A writer friend, whom I respect, posted that
picture on FB. It upset me, even though I am a Vietnam Vet. Here was my
response:
"Actually, men who burned draft cards were
loyal to their country and they were brave, and they fought in their own way.
The difference was, they were smart enough to know that the bullshit happening
in Vietnam was something to fight against, not fight for.
I'm sitting in a hotel room in Saigon as I write
this. I've been in Vietnam for three weeks now (my third visit here) and I can
see the remains of the horror we inflected on this country, and for what? The
only people that gained anything from that war was the American 1%, who became
even richer supplying equipment to the war effort.
That war, like all wars, was all about money to the
rich. I wish all those GIs back in the sixties would have burned their drift
cards."
I'm so damned tired of people honoring war and the people who fight them. War
is not noble; it has become a means of redistributing wealth. And where is the
honor in making rich people richer at the expense of poor-people’s lives? War should be the very last result of a situation that has no other conceivable solution. And if we honor anyone, it should be the people who know how to avoid war through something called diplomacy.
Just my $0.02
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