September's here again, and the long war on terror that began in September 2001 may be drawing to a close - or not. The past decade has been indelibly marked by several actors on the world stage, and it seems oddly fitting (if a little too neat) that Tony Blair 's memoirs, and the cessation of the American occupation of Iraq, should coincide precisely. Blair's book confesses to utter anguish, and full-metal resolve - a complex and unlikely admixture - over his decision to invade Iraq; and continues the war by other means against his hapless lieutenant, Gordon Brown , now described as "maddening" and with "zero emotional intelligence". Blair, it seems, was a political animal, shackled to a human handler - all-too-human. I find it hard to fathom Blair's leap to Catholicism when the Pope was against the war he essentially green-lit, and I tend to find his creepy bonhomie skin-crawling. Yet, apparently, he was eminently electable. Why people shou...
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