On 8/14/12 4:20 PM, Paul Cockshott wrote:
> Well in substance that was true, Vietnam was the front line of the
> stuggle between the communist and capitalist blocks, and the
> revolution in Vietnam would not have succeeded without the aid and
> assistance provided by the socialist countries. The difference is
> that in the Syrian case the support that is coming in to the rebels
> is from US imperialism and from the most reactionary states in the
> region. So the question of who benefits is well posed.


I am not sure whether this was posted to PEN-L but this will give you an 
idea of who the rebels are and why the hostility toward them is so 
obviously a product of ignorance and geopolitical authoritarianism:


http://louisproyect.wordpress.com/2012/08/01/welcome-to-free-syria/

Fortunately, there’s an article in the latest Harper’s by Anand Gopal 
titled “Welcome to Free Syria” that sheds some light on the living 
humanity that has risen up against the Baathist dictatorship. Gopal, for 
what it is worth, has spoken at International Socialist Organization 
functions numerous times and for all I know may be a member. If so, they 
have covered themselves in glory by having one of their comrades making 
such a powerful contribution.

The article is behind a paywall but this longish excerpt should be 
sufficient to motivate you to get the magazine and read it in full.

* * * *

Ibrahim Matar served in the army unit that put down the early protests 
in Daraa. He didn’t believe the government’s assertions that the 
protests were organized by Al Qaeda, but he felt it was too dangerous to 
desert. When he finished his service, in November 2011, he came home to 
a transformed Taftanaz: ordinary people were running the town. “It was 
like a renaissance,” he said, “a new look at life.”

During the massacre, he fought alongside the rebels and then abandoned 
the town at night. When he returned to his scorched home, he headed 
straight for his prized library. “I saw the burned paper,” he told me, 
“and tears came to my eyes.” He had been studying for a master’s degree 
in English translation and had maintained the library for years, 
collecting books by Shakespeare, Arthur Miller, Samuel Beckett. “Some 
say Godot is God,” he said, “but I say he is hope. Our revolution is now 
waiting for Godot.”

Matar brought me to a mosque that sits next to one of the mass graves. 
Inside, there were heaps of clothes, boxes of Turkish biscuits, and 
crates of bottled water. An old bald man with a walrus mustache studied 
a ledger with intensity while a group of old men around him argued about 
how much charity they could demand from Taftanaz’s rich to rebuild the 
town. This was the public-affairs committee, one of the village’s 
revolutionary councils. The mustached man slammed his hands on the floor 
and shouted, “This is a revolution of the poor! The rich will have to 
accept that.” He turned to me and explained, “We’ve gone to every house 
in town and determined what they need”—he pointed at the ledger—“and 
compared it with what donations come in. Everything gets recorded and 
can be seen by the public.”

All around Taftanaz, amid the destruction, rebel councils like this were 
meeting—twenty-seven in all, and each of them had elected a delegate to 
sit on the citywide council. They were a sign of a deeper transformation 
that the revolution had wrought in Syria: Bashar al-Assad once subdued 
small towns like these with an impressive apparatus of secret police, 
party hacks, and yes-men; now such control was impossible without an 
occupation. The Syrian army, however, lacked the numbers to control the 
hinterlands—it entered, fought, and moved on to the next target. There 
could be no return to the status quo, it seemed, even if the way forward 
was unclear.

In the neighboring town of Binnish, I visited the farmers’ council, a 
body of about a thousand members that set grain prices and adjudicated 
land disputes. Its leader, an old man I’ll call Abdul Hakim, explained 
to me that before the revolution, farmers were forced to sell grain to 
the government at a price that barely covered the cost of production. 
Following the uprising, the farmers tried to sell directly to the town 
at almost double the former rates. But locals balked and complained to 
the citywide council, which then mandated a return to the old 
prices—which has the farmers disgruntled, but Hakim acknowledged that in 
this revolution, “we have to give to each as he needs.”

It was a phrase I heard many times, even from landowners and merchants 
who might otherwise bristle at the revolution’s egalitarian 
rhetoric—they cannot ignore that many on the front lines come from 
society’s bottom rungs. At one point in March, the citywide council 
enforced price controls on rice and heating oil, undoing, locally, the 
most unpopular economic reforms of the previous decade.

“We have to take from the rich in our village and give to the poor,” 
Matar told me. He had joined the Taftanaz student committee, the council 
that plans protests and distributes propaganda, and before April 3 he 
had helped produce the town’s newspaper, Revolutionary Words. Each week, 
council members laid out the text and photos on old laptops, sneaked the 
files into Turkey for printing, and smuggled the finished bundles back 
into Syria.

The newspaper featured everything from frontline reporting to 
disquisitions on revolutionary morality to histories of the French 
Revolution. (“This is not an intellectual’s revolution,” Matar said. 
“This is a popular revolution. We need to give people ideas, theory.”)

Most opposition towns elect a delegate to one of the fifty or so 
district-wide councils across the country. At the next level up is the 
Syrian Revolution General Command, the closest thing to a nationwide 
revolutionary institution. It claims to represent 70 percent of the 
district-wide councils. The SRGC coordinates protests and occasionally 
gives the movement political direction: activists in Taftanaz told me 
that they sometimes followed its suggestions concerning their publications.

The SRGC sends representatives to the Syrian National Council, the 
expatriate body based in Turkey that has been Washington’s main 
interlocutor, but the relationship between the two organizations is 
complicated, and many in Taftanaz expressed their disdain for the SNC. 
“Who are they?” Omar asked me. “What have they done? They are busy 
talking to foreigners but they don’t know the situation inside Syria.”

I asked Elizabeth O’Bagy, an analyst who studies the Syrian opposition 
at the Institute for the Study of War, about the U.S. approach to these 
two different rebel organizations. She said she doubted the usefulness 
of “supporting a group like the SNC, which on paper pays tribute to all 
the Western ideals we hold dear but has absolutely no legitimacy on the 
ground.”
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