VETERANS’ DAY
Originally Armistice Day celebrated the end of the First
World War, November 11 is now known as Veteran’s Day, a time when the nation
pauses to remember and celebrate the sacrifices our men and women in uniform
have made through the years.
I was never in the service. Too young for WWII, and a draft
exempt father during the Korean War, I slipped between the cracks of the
selective service lottery.
If called, of course, I would have gone. Not overjoyed, to
be sure, but duty is duty. You do what you have to do.
I often think I missed something. My older brother was in
the navy and my younger brother went into the army. Both drafted. Both gained a
lot from the experience.
I was never a fan of peacetime conscription. Always sort of
thought impressing citizens to bear arms was a rather extreme decision which
needed to be grounded on rather serious reasons.
Musing about it today, I am not so sure.
The founders of our nation had a healthy distrust of
standing armies. They even limited appropriations for an army to two years.
They believed in citizen armies – militia – that could be called up when
needed. Citizen soldiers who come forward to meet the challenge and then return
to their homes and their private affairs.
That was what happened in 1917 and 1943. The last of those
citizen – soldiers are dying these days. Their stories enrich our traditions
and ennoble our history.
Today, we have what is called a volunteer army. The problem
with recruiting a volunteer army in 2013 is the vagueness of the mission. In
1943 the enemies were Hitler and Hirohito. They could be cartooned. They could
be hated.
The need to go to war was personalized and volunteers came
forward. The draft wasn’t celebrated, but it was accepted because Americans
understood the stakes.
Now compare how Americans felt about the draft during Viet
Nam. Draft protesters effectively swayed public opinion. There were still many
young men who went to war, fought courageously, suffered injuries and died
because they were drafted and they did their duty.
But many others didn’t, and we got a taste of how difficult
it is to wage an unpopular war.
I am now beginning to wonder whether Universal Military Service
might not be a wise course for our nation. To maintain a large volunteer
standing army is to risk reliance upon mercenaries. Professional
soldiers are needed to train and command draftees, but professional boots on
foreign soil are not, or should not be the goal or the norm of American foreign
policy.
George Washington warned against foreign entanglements. It
was wise counsel. Most of human history is a chronicle of wars. Famous battles.
Famous victories. Famous defeats. Heroes and villains. And great empires gained
and lost.
There was a lot of talk in the early part of the last
century about America’s manifest destiny. Now historians chortle about the Pax
Americana.
I’m sorry, but I don’t think there has been a lot of Pax in the
Pax Americana.
We have been at war pretty much since my puberty, and that
was a long, long time ago.
I think it’s time to bring our soldiers and sailors home
from all over the world, teach our young people how to soldier if they are
called up, and see if we can’t find some kind of peace time normalcy in our
homeland.
There are enough bad guys in the back alleys and boardrooms
of our nation to keep us in battle mode.
And if that doesn’t satisfy he blood lust, there’s always
Monday Night football.