Fight those who believe not
In Allah nor the Last Day,
Nor hold that forbidden
Which hath been forbidden
By Allah and His Messenger,
Nor acknowledge the Religion
Of Truth, from among
The People of the Book,
Until they pay the Jizyaa
With willing submission,
And feel themselves subdued.
âThe Koran, Sura 9:29 (The âVerse of the Swordâ)
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WITH WILLING SUBMISSION
And so he bowed.
Barack Hussein Obama swept into the royal reception hall. With the election won and power assumed, it was suddenly all right to hype âHusseinâ again, and the new president had adjusted accordingly. All successful politicians are manipulators of language, of course, but even masters of the game had to marvel at Obamaâs prowess. This wasnât just the routine squaring of âequal protectionâ with âaffirmative actionâ or transforming âabortionâ into âchoice.â This guy had actually managed to morph his own name from calling card to epithet and back in nothing flat, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Which, for him, it was. No wonder that even here, in Buckingham Palace, he was the center of rapt attention, as he had been for each of the seventy-two days since his inauguration. In fact, it had been this way ever since his improbable run caught fire two years before. Suddenly, his purposeful strut came to a halt. Then it happened, for all to see.
The 44th President of the United States of America bowed deeply, reverentially, before King Abdullah bin Abdul Azziz, Keeper of the Two Holy Mosques, the absolute monarch of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia.
The prostration was all the more shocking beneath these vaulted ceilings. The leaders of the worldâs richest nationsâmostly Western democracies along with Abdullahâs police stateâwere in London for the G-20 Summit. They were hobnobbing cordially but, unlike Americaâs president, with their amour-propre very much intact along the gilded walls, bedecked by portraits of Britainâs heroes.
What could Obama have been thinking instead? That there was an American presidency owed to sheer defiance of this majestic setting. That there was a United States owed to Americaâs exceptionalismâthe historically unique determination, forged in the blood of patriots, to refuse submission to a tyrannical power. This history is the steel in Americaâs backbone. It is why United States presidents look foreign royalty straight in the eye, with a dignity befitting leadership of the worldâs most powerful, most munificent, most freedom-loving nation. They donât bow.
Obama had seemed to grasp that . . . at least when it came to the United Kingdom, that bastion of Western imperialism so reviled by his Kenyan Marxist forebears. At their first encounter the day before, the president had appropriately greeted Queen Elizabeth II with a steady handshake, while his wife pressed self-regard to the point of impropriety, presuming a huggy familiarity with the sovereign. Michelleâs faux pas, endured with characteristic grace by the queen, might have faded unnoticed if not for Obamaâs other flashes of indifferenceâno, of hostilityâto the sensibilities of Americaâs staunchest ally. For this president, it was plainly not a priority to reaffirm the special Anglo-American relationship, long the linchpin of global security. That was the old order under Western leadership, the order this herald of âchangeâ had come to dismantle.
In his first days in office, the new president expelled from the White House a bronze bust of Winston Churchill, lent to the United States by the former Prime Minister Tony Blair in the wake of the 9/11 attacks. Stunned British diplomats implored the new administration to keep this symbol of trans-Atlantic solidarityâas British soldiers continued fighting side-by-side with their American allies in the war on terror. Curtly, Obama staffers told them there was no room in the White Houseâs 55,000 square feet for it.
Shortly afterwards, Obama hosted Prime Minister Gordon Brown in Washington with a jarring lack of ceremony. Brown, like Obama, is a committed man of the Left, and one whose Labour government then teetered on the brink. No matter: no state dinner, no customary joint press conference, and no show of support. The president, moreover, was downright bizarre in the exchange of gifts between heads of state. He bestowed on the prime minister a set of American movie DVDs that were not formatted to play on British machines. And what would a new presidentâveteran of less than four years in the Senate (most of which were spent campaigning for higher office)âgive Elizabeth II, queen for over a half-century of the United Kingdom and what are now fifteen sovereign states? Why, an iPod loaded with recordings of some of Obamaâs favorite speeches . . . by Obama, of course.
It was differentâvery differentâwith Abdullah.
dp n="30" folio="4" ?As the French President Nicolas Sarkozy and a cluster of diplomats looked on, agog, Obama prostrated himself waist-deep before the grinning, eighty-four-year-old Saudi despot with an ostentation that rendered even more laughable than usual the evasions of Robert Gibbs, the White House press-secretary, who dutifully accused the videotape of lying.
Didnât the âpost-racialâ new president know that Saudia Arabia was still officially in the slave trade when Obama had been born in 1961 (and that the practice has been unofficially indulged ever since)? Through a series of post-World War I routs, Abd al-Aziz ibn Saud, then the family dynast, cobbled the âKingdomâ together from former British protectorates and the last vestiges of what had been Ottoman domination of the Arabian Peninsula. Still ruled today by the House of Saud, it is one of the worldâs most repressive, discriminatory, anti-Semitic regimes. It is, furthermore, a regime that, since the 1960s, has spent tens of billions of dollars on a sedulous campaign to undermine American constitutional democracy.
The place is a money-machine rather than a forgotten desert wasteland due to the discovery of vast oil reserves, finally developed in the 1950s by the U.S. and the U.K.âthe Saudis having been too backwards to do the job themselves, then too narrow-minded to build a diverse, productive economy once theyâd appropriated the American and British handiwork. Oil is Americaâs economic lifeblood, and as the United States shifted over the decades from net producer to net importer, American presidents had taken to blandishing Saudi royals with red-carpet attentions. Thatâs distasteful, but it neither explains nor is on a par with Obamaâs subservient display: The new presidentâs supplication occurred with oil prices in free-fall during a global recession.
So, of all the planetâs potentates, why would an American president demean his station in homage to this one? Because Saudi Arabia is the cradle of Islam. More specifically, it is the bottomless purse and symbolic crown of a movement which aims at nothing less than supplanting Western political, economic, and cultural values. The subversion of those values is Obamaâs fondest wish: the work of his presidency, the Hope behind the Change. The president was bowing to a shared dream.
Supremacism and Dhimmitude
The cities of Mecca and Medina are Abdullahâs trust. They are Islamâs most sacred sites, the âTwo Holy Mosquesâ: respectively, the birthplace of Mohammed in 571 A.D. and the sanctuary where converts to the prophetâs new religionâAllahâs deenâfled under siege nearly fifty years later, hardening both their resolve and their scriptures in preparation for an eventual violent return and conquest. Mecca is the locus of the Kaaba, toward which all Muslims, wherever on earth they may be, turn to recite their daily prayers. It is the place to which all able-bodied Muslims are required, at least once in their lives, to make the Hajj pilgrimageâas millions do each year.
Non-Muslim tourists, however, are barred from both cities. Only believers are deemed worthy of entering. To most people, that might seem downright immoderate. It might even make the most engagement-obsessed president rethink that whole bowing business. After all, imagine the howls from our elite âReligion of Peaceâ cheering section if Muslims were banned from, say, Rome or Washington.
Americans, however, are not supposed to see it that way. Sure, your religion may be mocked with abandonâthe Christmas crèche cast as a threat to the Constitution, the Jewish state equated with racism. Not Islam, though. This is their faith, Americans are told, and weâre simply expected to accept its, er, eccentricities. And by the way, it is the Islamic faith we are talking about here, not some purported perversion of it. The supremacist edict that bans non-Muslims from Islamâs core territories was not, after all, al Qaedaâs idea. It comes, undeniably, from Islam itself: âThe pagans are unclean,â instructs the Koranâs Sura 9:28, âso let them not . . . approach the Sacred Mosque.â Our âmoderateâ friends, the Saudis, enforce this injunction without a hint of apology, in the same way they insist that a just resolution of the Israeli/Palestinian dispute must include a purging of Israeli settlements from enlarged Palestinian territories while the heretofore Jewish state is coerced into granting a suicidal âright of returnâ to millions of Palestiniansâthe âone-state solutionâ to be implemented, without firing a shot, by democratic means.
Grand Ayatollah Ali al-Sistani, Islamâs most influential Shiite cleric, makes even more explicit the dehumanizing leitmotif of Muslim scripture. Relying on centuries of Shia scholarship, he teaches that non-Muslims should not be touched, much less associated with. They are considered in the same category as âurine, feces, semen, dead bodies, blood, dogs, pigs, alcoholic liquors, and âthe sweat of an animal who persistently eats filth.ââ1 You donât like that? Youâll love this: The United States government deems Sistani to be our key âmoderateâ ally in the new Iraq.
In the Sunni tradition, more preponderant by far than Shiism among the worldâs 1.4 billion Muslims, the Saudi monarchy is Islamâs physical, financial, and moral guardian. Islam is the irreducible core of what King Abdullah represents to the world. The House of Saud was built on a mid-eighteenth-century alliance between its patriarch, Muhammad ibn Saud, and the Muslim scholar Muhammad ibn Abd al-Wahhab, founder of Wahhabism. This creed hearkens back to the practices of Islamâs founding generations. To this day, Wahhabism remains Saudi Arabiaâs official religion, and the Kingdom claims the Koran as its only constitution. 2 Thus, the tenets of Islam are strictly enforced.
In cracking the whip, the regime gets enthusiastic support from the Mutaween, the Commission for Promotion of Virtue and Prevention of Vice. It is an Islamic police force, several thousand strong, that monitors the various niceties of sharia, Islamâs divinely ordained lawâincluding dress codes, prayer observance, and restrictions on womenâs travel and even driving. Interestingly, the basis for the driving prohibition is a fatwaâor Islamic religious edictâissued by the late Abd al-Aziz bin Abdullah bin Baz, who was appointed Grand Mufti of Saudi Arabia by Abdullahâs predecessor, King Fahd. Bin Baz is best known to Saudis for his 1966 fatwa declaring the world flat.3 The rest of his oeuvreâin particular, numerous pronouncements against Christians, Jews, and âinfidelâ Westernersâis too Islamically mundane to be very memorable, though these edicts are still regarded as authoritative in the Kingdom.4
Atop the Mutaween priority list is keeping the sexes segregatedâon pain of six monthsâ imprisonment and 200 lashes with a rattan cane, as a nineteen-year-old woman learned in 2007 when she was sentenced after being gang-raped by seven Saudi men. But the Kingdom is clearly evolving: In 2009, a seventy-five-year-old woman who allowed the bread delivery man to enter her home got only forty lashes to go along with four months in the slammer.5
George W. Bush, Obamaâs predecessor, had nauseated Americans in 2005 by holding hands with Abdullah (then the Crown Prince) on a stroll through the presidentâs ranch in Crawford, Texas. But Bushâs adoption of this Arabic custom was merely a demonstration of friendshipâa gesture of the sort not atypical of Bushâs cloying âcompassionate conservatism,â however ill-suited it may have seemed to the âcowboyâ president of popular caricature. In real-world terms, it was a nod to the de facto chairman of an international oil cartel by a chief executive then getting domestic political heat for spiking gas prices. But a chummy nod or holding hands is not a bow. Obama moved matters to a new low.
The target audience for his submissiveness was the worldâs Muslims. Ironically, from their perspective, and even from the perspective of Abdullah himself, a bow would ordinarily be thought unseemly. In many interpretations of Islam, including Wahhabism, overt subservience is the equivalent of worship. Muslims reserve worship for Allah and no other. In fact, many of al Qaedaâs most devoted terrorists, including Mohammed Daoud al-âOwhali, who killed over 200 people when he bombed the U.S. embassy in Nairobi in 1998, decline to swear allegiance to Osama bin Laden, the organizationâs emir. Like subservient bowing, they see pledges of fealty (or making bayat) to another human being as a violation of Islamic tenets.
There is, however, a telling exception. The Koran endorses the prostration of an infidel before his Muslim betterâor, writ large, the subordination of the West before the might of Islam. Such a gesture amounts to a âwilling submissionâ as Sura 9:29, the âverse of the sword,â puts it. It signifies that dhimmis, non-Muslim subjects, have not only surrendered but âfeel themselves subdued.â
The Messenger
Long before humbling himself to Abdullah, Barack Obama had signaled his intention to steer the United States toward submission and appeasement. This was back in October 2007, the heady days before the Democratsâ nomination battle intensified and invocations of Obamaâs middle name by political adversaries ignited fusillades of media indignation. The candidate grew downright whimsical when he told PBS,
Well, I think if youâve got a guy named Barack Hussein
Obama, thatâs a pretty good contrast to George W. Bush....
If you believe that weâve got to heal America and weâve got to
repair our standing in the world, then I think my supporters
believe that I am the messenger who can deliver that message.6
Such beliefs were indeed shared by Obamaâs acolytes, to whose ears the incantation âBarack Hussein Obamaâ was music. This progressive vanguard ached for the antidote to âBushitlerâ and his âwar on Islamââa.k.a. the âwar on terrorâ or what, in Obama parlance, is now called the âoverseas contingency operation.â For these suddenly ascendant leftists, the United States is the permanent culprit in tensions between America and Islam. The United States, in fact, is the permanent culprit, period. The left has thus made common cause with Islamâor, at the very least, with Islamism, Islamâs large fascistic subset that is driven by the religionâs dehumanizing supremacism. Contrary to popular belief, this supremacist ideology, because it is rooted in doctrine, is entirely mainstream in the Muslim world. Leftists see Americaânot the fascistic, supremacist ideology but Americaâas the trigger of jihadist terrorâs rampage. And in grand enemy-of-my-enemy tradition, that arrangement suits the Islamists just fine.
Obama cements the arrangement. He was elected president because he knew how to speak to these forces annealed in resentment. He could give voice to the words and the symbols that ring their chimes while seemingly standing above, rather than among, them. This was more than a first-term senator of sparse record and thinner accomplishment. This was Obama the Saul Alinsky-schooled âcommunity organizer,â a master of the art of harnessing grievance, of appropriating popular language and values in the service of radical ends.
âI am the messenger who can deliver that message,â the candidate had told PBS. Would anyone seriously believe that Obama, a deft communicator and no stranger to celestial imagery, was not intentionally evoking images of Islamâs Prophet in remarks fashioned for Islamic consumption? For Muslims, after all, Mohammed is the âexcellent model of conductâ who ceaselessly announced himself as âthe messengerââthe last in a line of âmessengers,â including Moses and Jesus, sent by Allah to call mankind to the one true faith.7 For argumentâs sake, though, letâs pretend this thought never crossed Obamaâs mind. There can still be no denying that the candidate was seeking to highlight the incandescent power of his middle name, âHussein.â It is, after all, a name straight out of Islamâs glorious lore. Hussein, Mohammedâs grandson, was a central figure in the triumphant campaigns of Islamâs original ârightly-guidedâ caliphs. His is among the most common names in the Muslim world.
As Obama deployed it, Hussein was not merely a name. It was a cipher. The sleepy A...