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Some of this stuff is such perfect satire, I have to keep reminding myself that (a) it's not from The Onion and (b) tens of thousands of people are dead or damaged because of meetings like this one, so it can't be as funny as it seems.
In 2003, the president issues a national security directive to begin planning for post-war Iraq. Rumsfeld appoints a retired general and defense industry executive, Jay Garner, to head the post-war office. Garner has six weeks to deliver a detailed report.
Woodward describes the meeting where Garner meets the president for the first time and delivers his presentation.
In 2003, the president issues a national security directive to begin planning for post-war Iraq. Rumsfeld appoints a retired general and defense industry executive, Jay Garner, to head the post-war office. Garner has six weeks to deliver a detailed report.
Woodward describes the meeting where Garner meets the president for the first time and delivers his presentation.
In the Situation Room, Garner passed around copies of an 11-point presentation and dove right in. He said four of the nine tasks his small team were supposed to be in charge of in Iraq under Bush's NSPD-24 {the directive} were plainly beyond their capabilities, including dismantling weapons of mass destruction, defeating terrorists, reshaping the Iraqi military and reshaping the other internal Iraqi security institutions.
The president nodded. No one else intervened, though Garner had just told them he couldn't be responsible for crucial postwar tasks - the ones that had the most to do with the stated reasons for going to war in the first place - because his team couldn't do them.
The import of what he had said seemed to sail over everyone's heads. {This is where I begin to see Will Farrell playing the president. Jerry Lewis is too old. ~ sr}
Garner next described how he intended to divide the country into regional groups, and moved on to the interagency plans.
"Just a minute," the president interrupted. "Where are you from?"
"Florida, sir."
"Why do you talk like that?"
"Because I was born and raised on a ranch in Florida. My daddy was a rancher."
"You're in," the first rancher said approvingly.
One of Garner's talking points was, "Postwar Use of Iraqi Regular Army." He said, "We're going to need the army. They have the proper skill sets."
Someone asked, "How many from the army?"
"I'm going to give you a big range," Garner answered. "It'll be between 200,000 and 300,000."
Garner looked around the room. All the heads were bobbing north to south. Nobody challenged. Nobody had any questions about this plan.
"Thank you very much," Bush said when Garner was done. National Security Adviser Condoleeza Rice started talking about something else, so Garner figured he was dismissed. As he started to walk out of the room, the president caught his eye."
"Kick ass, Jay," Bush said.
Garner waited for Rumsfeld outside. Soon, Bush and Rice came out and walked three or four steps past Garner. Suddenly, Bush turned back.
"Hey, if you have any problem with that governor down in Florida, just let me know," he said.