Subscribe"Nathan Sassaman was a star quarterback at West Point and a celebrated officer who carried his idealism with him to Iraq. But a nasty war has a way of undoing a good man."
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I thought a lot about the comments in this thread.
The immorality of war, the politics of it all - no political perspective has a monopoly on compassion. I'm sure some folks are (rightly) opposed to war in all forms. I respect those who are opposed to it on principles and compassion for life. But I can't stand the holier than thou judgements for a man's past acts and refusal to help him on that basis. What is a bad man but a good man's job?
Perhaps they were lost when they joined. But they are so lost now. I've mentioned I live in a quiet little affluent suburb. Today, shopping, I saw a homeless man outside Jewel Foods. He had a sign and he was smoking a cigarette just like the homeless I'm used to seeing downtown. You could barely see his face because he was wrapped in a blanket. It's cold here in the 'burbs today and raining. I had a few bucks in my pocket but I've heard you're not supposed to give them cash. I thought about getting him a hot meal or something. His sign said he was a vet. I asked him a couple questions about his unit and where he was stationed. As we talked I became more aware that our life paths were similar. But I was the one standing there with a $7 cup of coffee in a warm expensive rain jacket heading home with groceries to my wife who was making a nice dinner for us. And he was squatting on the cold ground in a blanket. But for the grace of God, that's me. What I did doesn't matter. Thinking about it though I see why of it.
I saw it in his eyes. He couldn't let it go. And I knew.
Some of us need redemption so bad it stops our lives and life just beats on us.
"I walk around crying every day. I feel lost in my own land. The land I fought for I feel lost in. I don't know what to do no more. Sometime I just feel like picking up a gun and calling it quits – know what I'm saying? But, something's got to get better. I didn't just risk my life for nothing." Noel paused, unsure if he still believed what he was going to say next. "There's a God out there – somewhere."
More on Herold Noel here
It says U.S. troops injured in Iraq have required limb amputations at twice the rate of past wars and as many as 20% have suffered head and neck injuries that require a lifetime of care.
National Coalition for Homeless Veterans
posted by Smedleyman at 1:09 PM on October 23, 2005