A Loyal Ally, Mate (Australia) - Charles Krauthammer
Jun 23, 2006
WASHINGTON -- In the Australian House of Representatives last month,
opposition member Julia Gillard interrupted a speech by the minister of
health thusly: ``I move that that sniveling grub over there be not
further heard.''
For that, the good woman was ordered removed
from the House, if only for a day. She might have escaped that little
time-out if she had responded to the speaker's demand for an apology
with something other than ``If I have offended grubs, I withdraw
unconditionally.''
God, I love Australia. Where else do you have
a shadow health minister with such, er, starch? Of course I'm
prejudiced, having married an Australian, but how not to like a
country, in this age of sniveling grubs worldwide, whose treasurer
suggests to any person who ``wants to live under sharia law'' to try
Saudi Arabia and Iran, ``but not Australia.'' He was elaborating on an
earlier suggestion that ``people who ... don't want to live by
Australian values and understand them, well then they can basically
clear off.'' Contrast this with Canada, historically and culturally
Australia's commonwealth twin, where last year Ontario actually gave
serious consideration to allowing its Muslims to live under sharia law.
Such things don't happen in Australia. This is
a place where, when the remains of a fallen soldier are accidentally
switched with those of a Bosnian, the enraged widow picks up the phone
late at night, calls the prime minister at home in bed and delivers a
furious unedited rant -- which he publicly and graciously accepts as
fully deserved. Where Americans today sue, Australians slash and skewer.
For Americans, Australia engenders nostalgia
for our own past, which we gauzily remember as infused with John Wayne
plain-spokenness and vigor. Australia evokes an echo of our own
frontier, which is why Australia is the only place you can unironically
still shoot a Western.
It is surely the only place where you hear
officials speaking plainly in defense of action. What other foreign
minister but Australia's would see through ``multilateralism,'' the
fetish of every sniveling foreign policy grub from the Quai d'Orsay to
Foggy Bottom, calling it correctly ``a synonym for an ineffective and
unfocused policy involving internationalism of the lowest common
denominator''?
And with action comes bravery, from the
transcendent courage of the doomed at Gallipoli to the playful insanity
of Australian-rules football. How can you not like a country whose
trademark sport has Attila-the-Hun rules, short pants and no padding --
a national passion that makes American football look positively
pastoral?
That bravery breeds affection in America for
another reason as well. Australia is the only country that has fought
with the United States in every one of its major conflicts since 1914,
the good and the bad, the winning and the losing.
Why? Because Australia's geographic and
historical isolation has bred a wisdom about the structure of peace --
a wisdom that eludes most other countries. Australia has no illusions
about the ``international community'' and its feckless institutions. An
island of tranquility in a roiling region, Australia understands that
peace and prosperity do not come with the air we breathe, but are
maintained by power -- once the power of the British Empire, now the
power of the United States.
Australia joined the faraway wars of
early-20th-century Europe not out of imperial nostalgia, but out of a
deep understanding that its fate and the fate of liberty were
intimately bound with that of the British Empire as principal
underwriter of the international system. Today the underwriter is
America, and Australia understands that an American retreat or defeat
-- a chastening consummation devoutly, if secretly, wished by many a
Western ally -- would be catastrophic for Australia and for the world.
When Australian ambassadors in Washington
express support for the U.S., it is heartfelt and unalloyed, never the
``yes, but'' of the other allies, perfunctory support followed by a
list of complaints, slights and sage finger-wagging. Australia
understands America's role and is sympathetic to its predicament as
reluctant hegemon. That understanding has led it to share foxholes with
Americans from Korea to Kabul. They fought with us at Tet and now in
Baghdad. Not every engagement has ended well. But every one was
strenuous, and many quite friendless. Which is why America has such
affection for a country whose prime minister said after 9/11, ``This is
no time to be an 80 percent ally,'' and actually meant it.