Review: War

Cover image of "War" by Bob Woodward.

War, Bob Woodward. Simon & Schuster (ISBN: 9781668052273) 2024.

Summary: A behind-the-scenes account of three wars during the Biden administration–Ukraine, the Middle East, and for the American presidency.

I have not read a single Bob Woodward book since All The President’s Men during the Watergate years. In all, he has written or co-written twenty two of them covering every presidency beginning with Richard Nixon up to the present. War covers the Biden presidency and draws its title from three wars that have defined the administration–in Ukraine, in the Middle East, and with Donald Trump for the American presidency.

Woodward begins by recollecting a party with Donald Trump to which he had been invited in 1989. Even then Trump, though not thinking about political office defined his life by fighting, rolling with the punches, and winning. He then fast forwards to January 6, 2021 and the President’s reluctant exit from office. Once Joe Biden is in office, there was an impression that President Trump would fade into the background. The Republicans and the nation would move on. As we all know, and the book records, it was the Trump of 1989 that prevailed. What the book illuminates is the key role of Lindsay Graham in encouraging another run. Woodward traces the coalescence of a campaign around grievance–immigration, inflation, foreign involvements including the badly handled exit in Afghanistan, set up by Trump’s own agreement with the Taliban.

However, much of the book concerns two other conflicts. One is the Russian invasion of Ukraine. What is striking in Woodward’s recounting, first, is the amount of intelligence the U.S, had. We clearly knew more than Zelensky and had a hard time convincing him of what he was facing. What is also striking are the wise and intricate moves to both support Ukraine without escalating the conflict into a global war, or even a nuclear war. Joe Biden, Tony Blinken, and Lloyd Austin played crucial roles. Austin, in particular, may have averted the use of tactical nuclear weapons in a confrontation with his Russian counterpart, Defense Minister Sergei Shoigu who told Austin he didn’t like being threatened. Austin replied, “Mr. Minister, I am the leader of the most powerful military in the history of the world. I don’t make threats.”

The book also pointed up the critical importance of artillery to the ground war. Our highly advanced technology often features jets and missile defense. But the lowly 155 mm artillery shell is of critical importance and the US alone did not have enough to send Ukraine. This led to the substitution of more lethal cluster munitions, which the Russians were already using.

The other conflict was the war of Israel against Hamas in Gaza after the brutal October 7, 2023 attack. We learn that the public support for Israel was tempered with private entreaties for more humanitarian aid, as well as tempered approaches to attacks on Gaza. Meanwhile, we learn that outside Iran, few Middle East leaders had anything good to say about Hamas. Their concerns were the Palestinian people. Again, Woodward traces U.S. efforts to both stand with and temper Israeli efforts. Netanyahu felt he had to strike hard in response to Israel’s failure to protect its people. But the U.S. saw the danger of a widening conflict with Hezbollah to the north and Iran. An all-out war would involve the U.S as Israel’s staunchest ally. Again, the combination of deft diplomacy and parrying attacks has stopped this so far.

All this underscored to me how important are the top advisors to the president. This includes those in National Security, the Secretaries of State and Defense, and Intelligence Directors. Given our dangerous world, these appointments are critically important. At this juncture, U.S. troops are not at war anywhere in the world.

The book concludes with the political tumult of the early summer of 2024. Woodward recounts Joe Bidens signs of decline and poor debate performance, the first assassination attempt on Donald Trump, Biden’s decision to drop out of the race and the nomination of Kamala Harris. It also concludes with his appraisals of both Donald Trump and Joe Biden. On Trump, he writes that he “is not only the wrong man for the presidency, he is unfit to lead the country.” On Biden, he writes, “I believe president Biden and this team will be largely studied in history as an example of steady and purposeful leadership.”

I realize that this is a hotly contended assessment. All I will say is that his account convinced me of his verdict on Biden. And I hope time will prove him wrong on Trump for the sake of the country. Woodward has given us, in this, and his previous books, a first, journalist’s draft of the history of these times. There will be much more research, analysis, and assessment. But these “in the moment” accounts serve as a good basis for future accounts, captured while sources are alive to render the accounts. Add to this a crisp, engaging style and what you have is both a good and important read.

Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown — Ukrainian Easter Eggs (Pysanky)

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Weird mental associations: I scrambled up some eggs for dinner tonight and this brought to mind the intricately designed Ukrainian Easter eggs I remember classmates bringing into school when I was young. Growing up on the Westside, there were a number of Ukrainian families that preserved the art of making pysanky, the Ukrainian word for these intricately decorated eggs. After seeing these, our efforts to dye eggs looked pretty lame!

The name (plural of pysanka) means “to write” or “inscribe” and refers to the method used to create the intricate patterns. A tool called a kistka is used to apply beeswax (the inscribing) to areas you want to keep from dying. After each dying, new areas are inscribed, a process that leads to the intricate mosaic of the finished egg, which is often varnished to protect the colors and placed on a decorative stand.

The custom of painting pysanky has been traced back to pre-Christian eras. It was believed they could ward off evil. Later the eggs, symbolizing new life, were seen as symbols of Easter, when Jesus rose to new life. Some likened the egg to the tomb from which Christ arose.

The different color dyes, usually with deeper colors than typical Easter egg dyes symbolized different meanings:

  • White: innocence, purity, birth
  • Orange: endurance, strength, the sun
  • Yellow: light, purity, youth
  • Green: new growth, hope, spring
  • Blue: good health, air, the sky
  • Red: love, passion, happiness
  • Black: darkness, eternity

I’ve never done this and so the description that follows is based on online articles and videos. If you want to do this, you might contact a local Ukrainian church to see if there are workshops being offered or even someone willing to walk you through the process. I suspect there are lots of tips they can offer beyond this basic outline (there are whole books on doing this). You will need eggs, preferably the best quality possible, an egg blower (many available online), a kistka to apply melted beeswax to the egg, beeswax, and dye packets. You may want to use a finish of wood varnish. Aside from the eggs, most of these are available at a local hobby and craft store or online. The process:

  • Drill two holes in the egg and blow the contents out (you may need to use a paper clip to break up the yolk) and then rinse out the interior of the egg with a bulb syringe (often part of an egg blowing kit). Use beeswax to seal the holes. Some skip this step, but sometimes the inside contents expand and break the egg and you have a smelly mess on your hands.
  • Use a pencil to draw the pattern and designs. Then use the kistka with melted beeswax to draw your basic design. You might practice on paper first. The areas drawn on will remain white in the final design.
  • Begin with a light (yellow) die, or your lightest colors.
  • After dying, use the kistka to fill in the areas you want to remain yellow, and then die your next color.
  • Repeat this process with each dye color in your design. Dye from light colors to dark.
  • When you are finished, use a blow dryer or other heat source to carefully melt the beeswax without burning the dye. When you’ve cleaned off all the beeswax, you may finish with a wood varnish to protect the dyes.
  • Display the finished egg on a stand to show off your artwork.

Here’s a quick video demonstrating the process:

You might also enjoy this story, “Masury woman dedicates life hobby to Ukrainian egg art,” about Masury resident Carol Novosel, whose work will be on display and for sale at the 35th Annual Ukrainian Egg Festival will be held on Sunday, April 10, 2022 from 1-4 p.m. at St. John’s Church in Sharon. 

Pysanky were part of Easter celebrations for many Youngstown families, and many others who were attracted by the beauty of these eggs. And in this time, they represent the rich culture so many are fighting to preserve in Ukraine. Slava Ukraini!

To read other posts in the Growing Up in Working Class Youngstown series, just click “On Youngstown.” Enjoy!

Living Under a Nuclear Cloud

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I’ve lived my whole life under a nuclear cloud, as likely most of you had. Recent events in Ukraine, and the nuclear sabre-rattling of Russia’s president have brought this to the fore. Most of us with any understanding of European history have a sense of how this conflict could escalate in some truly horrendous ways. In a statement widely attributed to Albert Einstein, it has been observed: ‘I do not know what weapons the third world war will be fought with, but I know that the fourth one will be fought with sticks and stones.”

“I do not know what weapons the third world war will be fought with, but I know that the fourth one will be fought with sticks and stones.”

-Attributed to Albert Einstein

My 36 year old son asked my wife and me how we dealt with the nuclear tensions of the 1960’s. It’s plain all this has been bothering him. It’s been bothering us as well, triggering all those memories of civil defense drills of crawling under desks or going down to the subterranean designated shelter area in our elementary school. I watched President Kennedy on our black and white TV show overflight pictures of Cuban missile bases 90 miles from our southern borders, bases from which much of the eastern US could be reached in minutes. I remember the tense days when we wondered if these would be our last. I remember that my parents did not have much to say to assure us, but that my dad continued to sit with me as I prayed my nightly prayers, talking until I dropped off to sleep. I didn’t know what the night or tomorrow would bring, but for the moment I felt a measure of safety. Perhaps that’s all we ever have.

My wife and I looked at each other as we took in our son’s question. We both said, “This is worse.” Is it that we know more, and have seen so many more instances of the unthinkable happening? Is it our apprehension of the volatility of a war in east central Europe, amid a cluster of nations, knowing past histories of how more and more became embroiled in what became “World Wars?” Is it apprehensions of a Russian president who has assassinated political enemies, violated sovereign borders, and crossed moral bright-lines of protecting non-combatants and medical facilities?

How do I deal with it? I think I try to limit the amount of time I give it without ignoring it. But I woke up the other night thinking of how serious this all is, and all I could do was pray myself to sleep–praying that God would restrain evil, confuse the efforts of evildoers, and to pray for Ukraine and the Ukrainian people and the safety of those seeking to flee to refuge. I also pray for our leaders and others in the world. How does one communicate firm and believable resolve and yet work to contain and quench a fire that could destroy much of the world, without fanning the flames? I’ve known God to give wisdom in the moment, and so I pray that God will give in spades that kind of wisdom to those who act on our behalf.

Having said my prayers, all I know to do is get on with my life, to keep showing up in my work, to sit down with gratitude to meals with my wife, to tend to our home, cleaning up fallen branches and reveling in the coming of spring. There are the evening walks, rejoicing in sunsets, watching children play and praying over the homes in my neighborhood the blessings of God. I remember that we never truly have the promise of tomorrow, only this moment, and the opportunities of the moment. For all I know, the garden I plant and tend may be left to another. One day, for sure, it will be. But there is goodness in this day. And I will keep tending that garden in hope of flowers and vegetables.

The day of my birth marks both the anniversary of Hiroshima and the Transfiguration. I live between the powers of destruction and the one who makes all thing new. Some wonder how one can press forward under the cloud. I do as well. How do you live when the push of a button can wipe out our efforts? The Transfiguration reminds me that all our efforts aren’t about results but are at best foretastes of what’s to come, and more often, I think, simply rehearsals for our work in the new creation.

Why I Am Praying for Putin–and Obama

I am a history buff. I’ve read a fair degree of European history and military history–probably just enough to be dangerous! As I’ve followed the events in the Ukraine these past weeks, it has dawned on me that this is something not to be taken lightly. The Crimea is not simply some place far off in Eastern Europe. It represents a number of places in Eastern Europe that were both once part of the Soviet empire and that have Russian populations. And what is trickier is that many of these countries, including Ukraine now are engaged in NATO alliances, which at least theoretically involve obligations to intervene militarily if they are attacked. And of course, the US continues to have significant NATO obligations.

Vladimir Putin Attribution: Kremlin.ru

Vladimir Putin
Attribution: Kremlin.ru

I suspect there are some who are better historians who can tell me how this is different from the conditions that led to the folly of World War 1, when a flashpoint assassination activated a series of military alliances that led to a full scale European war that drained the life blood of a generation. Then, as now, everyone seemed to think that in the end, diplomacy would save the day, until it was overwhelmed by the momentum of events.

Barack Obama Attribution: By Pete Souza, The Obama-Biden Transition Project [CC-BY-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons

Barack Obama
Attribution: By Pete Souza, The Obama-Biden Transition Project [CC-BY-3.0 (http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/3.0)], via Wikimedia Commons

I’m also troubled by the reality of a great nation, Russia, humbled by the crumbling of the former Soviet Union, stripped of what they perceived as their western buffer, devastated economically, now experience something of a resurgence of its power, at least regionally under a strong leader. While the formal humiliation was not, perhaps, as severe as that of Versailles, it occurs to me that the same similar dynamics could be at work in this situation.

It is almost 70 years since the end of World War 2 and many of us grew up thinking that another European conflict, particularly under the threat of nuclear weapons, was unthinkable. Sadly, the story of what Barbara Tuchman once called “The March of Folly” is that people and societies will do the unthinkable and irrational–all very rationally to appearances.

And so I found myself praying today for both Vladimir Putin and Barack Obama, and the decisions each will make in the days ahead. They could make the difference between peril and peace, and it seems that wisdom from on high wouldn’t hurt.

[BTW, I welcome comments but I won’t approve/host those which are simply partisan rants!]