m10bob -> The guy in the foxhole next to you. (6/11/2009 7:01:25 PM)
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Rather than hijack another thread, I just wanted to poke some holes in a fellow forumites beliefs. Civilians and journalists, and armchair historians ponder why people go to war in the first place, and some have said they could not do it unless they really believed in it...............personally. Some have repeated that Americans fight for "the flag, the church, mom's apple pie"... Rubbish You go into the service because either your nation has told you to, or you enlist as part of the price of being a citizen, and sometimes you don't want to be forced to change the way you live. During WWII, some powers had forcibly entered other nations, and had forced people to change their way of life. In fact, they even ended some of those peoples lives. I have no value for someone who would need to "feel warm and cozy" about getting into harms way before they would consider the alternatives of sacrificing their neighbors, family, etc, to a foreign (and maybe evil) power. In the end, a man sits in a foxhole and fights not for the apple pie, nor the flag, but for the guy next to him. Dad was a warrior,a veteran of 2 wars and his baptism to the armed enemy was about 5 A.M on Omaha beach on June 6th as a commissioned 2Lt with the 29th I.D. He later served as a regimental S 2 officer in the 45th I.D. in Korea, and once bragged he was the only "white man" on Old Baldy and Pork Chop Hill, on a couple of occasions when those properties did not belong to "the good guys". As I was growing up, he would sometimes tell me a man might consider himself very fortunate if he could leave this mortal coil and say he had as many friends as the fingers on one hand. When I asked what a friend was, he would consider the question and tell me to judge my fellow man in this way: Is this somebody you would want in the foxhole next to you, when you are otherwise alone, low on ammo, and everybody else is against you? Would this person be the one to stay there and point his rifle in the same direction as you, or would he "cut and run". The ones who would do the latter, or even now, reading this, justify the latter, are nobody I would want anywhere near me. War, or peace. Peace to my brothers in arms.
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