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April 2009

In his press conference of 29 April, in response to a question on the disclosure of top secret memos on the use of “enhanced interrogation methods,” Mr. Obama said:

I was struck by an article that I was reading the other day talking about the fact that the British during World War II, when London was being bombed to smithereens, had 200 or so detainees. And Churchill said, ‘We don’t torture,’ when the entire British—all of the British people—were being subjected to unimaginable risk and threat….the reason was that Churchill understood — you start taking shortcuts, over time, that corrodes what’s best in a people. It corrodes the character of a country.

While it’s nice to hear the President invoke Sir Winston, the quotation is unattributed and almost certainly incorrect. While Churchill did express such sentiments with regard to prison inmates, he said no such thing about prisoners of war, enemy combatants or terrorists, who were in fact tortured by British interrogators during World War II.

The word “torture” appears 156 times in my digital transcript of Churchill’s 15 million published words (books, articles, speeches, papers) and 35 million words about him—but not once in relation to interrogating enemy combatants. Similarly, key phrases like “character of a country” or “erodes the character” do not track.

Obama seems to have been misled by Andrew Sullivan’s recent article in The Atlantic, “Churchill vs. Cheney,” which calmly urges that Vice President Cheney be prosecuted. The British, Sullivan wrote,

captured over 500 enemy spies operating in Britain and elsewhere. Most went through Camp 020, a Victorian pile crammed with interrogators. As Britain’s very survival hung in the balance, as women and children were being killed on a daily basis and London turned into rubble, Churchill nonetheless knew that embracing torture was the equivalent of surrender to the barbarism he was fighting….

“Churchill nonetheless knew” appears suddenly and with no evidence to back it up. Sullivan makes no other reference to Churchill, or to how he divined Churchill’s views on torture.

Sullivan likely picked this up in a three-year-old article about Camp 020’s chief interrogator, Col. Robin “Tin Eye” Stephens. In “The Truth that Tin Eye Saw,” by Ben Macintyre (London Times Online, 10 February 2006), Stephens is identified as an MI5 officer who extracted confessions out of Nazis: “a bristling, xenophobic martinet; in appearance, with his glinting monocle and cigarette holder, he looked exactly like the caricature Gestapo interrogator.” Stephens was terrifying, Macintyre wrote:

Suspects often left the interrogation cells legless with fear after an all-night grilling….he deployed threats, drugs, drink and deceit. But he never once resorted to violence….This was no squishy liberal: the eye was made of tin, and the rest of him out of tungsten. (Indeed, he was disappointed that only sixteen spies were executed during the war.) His motives were strictly practical. “Never strike a man. It is unintelligent, for the spy will give an answer to please, an answer to escape punishment. And having given a false answer, all else depends upon the false premise.”

Nowhere does Macintyre mention or quote Churchill. Incidentally, Stephens was cleared of a charge of “disgraceful conduct of a cruel kind” and told he was free to apply to rejoin his former employers at MI5.

The CIA argues that “enhanced interrogation” works, John McCain says it does not. Whoever is right, the “Tin Eye” Stephens story is not the whole story. According to recent research the British did use such methods: in the “London Cage,” a POW camp in the heart of London, “where SS and Gestapo captives were subject to beatings, sleep deprivation and starvation.”*

Churchill spoke frequently about torture, mostly enemy treatment of civilians. I thank Larry Kryske for this example, from Churchill’s World War I memoir, The World Crisis, vol. 1, page 11: “When all was over, Torture and Cannibalism were the only two expedients that the civilized, scientific, Christian States had been able to deny themselves: and these were of doubtful utility.” (His general sentiment is clear enough, though combined with “cannibalism,” this seems likely to refer to practices of invading armies.)

In World War II, when he had plenary authority, it is hard to imagine Churchill being unaware of activities at places like the “London Cage.” His daughter once told me, “He would have done anything to win the war, and I daresay he had to do some pretty rough things—but they didn’t unman him.”

If Churchill is on record specifically about “enhanced interrogation,” his words have yet to surface. The nearest I could come to his sentiments on torture technique refers not to terrorists or enemy combatants but to prison inmates. In 1938, responding to a constituent who urged him to help end the use of the “cat o’nine tails” in prisons, Churchill wrote: “the use of instruments of torture can never be regarded by any decent person as synonymous with justice.”**

If that line appeals to Mr. Obama, he can certainly use it with confidence.


Endnotes

* Ian Corbain, “The Secrets of the London Cage,” The Guardian, 12 November 2005. The Cage was kept secret, Corbain, wrote, though a censored account appeared in the memoirs of its commandant, Lieutenant Colonel Alexander Scotland. Corbain does not mention Churchill, but to believe Churchill wasn’t aware of this activity would be asking a lot.

** Martin Gilbert, editor, Winston S. Churchill, Companion Volume V, Part 3: Documents: The Coming of War 1936-1939. London, Heinemann: 1982, 1292. n.2.

Grateful acknowledgement to Larry Kryske for the World Crisis reference; to Alex Spillius, “Obama Likes Winston Churchill After All,” Daily Telegraph, 30 April 2009; and to Telegraph readers responding to his article.


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Langworth, Birtzen, McCardy leaving "Island Link" to bicycle Long Island.

Langworth, Birtzen, McCardy leaving "Island Link" to bicycle Long Island.

Most people travel to and from my home island of Eleuthera is via Nassau or Florida. Neighbouring islands on the Bahamas “outer banks”—Cat Island and Long Island—seem to fall under the old adage: “You can’t get there from here.” Actually you can—with an expensive charter flight or boat—but it’s simpler to go via Nassau.

Thus three members of the “Eleuthera Long Riders” bicycle club, John Birzten of Governor’s Harbour, Arrington McCardy from Hatchet Bay, and this writer from Rainbow Bay—arrived to cycle Long Island on January 21st-23rd.

Traveling “traditional,” we used mostly mailboats. The Current Pride is a microcosm of the old Bahamas, laden with produce (this really is a “banana boat”) and Eleutherans heading for the big city. You can’t pay for the entertainment you get free. One gent spent the entire voyage singing and shucking peas; another trolled part of the way and hooked a giant barracuda which flopped around on the deck and scared some of us passengers.

The sturdy, wood-hulled Current Pride shook off high seas and covered 52 miles in four hours—and cost only $30, including coffee, sandwiches and soft drinks. From Nassau we boarded Island Link, which also services Hatchet Bay, Eleuthera—a modern, Australian-built ferry which makes the overnight run from Nassau to Long Island, in 16 hours for $80. Fare includes comfortable bunks and a hot breakfast as you are pulling into Salt Pond, halfway down Long Island’s Caribbean coast.

Lying 100 miles southeast of Eleuthera, Long Island is 80 miles long and has roughly the same area, but is flatter and relatively empty: 23 people per square mile compared to over 50. The inhabitants are a welcoming crowd, but a team of bicyclists tackling their 73-mile-long Queen’s Highway is not something they see every day.

Nor do they expect visitors from Eleuthera. Many thought we were visiting Americans. On March 21st, as we rode off the Island Link, a local said: “Welcome to the Bahamas.” Arrington, an Eleutheran all his life, replied: “Thanks very much!”

Actually I think some of the school kids took us for Martians. Many had never seen a road bicycle and were intensely interested in our machinery. We felt like Lance Armstrong as they admired our speedy mounts.

Checking the map at Simms, en route Cape Santa Maria.

Checking the map at Simms, en route Cape Santa Maria.

Long Island is a gem, with brilliant turquoise water, thanks to broad, shallow depths—you can walk out a quarter mile and still be waist-deep. Yet there’s 600-foot-deep Dean’s Blue Hole—the deepest in the world—right in the middle of a wading cove.

In amidst the forests and farms run herds of free-range goats. Some Long Islanders have even trained their “pot-cakes” (Bahamian dogs) to herd goats like Scottish sheep dogs. And some haven’t trained them not to chase bicycles…

In the north is Cape Santa Maria, considered one of the most beautiful beaches in the world. Across the way is a stone monument marking Long Island’s claim (shared with Cat Island and San Salvador) as the first landing place of Columbus. Here too are some the most beautiful churches in the Family Islands, including the massive Anglican and Catholic churches in Clarence Town, which dominate twin peaks.

There’s no big fishing fleet, like Spanish Wells here, but the score of small boats anchored in Salt Pond harbour give it the look of a Maine lobster village. Many sailboats anchor after working down the Exumas chain. There’s a museum Eleutherans can only envy, packed with artifacts dating back to the Lucayan Indians. A wilderness compared to Eleuthera, Long Island is as neat as a pin. They are really serious about not littering.

Anglican Church, Clarence Town

Anglican Church, Clarence Town

Right off the boat we cycled north from Salt Pond to Seymours, 28 miles against a 20 knot northerly—hard work! After lunch it was 40 miles south to Deadman’s Cay with the wind at our backs, flying. Near the end, at Thompson’s Bay, we were welcomed by a local character, Justice of the Peace Triphemia Bowe, who had accompanied us on the Island Link. As promised, she rewarded our efforts with three complimentary Kaliks.

We spent the night at Marvin McArdy’s “Central Oasis” in Deadman’s Cay (337-0435), a tidy, and affordable “bed & breakfast” with the option of home-cooked dinners. Next morning we headed south toward Gordon’s, stopping at Clarence Town, which is more like Gregory Town on Eleuthera than our own Governor’s Harbour. The only settlement on the Atlantic coast, Clarence Town has a well protected harbour is the capital of Long Island.

At the farthest point south we turned north again and backtracked to historic Goat Pond Bar, established 1948. Proprietor Susannah Martinborough tells wonderful island stories and has a decided political viewpoint, which she doesn’t hesitate to offer! (Hint: posters of Prime Minister Hubert Ingraham are the main wall decorations, and Susannah calls the opposition Progressive Liberal Party the “Poor Little People.”) Again cold Kaliks celebrated our achievement: 114 miles in two days at an average speed of 15 mph.

longriderWe would not have done nearly as well without Arrington McCardy, whose family is from Long Island, and who made the arrangements. Undoubtedly the fastest bicyclist on Eleuthera, Arrington can often be seen burning up the Queen’s Highway between Bannerman Town and Spanish Wells—a distance he’s been known to cover in a day. Anyone with Long Island or cycling questions (or in need of a bike rental) is welcome to call him at 335-0070. “Eleuthera Long Riders” welcomes new members, and is planning future cycling trips to Crooked Island, Acklins, Andros and Inagua.

On January 23rd we left our bikes for the next mailboat and flew back to Nassau, catching Island Link to Hatchet Bay. We arrived around 5pm as the setting sun was lighting up the cliffs at Gregory Town. There’s still no place like home—but this is a visit worth making. Long Islanders are sweet people who take life as it comes: “No worries, be happy, aldebest, God will provide.” There’s something to be said for that.

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Michael Dobbs Churchill Novels

April 29, 2009

My in-laws gave me the four-book series of historical novels by Michael Dobbs about Winston Churchill, set against the backdrop of World War II. I enjoyed them immensely. They are very enjoyable reads while also informative and insightful of Dobbs’s subjective views of the major players of the era. –T.D.

I certainly agree. I enthusiastically endorsed these novels [...]

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