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Terrorist attacks evoke AIDS experience
by Guy Babineau 

The Names Project AIDS quilt, Washington D.C., 1996
A number of people in Canada and the U.S., most of them 
news anchors, are saying that the world has changed. What 
they really mean – but can't see because there are too many 
flags and teddy bears in the way – is that for them, life in 
North America suddenly feels different. Most of the rest of 
the world has been keeping an eye over its shoulder for 
quite some time, including here.  My Canada, my America, 
changed irreversibly almost twenty years ago. What 
happened on September 11 shocked me but it didn’t 
surprise me; nothing much does any more. It made me sad 
but not depressed. I have lived in a state of emergency ever 
since 1982 when AIDS went from being a so-called gay 
cancer that barely made the back pages to an indiscriminate 
killer targeting “innocent” victims, and making headline 
news...until the novelty and ratings wore off. Since the dust 
settled at ground zero, I've had the sinking feeling that I've 
been through all of this before, as someone who has been 
on the front line in the battle against AIDS. From 
conspiracy theories to unhelpful comments about God to 
back-tracking politicians, it all seems so familiar.

It was only a matter of time before journalists found juicy 
new ways to describe terrorism in other than war terms, and 
what better analogy than a virus? Margaret Wente trotted it 
out in last weekend's Globe and Mail. In the current New 
Yorker, Herbert Hertzberg, one of several clearheaded 
writers commenting on the crisis, says that the terrorists 
“...rode the world's aerial circulatory system like lethal 
viruses.”

Among the other voices in the magazine is some brave 
commentary by an impatient Susan Sontag. In 1988 Sontag 
published AIDS and its Metaphors. She argued, and this is 
grossly simplifying her thesis, that war references in this 
context obfuscate the real issues and are counterproductive, 
that metaphors cloud reason and stand in the way of 
solutions. 

Or you can make the metaphor real. Last year the Clinton 
Administration signed into law a declaration making AIDS 
a national security threat. The CIA was empowered to 
deploy surveillance. Surveillance of what is rather unclear 
and one wonders why, for the first time in U.S. history, an 
American intelligence agency has been made responsible 
for a health issue. Then again, we're talking about the 
Mother of all Viruses.

Not just metaphors but all the language being used in 
reference to the new awareness of terrorism echoes the 
AIDS experience. So does the way the media are handling 
the situation.

Profiling. It was bad enough that religious fundamentalists 
said AIDS was God's retribution for the immorality of 
homosexuals and that Western governments did precious 
little for years because it was a “gay” disease, but things 
weren’t so hot within the gay community either. Gay men 
spent the ‘80s clutching their lymph nodes. For the first few 
years of the epidemic, a subtle suspicion accompanied any 
new encounter with a stranger. Many gay men showed each 
other their papers, doctor's notes to prove that they weren't 
HIV positive. When I had my first HIV test, everyone said 
not to worry because I wasn't the kind of person to get 
AIDS, ostensibly because I was white, middle class, 
cleancut-looking and well-mannered. You know, like 
Timothy McVeigh. 

In the melodramatic 1987 bestseller And the Band Played 
On, author Randy Shilts comforted America by making up 
someone to blame for bringing the virus into the country 
and spreading it around. On a plane. From Canada. He 
called him Patient Zero, usurping the military term Ground 
Zero, the epicentre of a nuclear detonation, which has also 
been dusted off to describe the WTC site. Recognizing that 
a good war story needs to have one identifiable bad guy to 
pin everything on, Shilts made Vancouver-based flight 
attendant Gaetan Dugas the Osama bin Laden of AIDS. 
There is no such thing as Patient Zero.  AIDS, like 
terrorism, has multiple “operatives”. But where would Star 
Wars be without Darth Vader? Shilts didn’t stop there. He 
even gave the disease a “safe house” and the gay batthouses 
in San Francisco and New York were shut down. This had 
no affect on the HIV rate of course because AIDS, like 
terrorism, is nomadic.

National Security. The U.S. is the only Western nation to 
prohibit known non-nationals with HIV from entering the 
country. (Canada refuses residency status to people who 
test sero-positive.) I have several Canadian friends and 
acquaintances who are barred from America for life. 
Despite the sealed border, an estimated 900,000 U.S. 
citizens have HIV/AIDS (compared to Canada's 49,000) 
and America has by a wide margin the highest rate of 
HIV/AIDS in the developed world. What about people with 
HIV who live there? What about American nationals 
traveling abroad? What about people who've never been 
tested? What about travelers with HIV who smuggle in 
their medication? Since AIDS is already well-established in 
North America, a fortress mentality is after-the-fact. The 
problem isn’t elsewhere, the problem is already here.

Media Coverage. What kind of a planet would we be living 
on if in 1945 everyone in the world had had immediate 
visual access to the nuclear attacks on Hiroshima and 
Nagasaki? There's no underestimating the power of images, 
or the danger of overexposure. For a while, when AIDS 
was still “sexy”, the media carried one picture after another 
of Elephant Man lookalikes and concentration camp 
victims. Celebrities at awards shows waded through a sea 
of red ribbons to get to the podium. When the 
sensationalism reached overkill the images disappeared and 
people got the idea that AIDS disappeared along with them. 

The gay media was just as bad. All of a sudden hard 
journalism with pictures of real people dying of AIDS was 
replaced with perky ads for HIV pharmaceuticals, protein 
supplements and health insurance, featuring gorgeous 
models climbing mountains or attending picnics. AIDS was 
downgraded from a scourge to an irritant. Is it any wonder 
that the HIV infection rate among gay men – and everyone 
else – is on the upswing? We live in a culture that confuses 
reality with entertainment. We talk about the amorality of 
terrorism and AIDS, but what about the amorality of the 
media? There is grave danger in sensationalizing either 
AIDS or terrorism and of switching it off when people get 
bored.

Global Reach. There are about 40 million people around 
the world living with HIV/AIDS, mostly heterosexuals. 
Every day around the world almost four times as many 
people die of AIDS as were killed by the tragedies on 
September 11, 5,500 of them in Africa. It has been 
projected that the number of people with AIDS on the 
Indian subcontinent will overtake sub-Saharan Africa by 
2010. Things don't look very good for Russia either. 

The U.S. has targeted terrorism with a global reach, by 
which they mean pointing at North America, but as long as 
terrorism exists anywhere, aimed at any population 
internally or externally, the impetus and breeding ground 
for violence – as with AIDS – will continue to exist, 
threatening everyone. Last year at the International AIDS 
Conference in Durban, confronted by the understandable 
rage of the developing world, the U.S. and the rest of the 
West were forced to concede that inward-looking, 
defensive policies don't work.

By far the best thing I’ve learned from AIDS is that in a 
crisis it’s best to maintain perspective. Several years ago I 
was with a group of people at a weekend retreat where I 
was training to become an AIDS volunteer. We all showed 
up with suitably long faces. About halfway through the first 
day our facilitator said, “You know, AIDS is already a 
tragedy. It doesn't need any help.”
Originally published in The Georgia Straight, Canada's largest independent weekly.

© Guy Babineau 2003-2004
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