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Dead Babies
Fallujah's Collateral Damage
By BRANDY BAKER

Mainstream media reported that many Iraqi civilians were outraged
over the US Marines' claims that most of the hundreds of casualties
in Falluja were insurgents. Actually, mainstream media did not;
Patrick Cockburn here on CounterPunch did. The mainstream media is
paying little to no attention to any of the Iraqis who have perished
in the occupation. They use lifeless language such
as "stability", "effort", "situation", "civil defense", "new
assaults", and "elements" to describe "the situation." Colin Powell
recently employed the term, "reconstruction activity"; Halliburton is
now an "energy-services firm."

Who dropped those bombs and who killed the "gunmen"? Oh no, the
passive voice must be used to cover these active atrocities: bombs
were dropped and "gunmen" are killed. There. Such cold, ambiguous
words and fuzzy phrasing in a time of so much death. Government
institutions and corporations count on their own vagueness and
verbosity to misplace the truth and assure their own survival.

Baby: pronounced bay-bee. The word itself is a delight to utter; it
lives. Baby brings forth the feeling of a baby's fleshy, tender cheek
touching mine as I try to burp her. When you hold a baby up in front
of you and you smile at her, you can see that she is smiling back at
you even if her pacifier is covering her mouth. Her eyes scrunch and
get bigger at the same time. If she gets too excited, the pacifier
will fall out her mouth as she coos with bliss. When I say the word
baby, I see green, yellow, blue, and pink pastels that make up the
color of the rooms in their nurseries, their stuffed animals, and
their clothes.

I worked the night shift at a discount retailer last summer that
sells more baby products than any parent would ever need. My job was
to unpack and hang the tiny attire up for display. The infants
department was quite small, but there were many clothes. Awww, look
at these little pants, shirts, shoes, socks on the tiny hangers or
packaged in the petite plastic containers, I would gush. And some of
my co-workers would do the same if they saw a particularly cute
pajama set, raincoat, or hat. Sometimes, they would put a specific
piece aside and buy it in the morning after work, when the store
opened. Almost all of the other women had children, some had
grandchildren. Some of the women were coming from their first jobs to
work their second while their babies were home sleeping. Watching a
sleeping baby is in itself euphoric. This baby looks like he is in
peaceful slumber:
http://english.aljazeera.net/NR/exeres/ ... 24058D.htm

The last time I saw a picture of a dead baby was also the first time
that I ever saw a picture of a dead baby; it was after Timothy
McVeigh, among others, bombed the Murrah Building in Oklahoma.

One could convince herself that this baby was indeed sleeping if it
were not for the burns on his face and the fact that, though covered
up, he is laying on the ground. His skin still looks soft, doesn't
it? Did this baby laugh the morning before his death? An hour before
his death? And what do Iraqi babies wear? Are their clothes
miniatures versions of what Iraqi adults wear? And did his parents
survive? If not, how did his relatives feel when they saw his clothes
at home after his death? Is the home still standing? What color was
the last blanket that was bought for him? I do not know the answers,
but I do know that when all babies make tight little fists, they have
a strong grip. What was the last thing this baby gripped? And when
babies see something of interest, the first place it goes is in their
mouths. I remember my aunt holding my cousin's baby when he was four
months old; he was trying to bite the bright patterns off of her
shirt. When a baby is laughing, she sounds like she is up to no good,
and those around her start laughing. And my friend told me several
years ago that when her son was a baby, he was easier to take care of
before he could walk; she could leave him in his carseat and go use
the phone or wash the dishes. But when he started walking, she could
not leave him unattended. This baby does not look like he was old
enough to learn how to walk.

The US media will not say the word baby in their reporting on Iraq,
but you will hear the word baby on Oprah, Dateline, and Friends
because American babies on TV "produce revenue." Bush did not utter
the word baby in his recent address to the nation. The US media will
not show the picture of this dead baby or the pictures of many more
babies, children, mothers, and the elderly who have died in this
occupation. The White House could not explain away more than one
image of a dead baby, whether Iraqi, Afghani, Palestinian, Canadian,
or American. No matter what her ethnicity, a baby's aura is more
powerful than white supremacy. Show the pictures and you will have an
angry public. If they show these babies' pictures as many times as
they have said that dead phrase "weapons of mass destruction", the
occupation would end.

I have never held a dead baby. I hope that I never have to. But if a
baby near me was killed, I would want to. I would wrap him in a
blanket to make sure that he stayed warm, tenderly rock him, and keep
telling myself that he was sleeping. And I would wonder who would do
such a thing and why?

http://www.counterpunch.org/baker04162004.html