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."
Hagia Sophia: A True “Center of Knowledge about Islam” by Raymond Ibrahim
Tuesday, June 01, 2021
Muslims shamelessly pray in the Christian Cathedral of Hagia Sophia
Raymond Ibrahim : Last summer, Turkish authorities transformed Hagia Sophia (“Holy
Wisdom”) — which was originally built, and for a millennium functioned,
as one of Christendom’s greatest cathedrals — into a mosque (again).
On
that Friday, July 24, 2020 (which for millions of Eastern Christians is
now deemed a “day of mourning“),
Muslims met inside the desecrated church, where they were led in prayer
by a sword-waving imam, to spasmodic cries of “Allahu akbar.”
The
Turks, beginning with their president, Recep Tayyip Erdoğan, have been
presenting this bit of cultural appropriation as their “right.” Imam
Ali Erbas, Turkey’s president of religious affairs, has gone one
farther, recently claiming that “the goal is for all our mosques and especially Hagia Sophia to become centers of knowledge about Islam.”
So
be it. As the anniversary of the Turkish conquest of Constantinople
and its Hagia Sophia recently passed (May 29, 1453), let us revisit what
happened on that day — a day that truly does impart much “knowledge
about Islam,” not least because we have primary source documents
describing exactly what the Turks did, particularly in and around Hagia
Sophia. (All quoted text in the following narrative was derived from
contemporary sources, mostly eyewitnesses; exact references can be found
in chapter 7 of Sword and Scimitar.)
Once they had penetrated inside Constantinople, the “enraged Turkish soldiers … gave no quarter”:
When
they had massacred and there was no longer any resistance, they were
intent on pillage and roamed through the town stealing, disrobing,
pillaging, killing, raping, taking captive men, women, children, old
men, young men, monks, priests, people of all sorts and conditions[.] …
There were virgins who awoke from troubled sleep to find those brigands
standing over them with bloody hands and faces full of abject fury[.] …
[The Turks] dragged them, tore them, forced them, dishonored them, raped
them at the cross-roads and made them submit to the most terrible
outrages[.] … Tender children were brutally snatched from their mothers’
breasts and girls were pitilessly given up to strange and horrible
unions, and a thousand other terrible things happened[.]
Because
thousands of citizens had fled to and were holed up in Hagia Sophia,
the ancient basilica offered an excellent harvest of slaves once its
doors were axed down:
One Turk would look for the
captive who seemed the wealthiest, a second would prefer a pretty face
among the nuns. … Each rapacious Turk was eager to lead his captive to a
safe place, and then return to secure a second and a third prize. …
Then long chains of captives could be seen leaving the church and its
shrines, being herded along like cattle or flocks of sheep.
The
slavers sometimes fought each other to the death over “any well-formed
girl,” even as many of the latter “preferred to cast themselves into the
wells and drown rather than fall into the hands of the Turks.”
Having
taken possession of the Hagia Sophia — which at the time of its capture
had served as a cathedral for a thousand years — the invaders “engaged
in every kind of vileness within it, making of it a public brothel.” On
“its holy altars” they enacted “perversions with our women, virgins,
and children,” including “the Grand Duke’s daughter who was quite
beautiful.” She was forced to “lie on the great altar of Hagia Sophia
with a crucifix under her head and then raped.”
Next “they paraded the [Hagia Sophia’s main] Crucifix in mocking procession through their camp, beating drums before it, crucifying the Christ again with
spitting and blasphemies and curses. They placed a Turkish cap … upon
His head, and jeeringly cried, ‘Behold the god of the Christians!'”
Practically
all other churches in the ancient city suffered the same fate. “The
crosses which had been placed on the roofs or the walls of churches were
torn down and trampled.” The Eucharist was “thrown to the ground and
kicked.” Bibles were stripped of their gold or silver illuminations
before being burned. “Icons were without exception given to the
flames.” Patriarchal vestments were placed on the haunches of dogs;
priestly garments were placed on horses.