manipulating in the background
        and teams of people helping him. Rattling off numbers to verbose goofs who
        could barely count was enough to make McNamara king of the hill.

        McNamara was a student of what was then an arcane area, statistics, which
        allowed him to cow those who were unacquainted with the field and who were
        unable to question the relevance of his numbers. It was never questioned. Part
        of his pattern contained a peculiar element of destructiveness which, when
        adopted by other people, demonstrated his power and superiority over them as
        well as validated his self-delusions about his self. Those around him,
        including presidents, catered to his condition. Having lived through the period
        I can remember when generals were doing push-ups in Pentagon hallways as much
        as anything else as acts of frightened submission. One way or another,
        McNamara, like Hitler, had the propensity for convincing people around him to
        act like smitten fools.

        Like Hitler, McNamara had great capacity to persuade and influence people,
        combined with an attempt to overbelieve in his own capacities. The
        word "attempt" is used here because there is serious question in my mind as to
        whether McNamara, beneath his facade, was on an eternal quest to compensate for
        and deny his own doubts and deficiencies. McNamara was obsessed by
        determination to convince the world of his superior controlling intelligence in
        a continual theater of the absurd. Personally, I have yet to be convinced.

        McNamara was a complicated man in the sense of having complicated and perhaps
        unresolved emotions and motivations. However, he didn't seem to have
        complicated depth and diversity of knowledge. In the latter he seems simplistic
        and undeveloped. Unresolved emotions and motivations create personal agendas
        and distort perception of reality.

        To quote a line from an old Jimmy Stewart movie, little men with their slide
        rules will inherit the earth. My primary impression of McNamara was that
        whatever else he was, beneath the surface he was a fraudulent, controlling,
        manipulative, immature, subversive, evil small petty man — albeit a somewhat
        clever and studied one. He would be perceived as such by anyone of stature. Men
        of stature don't beat their own drum as loudly and long as Robert McNamara.
        McNamara was at best a joke, but not a funny one to those attempting to survive
        under his command. But my primary impression of McNamara was that he was also
        peculiarly malicious.

        Healthy intelligent people don't do what McNamara did. Warped, subversive,
        stupid, or vindictive people do. Take your choice of various weighted
        combinations of the above.

        Upon his repeated failures in Viet Nam, some or many of which I suspect were
        intentional on some level within the labyrinth of McNamara's twisted mind
        games, McNamara was faced with two alternatives. He could admit he was too
        inexperienced and incompetent for the job. (Like Burnside, he should have
        declined the position and responsibility in the first place if he were honest
        about the welfare of the nation. However, McNamara was not as honest, humble,
        or big a man as Burnside. McNamara's ego wanted the position.) Admitting
        deliberate calculated subversion or maliciousness was out of the question.
        Or . . . like McClellan, he could externalize the problem of his creation away
        from possibility of exposing his own disastrous deficiencies or intentions.
        This presented complex difficulties for him. Unlike McClellan he could not
        issue ste

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