THE ONENESS of HUMANITYReckless Words Lead to Stupid Wars.
Article republished by Jerry Alatalo (Source: MiddleEastMonitor.com)
April 9, 2026
[Editor’s note: Jasim Al-Azzawi worked for several media organisations, including MBC, Abu Dhabi TV, and Aljazeera English as a news anchor, program presenter, and Executive Producer. He covered significant conflicts, interviewed world leaders, and taught media courses.]
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When Words Become Weapons
Obscenity is not noise. It is policy stripped of disguise.
US President Donald Trump (L) meets with Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed bin Salman Al Saud (R) as he arrives in Riyadh, for the first leg of his three-country Middle East tour in Saudi Arabia on May 13, 2025. [Bandar Al-Jaloud/Saudi Royal Court – Anadolu Agency]
On Easter morning, April 5, 2026, the President of the United States reached, not for diplomacy, but for the obscenity. His message to Iran, broadcast to the world in the language of a street brawl, read like a threat scrawled on a prison wall:
“Open the Fuckin’ Strait, you crazy bastards, or you’ll be living in Hell.”
The timing was grotesque. The phrasing is worse. The closing—“Praise be to Allah”—is a mockery draped in borrowed piety. It was not merely undignified. It was incendiary. Nine days earlier, before an audience of global investors, he turned his fire on an ally. Speaking of Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed bin Salman, he boasted:
“He didn’t think he’d be kissing my ass… but now he has to be nice to me.”
Two insults. One aimed at a rival, one at a partner. Both delivered by the same man, in the same tone. Both heard across a region where memory is long, humiliation is not abstract, and dignity is currency. This is how wars begin—not always with bombs, but with words that make bombs inevitable.
The Price of Humiliation
In the Arab world, honor is not ornamental. It is structural. Strip it publicly from a leader, and you do not embarrass a man but destroy a relationship. Trump did not defend Mohammed bin Salman. He exposed him. At a Saudi-sponsored event. In front of Saudi investors. The message was unmistakable: you are not a partner. You are a subordinate.
Riyadh said nothing. It could not afford to. The strategic dependence on Washington, particularly in the shadow of Iran, demands silence and patience. But silence, in such contexts, is not acquiescence. It is a wound deferred. Humiliation accumulates. Quietly. Patiently. And when it is repaid, it is rarely done politely.
The timing was grotesque. The phrasing is worse. The closing—“Praise be to Allah”—is a mockery draped in borrowed piety. It was not merely undignified. It was incendiary. Nine days earlier, before an audience of global investors, he turned his fire on an ally. Speaking of Saudi Crown Prince Mohammed bin Salman, he boasted:“He didn’t think he’d be kissing my ass… but now he has to be nice to me.”
At the same time, the Easter tirade against Iran did something equally reckless. It fused insult with threat, vulgarity with religious mockery. It handed Tehran exactly what it needed: proof, broadcast in the president’s own voice, that the United States speaks not as a state, but as a provocateur. No regime could script it better.
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The Severed Ear
History has seen this before. In 1731, a Spanish officer boarded a British ship in the Caribbean and, finding no contraband, cut off the ear of its captain, Robert Jenkins. He reportedly handed it back with a warning: tell your king the same will happen to him.
Seven years later, Jenkins stood before Parliament and produced the ear. The outrage was immediate, visceral, and politically useful. War followed. It lasted nearly a decade. Thousands died. Nothing was resolved. It entered history with a name soaked in absurdity and blood: the War of Jenkins’ Ear.
The lesson is brutal in its simplicity. Insults, real or amplified, can be weaponized. Once unleashed, they escape the control of those who invoked them. Leaders may posture. Populations do not. They demand retaliation. Walpole, the British prime minister, understood the war was unnecessary. He warned against it. He was ignored. Every era believes it is wiser than the last. Every era repeats the same mistake.
The Manufactured Insult
If Jenkins’ ear was accidental, the Ems Dispatch was deliberate. In 1870, Otto von Bismarck edited a diplomatic telegram to make a routine exchange appear as a calculated insult. France, cornered by public outrage, declared war. The result was catastrophic: the collapse of the French Empire and a grievance that festered into the soil of the First World War. Bismarck understood the power of humiliation. He used it as a scalpel.
Riyadh said nothing. It could not afford to. The strategic dependence on Washington, particularly in the shadow of Iran, demands silence and patience. But silence, in such contexts, is not acquiescence. It is a wound deferred. Humiliation accumulates. Quietly. Patiently. And when it is repaid, it is rarely done politely.
The threat posed by Trump’s message stems from its ambiguity rather than its accuracy. There is no evidence of design, no strategic objective discernible behind the insults. It is not a scalpel. It is a hammer swung blindly in a room full of glass. And yet the consequences may be no less severe.
The Burden of Repair
Wars built on insult do not end cleanly. They linger and fester. They poison future negotiations. They become the vocabulary of grievance.
Saudi Arabia is not a peripheral state. It is central to global energy markets, to Gulf security, and to the fragile architecture holding the region together. To publicly demean its leadership is to weaken that architecture from within.
Iran, meanwhile, is a nation already spurred by its leadership to see the United States as an aggressor. When the American president uses profanity, threats, and religious mockery in the same breath, he does not intimidate. He confirms and enrages.
Each word strengthens hardliners. Each insult narrows the space for diplomacy. Each outburst raises the political cost, on both sides, of ever sitting at the same table again. And yet, one day, they will have to sit across from each other eyeball to eyeball.
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The Quiet Men Who Clean the Mess
Wars are not ended by those who ignite them. They are ended by those who must clean up after them: diplomats, the intermediaries, the negotiators in anonymous rooms in Oman, Geneva, or Islamabad. They work in silence, repairing what was broken loudly. They must reconstruct trust where there is none. Translate rage into language. Turn humiliation into compromise. Each vulgar phrase uttered by a leader becomes an obstacle they must dismantle, word by word. History does not remember their names. It remembers the wars. But without them, there would be no end to any of them.
Saudi Arabia is not a peripheral state. It is central to global energy markets, to Gulf security, and to the fragile architecture holding the region together. To publicly demean its leadership is to weaken that architecture from within.
The Inevitable Reckoning
A severed ear triggered a war that lasted nine years. A doctored telegram reshaped Europe for generations. Now, in 2026, we are told that obscenity is harmless. That is the style of insults. That this is merely how power speaks. It is not. It is how power collapses into impulse. The question is no longer whether words matter. They do. They always have. The question is what we will call the war that follows and whether anyone, somewhere in Washington, still understands the cost of speaking before thinking. Because history, unlike politicians, keeps a precise record. And it is never kind to those who confuse noise for strength.
The views expressed in this article belong to the author and do not necessarily reflect the editorial policy of Middle East Monitor.
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