Rudyard Kipling"
āWhen 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 soldierā
General Douglas MacArthur"
āWe are not retreating. We are advancing in another direction.ā
āIt is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.ā āOld soldiers never die; they just fade away.
āThe soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for he must suffer and be the deepest wounds and scars of war.ā
āMay God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't .ā āThe object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.
āNobody ever defended, there is only attack and attack and attack some more.
āIt 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."
Jihad Watch : A few months ago, Tariq Ramadan was the golden boy of Islamic apologists, offering his suave taqiyya to audiences throughout Western
Europe.
He held a prestigious post as a professor at St. Antonyās
College, Oxford, with a chair funded especially for him by the Emir of
Qatar. And at the same time, he held a second important position (and
received, no doubt, an even larger salary than he was already getting at
Oxford) as the head of the Islamic Law and Ethics Research Center, his
own academic fiefdom, in Qatar. But now he is on āleaveā from Oxford, a āleaveā that is undoubtedly
going to be permanent. And he canāt very well head his Islamic Law and
Ethics Research Center sinecure in Qatar when he has been told not to
set foot in Qatar ever again.
Still, he has his many unswervingly loyal
followers ā two million Facebook friends and 200,000 followers on
Twitter, and 135,778 who have signed a petition demanding that Tariq Ramadan be released from prison.The Internet is full of ātemoignagesā (testimonials) to the
greatness of Tariq Ramadan. Hereās the first one I came across: āI still
remember. I was a child when I first listened to Tariq Ramadan. His
words have had an effect on me, like a father who learns to walk to his
child, to awaken my curiosity which was, until then, in the early
stages.
His thought, but also his way of expressing it, with sweetness
and nuance, has been a principle for me in any approach to learning and
teaching. I had the chance to meet him at various seminars where I was
able to discover a simple and accessible man to his entourage, full of
kindness and kindness. He is for me a thinker that enriches my thoughts,
a brother who feeds my spirituality, a passeur of light that awakens my
conscience and especially a man who constantly recalls hope.ā
The latest news on Tariq Ramadan does not come from France,
where he is in prison awaiting trial, after several women (Muslim)
accused him of rape and extreme sexual violence. You surely remember
his very first accuser, one Henda Ayari, who had earlier written about
Ramadan in her book Jāai choisi dāĆŖtre libre (āI Chose To Be
Freeā), giving him the alias āZoubeyrā because, at that point, she was
still terrified of what he might do to her, given how violently he had
already treated her in their encounters. Ramadan is both very powerful
and, as she knew, very sinister. In fact, her fears were justified, for
once she bravely accused him publicly, she received more than 3,000
death threats within just a few days. She now is forced to live under
round-the-clock guard.
Here is how she had described Tariq Ramadan, giving him the name āZoubeyrā: āThis man, Zoubeyr, transformed before my very eyes into a vile, vulgar, aggressive being ā physically and verbally,ā
she wrote. And then she explained that she was now giving him, in the
wake of the Harvey Weinstein scandal, his real name: Tariq Ramadan. āFor modesty, I will not give the precise details here of the acts he made me submit to. But it is enough that he took great advantage of my weakness and the admiration I felt for him. ā