Drawing on the author's knowledge of and contacts with the Arab world, especially in Iraq, Said Aburish gives us an accurate, compelling biography and psychological profile of the man the western world feared most. The author worked with Saddam Hussein in the 1970s, adding dimension and personal experience to our understanding of this remarkable dictator. The book includes an account of Saddam's series of personal quests—for recognition after being orphaned and brought up by a destitute uncle; for control of his country; for leadership in the Arab world; for mastery in the technology of destruction. This is the frightening story of how the man who, with the encouragement of Western governments, made his country the most advanced in the Arab world in the 1970s, and through personal ambition led it to disaster at the end of the 1980s.
Saïd K. Aburish was born in the biblical village of Bethany near Jerusalem in 1935. One of his grandfathers was a Muslim judge of the Islamic High Court and a lecturer at the Arab college; the other was a village headman.
Aburish attended school in Jerusalem and Beirut, and university in the United States. He returned to Beirut as a reporter for Radio Free Europe and the London Daily Mail. He consulted for two Arab governments and written several books.
Really excellent bio. The author had a lot of close contacts with Iraqi figures and used them to provide deep insights and details into the history and motivations of Saddam. Though he gradually became more and more brutal and autocratic, his rule wasn't as one dimensional as one is led to be believed. Like Stalin, he dragged Iraq into the first world, focused on education and literacy and improved the status of women and peasants. Nationalizing Iraq's oil industry was pretty unironically good and his playing of his western and Soviet patrons against each other showed a mastery that's pretty rare among leaders. One wonders how Iraq would be different if his more bloodthirsty instincts didn't take over (My guess is that we would have deposed him anyway if Iraq became strong enough to counterbalance Israeli power). Anyway, very insightful and interesting read.
After four books, it seems quite clear that Aburish is a simple mind looking for simple thrills. The good guys restore peace. Never mind the bodies piling at the side gate of the palace. The bad guys are looting and pillaging. Never mind if they built wells or sent students abroad. The problem is precisely this sort of mind. This is the mind that weaves fairy tales. History is a bit different.
Excellent if a little tiring book on a history of Saddam's rise to power and reign until 2000, when the book was written. It very prophetically warns that if Saddam is overthrown - and the author is very much in favor of Saddam being removed from power - then the region will dissolve into chaos, which is exactly what happened.
What an odd, compelling, necessary piece of work. On the one hand it’s a complete indictment against the lies used to oppose the war that came a few years after its publication. On the other it’s an unapologetic apology for a madman.
Aburish interlaces his biography with attempts to downplay his own complicity in Saddam Hussein’s career of evil, undermining rather than strengthening his credibility, as he imagined, intermittently participating in the arms buildup that was still being denied vociferously in 2003 despite decades of intent and years of stymied inspections that presented a clear pattern, alongside the hypocrisy of France’s parallel complicity, alongside the lie that only U.S. greed for oil could possibly explain its motives despite Aburish describing an oil program behind the output of Iraq’s smaller neighbors.
No, Aburish paints a portrait, despite himself, of an Arabian Stalin (he repeatedly emphasizes how Saddam idolized the USSR head thug, and followed in his every ideological footstep, stopping only In throwing his lot behind communism mostly because it would’ve theoretically given anyone but himself power, which was the one thing Stalin stopped short of in his reign of terror, imagining and killing enemies everywhere but still supporting an idea over his own central position, which Saddam was fundamentally incapable of doing, why even Stalin was eventually replaced but Saddam vehemently opposed considering such a fate).
No, Saddam’s record is not what Aburish imagines, somehow remotely justifiable, who slaughtered indiscriminately his own people (just not his tiny Tikriti minority he catapulted to power to insulate his position), his willingness to plunge his people into wars he never prepared for, despite his primitive genius (as Aburish frequently imagines). Aburish allows himself to be swayed by mob logic, of the gangsters who buy the affections of the masses all while setting conditions that really only favor themselves. A brief career of pumping up a country to near-19th century levels in the late stages of the 20th is hardly to be commended, but that doesn’t stop Aburish from trying…
But the record he produces, until he literally spends the last twenty or so pages weeping for a people victimized by Saddam’s arrogance, terrorized into compliance and starved deliberately to a medieval state, still mocks the accusations that tried desperately to prop Saddam up as some kind of martyr once it was decided his brand of maneuvering an entire region to suit his ego could no longer be tolerated, at a time when extremism had been pushed to its fullest extent, even if the results of an Iraq without Saddam plunged it wholly back to complete barbarism, where he had pushed it so enthusiastically all along anyway.
That’s why I recommend such a compromised book, even as Aburish fills it with non sequiturs, jumping from one thought to a completely opposing one from one paragraph to the next, repeating himself well before the tragedy he attempts to paint from the Gulf War to 1999, including Bill Clinton’s repeated complicity in the state of affairs that no longer tolerated Saddam once he was no longer useful (as shameful as it is that he was ever considered, but with no good options, and Aburish includes a breakdown of the country’s ineptitude from well before Saddam ever took power). That Aburish never analyzes anyone’s motivations, and seldom seems to remember that Saddam himself is his central thesis, again, is irrelevant.
He debunks myths while creating his own. But in the final analysis, these are the bones with which Saddam Hussein was composed. They were rotten to the core. There was never any escaping that.
Overall, the book is not that bad to read... the best part about it are the details of Aburish’s involvement in buying weapons for Saddam and how the contracts were done...
but book is a roller coaster of dryness, rumors, and inaccuracies... its good that it collects all the rumors (sometimes he corrects somethings in other books) and have some theories, but he is such a bad reader of Iraqi history... some of the analysis is good though but by the end of the book, most of it is just speculation ...
This is a well-written book on the historical context around the rise of Saddam Hussein and the progression of his rule.
As I do with any book about the Middle East, I take what's written in it with a grain of salt (and especially the last 10%). But it gave me quite a bit to think about, and the author, Saïd Aburish, is sufficiently persuasive about his criticism of Western actions not being criticism of Liberal values or morals, or coming from a place of anti-Western ideology, or the beliefs in Western conspiracies that fill Arab minds.
I knew little about Saddam before reading this book, and I can recommend it as a good place to start.
An absorbing insight into the life of Saddam, however slightly leaning toward Saddam sympathy, read this along with John Simpsons Wars of Saddam & you will get an all round picture of a remarkable al-by ruthless individual & the politics that brought him to power & kept him there.