September 28, 2003

Kicked across the Styx

And while I've been out of touch I missed the announcement of Edward Said's departure from this mortal coil. Michael Totten doesn't want us to gloat, because that isn't nice. Okay. I'll try to think of something nice to say about the man who more than did his part in the cause of turning the Middle East from being merely a place with some problems into a place resembling that Far Side "crisis center" cartoon.. Thinking... thinking... Okay, here it is:

He's dead.

Posted by Andrea Harris at September 28, 2003 12:49 AM
Comments

Michael will be disappointed. There are few people in the world whose deaths I will not mourn, fewer whose deaths I welcome, fewer still whose deaths I celebrate. After all Said's lies, after his defense of suicide bombers and other assorted murderers, after his nearly single-handed destruction of an entire field of study, the most I can say is that I won't actually pop open a champagne bottle.

Posted by: Ken Summers at September 28, 2003 at 04:16 PM

I share your opinion of Edward Said. I am simply observing a social convention that I think is extremely important.

And I don't want people cheering at my funeral, after all.

Posted by: Michael J. Totten at September 28, 2003 at 09:38 PM

I would love to have people cheer me at my funeral. It would mean I did something that annoyed people enough so that they cheered my death. To have someone like the Guardian writing a page of bile on me would I have meant I lived a worthwhile life.

BTW when I was in college I was asked, at least once, if I wouldn't do everyone a favour and go kill myself. Instead of finding offensive, I found it highly amusing.

Posted by: Andrew Ian Dodge at September 29, 2003 at 09:34 AM

De mortui nil nisi bonum? What a crock. I hoisted an extra tipple or twain to the clog-popping of the late, unlamented Said. I didn't actually dance the Dead Scumbag Boogie like I did when Idi Amin or eBay'n'Queasy bought the farm, but I was certainly more than gruntled. Said falls into the 'glad he's gone, but I'm not gonna go psycho about it' category, along with, inter alia, Paul Begala; James Jeffords; Harry Belafonte.

P.S. Did anyone notice that that old overpopulation worry-wart Garret Hardin topped himself? He was another iffy character. Altogether too concerned about brown people having little brown people to be entirely kosher in my book.

Posted by: David Gillies at October 2, 2003 at 12:42 AM