I have to state my prejudices here: I have known Romeo Dallaire for the better part of 25 years and I like him. We are not, never were, friends but we were a bit more than just acquaintances or colleagues. We spent a few afternoons solving the problems of the world before he was promoted.
It is my belief that he was hung out to dry in Rwanda: by a bunch of halfwits in New York (led by then MGen Maurice Baril) and by a bunch of chowder-heads in Ottawa: in DND, in Foreign Affairs, in the Privy Council Office and in Parliament.
That being said: Romeo was a poor choice for the assigned job. No one in the CF understood much about Rwanda or Central Africa at all, for that matter. Romeo was a brand new, quite inexperienced general - especially vis àvis Africa and the UN (both equally dark and steamy places); he was, on the other hand, native French speaking - this was supposed to give him some special insights, I guess, and he was available, essentially unemployed at the moment and Canada really wanted an overseas, high profile command job to make up for the fact that we had just been passed by Fiji, I think it was, on the "most active peacekeeping nationsâ ? roster.
When he was 'over there' he made some fundamentally flawed decisions, as (to his credit) he never tires of pointing out - both in what he did and in what he failed to do.
What I find shocking is that the powers that be not only did not cashier Mauruce Baril for being an incompetent nincompoop and a moral coward, they brought him home and promoted him, twice, after it was clear to everyone who had ever met him that he had 'peaked' at about colonel.
What happened to Romeo Dallaire shouldn't have happened to Idi Amin's dog but he must, as he does, in public, bear some of the responsibility.
Now poor old Romeo is being touted for GG. He needs, and deserves, a rest ... some privacy, some 'space' and so on. Romeo might not have been our best ever general, perhaps he was, only, a fair to middling general; he was one who was, with his own connivance, put it way over his head and then hung out to dry ... then the folks in Fantasyland sur Rideau discovered that they could ride "upâ ? on Romeo's tormented coattails as he crashed and burned in public and then, slowly, painfully, publicly recovered his dignity and pride.
Romeo has some important stories to tell; we, soldiers and civilians alike would do well to listen. There are also lessons to be learned from his experiences, lessons which are not in his book and lectures.