War consists of the destruction of the enemy’s center of gravity. When the Japanese government decided on war with the United States, the first order of business was the destruction of the United States Pacific Fleet, based at Pearl Harbor, Hawaii. To the Japanese, the US Pacific Fleet was the center of gravity, and had to be destroyed if Japan was to move south, to Indo-China, to the Philippines, Borneo and the Dutch East Indies, all areas Japan would need to conquer and control if Japan was to continue the war. And yet we seem not to understand the concept of center of gravity in the war on radical Islam. The center of gravity is Iran, not Afghanistan. Afghanistan is a side-show. Nothing important can be accomplished there, no matter how many Taliban we kill, or how many of our soldiers are sacrificed in an unnecessary theater.
0600 hours, Sunday, 7 December 1941
Dawn in the Pacific can be inexpressibly beautiful, but this dawn wasn’t. Overcast, a fresh northeast trade wind, moderate sea. But it was beautiful indeed to Admiral Nagumo. His Pearl Harbor Striking Force had sailed for ten days, through waters where at any moment he might chance upon a ship, and had reached the launching point, miraculously unseen and unheard, 275 miles north of Pearl Harbor.
Gray dawn lights the darkened ships
Gray-green seas dash ‘gainst the bows
Bugles rise to moistened lips
Sailors think on sacred vows
On Akagi Nagumo waits
And then it comes, a distant speck
The signal flag to tempt the fates
And airplanes roll the sea-stained deck
Into the air as one by one
Into the wind they wag their wings
Rising, they begin their run
Living, breathing, deadly things
Shipmates cheer Banzai! Banzai!
As noise filled decks come quiet strange
Kates and Zeros fill the sky
And Vals bring Pearl in bomber range
The Afghan hills stand silent, still
No carriers, no Vals, no Zekes
The Taliban knows every hill
The valleys, trails and mountain peaks
There’s nothing there worth dying for
The enemy is in Teheran
Who still insist on trying for
The weapon that will make Iran
The center of the world wide fight
As Islam storms our very gates
While we sleep soundly through the night
Unseeing Islam’s Zekes and Kates