Rudyard Kipling"
“When you're left wounded on Afganistan's plains and
the women come out to cut up what remains, Just roll to your rifle
and blow out your brains,
And go to your God like a soldier”
General Douglas MacArthur"
“We are not retreating. We are advancing in another direction.”
“It is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.” “Old soldiers never die; they just fade away.
“The soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for he must suffer and be the deepest wounds and scars of war.”
“May God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't .” “The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.
“Nobody ever defended, there is only attack and attack and attack some more.
“It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died. Rather we should thank God that such men lived.
The Soldier stood and faced God
Which must always come to pass
He hoped his shoes were shining
Just as bright as his brass
"Step forward you Soldier,
How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To My Church have you been true?"
"No, Lord, I guess I ain't
Because those of us who carry guns
Can't always be a saint."
I've had to work on Sundays
And at times my talk was tough,
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny
That wasn't mine to keep.
Though I worked a lot of overtime
When the bills got just too steep,
The Soldier squared his shoulders and said
And I never passed a cry for help
Though at times I shook with fear,
And sometimes, God forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around
Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here,
Lord, It needn't be so grand,
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand."
There was silence all around the throne
Where the saints had often trod
As the Soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.
"Step forward now, you Soldier,
You've borne your burden well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell."
In the mid-1990s, 50 years after the end of
World War II, the American essayist Lee Sandlin asked friends what they
knew about the conflict. To his surprise, “Nobody could tell me the
first thing about it. Once they got past who won they almost drew a
blank.
All they knew were those big totemic names—Pearl Harbor, D day,
Auschwitz, Hiroshima—whose unfathomable reaches of experience had been
boiled down to an abstract atrocity. The rest was gone. . . . What had
happened, for instance, at one of the war’s biggest battles, the Battle
of Midway? It was in the Pacific, there was something about aircraft
carriers. Wasn’t there a movie about it, one of those Hollywood all-star
behemoths in which a lot of admirals look worried while pushing toy
ships around a map?” For Sandlin, this broad ignorance demonstrated
“how vast the gap is between the experience of war and the experience
of peace . . . . [N]obody back home has ever known much about what it
was like on the battlefield.”
With the 70th anniversaries of victory in Europe and the Pacific
marked last year, that gap has only widened for most Americans, but for
the tiny percentage who served in Iraq and Afghanistan. It’s easy to
sympathize with Sandlin’s respondents, who might have done well to
remember all those totemic names. The war’s enormity is intimidating on
multiple levels—historically, empirically, morally—and time and distance
have made it no less so. Yet the sense that we are, as Sandlin put it,
“losing the war,” doesn’t reflect a lack of relevance or waning public
interest.
Seventy years after its end, World War II, the definitive
event of the twentieth century and perhaps of the entire modern age,
remains enormously consequential, as the West was reminded in 2014, when
Vladimir Putin annexed Crimea and menaced independent Ukraine, dredging
up in the process unresolved conflicts involving the Nazis. New works
on the war continue to emerge yearly, from sweeping single-volume
histories by Max Hastings, Andrew Roberts, and Antony Beevor to more
specialized studies. In a time when even the most educated adults watch
impressive quantities of video, films and television series about the
war abound, as well as new documentaries, some featuring colorized
archival footage.