“Common experience shows how much rarer is moral courage than physical bravery. A thousand men will march to the mouth of the cannon where one man will dare espouse an unpopular cause . . . True courage and manhood come from the consciousness of the right attitude toward the world, the faith in one’s purpose, and the sufficiency of one’s own approval as a justification for one’s own acts.”
—Clarence Darrow, Resist Not Evil
So what are our soldiers doing now? What would they even say? Has there been a single American yet who can clearly define what our mission is in Iraq or Afghanistan? Even McCain, the warmonger himself, when asked, could not define a clear goal. However, he knows that whatever it may be, it’ll definitely require upwards of 100 years of American military occupation.
Firstly, we must get rid of this ridiculous notion that anyone is fighting for or protecting ‘our freedoms.’ No one has more stake in your own rights and freedoms than you do. Why would you delegate this right to another body or organization? No one will fight for your freedoms but you!
The fact that we have seen an inverse relationship between our level of freedom and the progression of war should tell you this much.
There is actually a challenge put forth by a Libertarian philosopher named Stefan Molyneux who said “There has never been a war in the history of mankind where a nation went to war to protect its host population, and that host population either gained more freedom or retained their current level of freedom.” He has offered to rescind his entire argument and body of work if anyone can prove this wrong. It simply has not happened.
Many people at this point object with “But how could you forget!? The Revolutionary War of course!”
The Revolutionary War was not waged by an established government that set out to protect its citizens from a foreign enemy. The revolutionary war was simply a breakaway from Britain’s tyranny.
The military is not fighting for you; the military is fighting for the interests of the state.
If the military is truly designed only to protect the public, then where does the need for martial law come from? If you decide that you no longer want protection, can you choose to give it up?
How often do you feel threatened by an Iraqi or Afghan family? Every hour on the hour? Once a day? Twice a week? Couple times a month?
I don’t know about you, but I have never felt threatened by these people. I’m going to assume that you live your life without the constant fear that a ‘terrorist’ is hiding behind every corner, waiting to fly a remote controlled but lethal jet right into you when you come home every day.
But terrorism is a topic for another blog.
Now to return to the idea of the soldier being some noble figure in the highest form of masculinity and greatness…
So I’m told that the military will make me a man. Is a man someone like John McCain, who can’t lift his arms above his head and is so emotionally scarred by war that his only response to a conflict is to reply with overwhelming force? What about the thousands of veterans who commit suicide, go into deep depression, or for the rest of their lives, are destined to jump into defense mode, as programmed, the second they hear a loud and surprising noise while shopping at the local grocery store? Is that a man?
The military is dehumanization. Basic compassion, human qualities, and natural responses are replaced with the sound of obedience to a commanding officer. To be a soldier is to become nothing. It is to become completely subordinate to another man who has at the tip of his tongue, your ability to act, think, and reason for yourself.
And what drives this entranced killing machine?
Patriotism — Often thought of as a good and admirable trait, patriotism is actually simply a synonym of nationalism; or the tool employed by conquerors to achieve their goals.
To authorize and cherish violence against another people or nation simply because you belong to one nation, and they to another, is a sick, sick thing. This is something we champion in the United States.
So these nations, of course, use this tool of patriotism to throw the bodies of their youth at each other in a massive bloodbath. Because seeing who can rack up the most casualties is certainly the best way to prove that your point of view is right.
And so the parents who have so deeply ingrained within them this idea that joining an organization of trained killers to defend a state is an honorable thing, send their child off to die for Bush and friends.
No, these soldiers aren’t dying for your freedoms. And no, they’re not dying to rid the Iraqi people of a brutal dictatorial regime.
They’re dying so that United States Imperialist interests can reap the financial benefits of installing a U.S. friendly replacement that will sell them oil for cheap. They’re dying so that those same Imperialists can establish a foothold on the middle-east for future conquest. They’re dying so that the elite can further enslave the middle class and parasitically drain them of their money, energy, and freedom.
Of course, it is so beyond insensitive to even consider telling parents and family members that their son or daughter has died in vain in a foreign desert. No one can bear to hear that.
So is the soldier a murderer? In a word, yes. Even if unintentionally. However, the absolute bottom of the moral barrel is the blatantly disgusting, evil, sociopathic profiteers who sit back and engineer these wars and crimes against humanity for personal gain. There is not a word I can think of that fully expresses the abhorrent nature of such individuals.
And that is why if you found anything I said to be offensive, insensitive, or disgusting, you should. The fact is that we have lost over 4,000 soldiers because someone told them that they had to kill or be killed. 4,000 + soldiers are dead simply because dying is what the state told them they must do.
We have one life, one short chance at existence, a brief moment in all of history, and we spend it making bombs and guns and sending young men and women to their deaths.
“YOUNG MEN: The lowest aim in your life is to become a soldier. The good soldier never tries to distinguish right from wrong. He never thinks; never reasons; he only obeys. If he is ordered to fire on his fellow citizens, on his friends, on his neighbors, on his relatives, he obeys without hesitation. If he is ordered to fire down a crowded street when the poor are clamoring for bread, he obeys and see the grey hairs of age stained with red and the life tide gushing from the breasts of women, feeling neither remorse nor sympathy. If he is ordered off as a firing squad to execute a hero or benefactor, he fires without hesitation, though he knows the bullet will pierce the noblest heart that ever beat in human breast.
“A good soldier is a blind, heartless, soulless, murderous machine. He is not a man. His is not a brute, for brutes kill only in self defense. All that is human in him, all that is divine in him, all that constitutes the man has been sworn away when he took the enlistment roll. His mind, his conscience, aye, his very soul, are in the keeping of his officer. No man can fall lower than a soldier—it is a depth beneath which we cannot go.”
— Jack London