Wednesday, 28 November 2007
Thoughts on a Veteran
By Susan Gulliford of Hillsborough NJ Journal
On Veteran’s Day I started thinking about a friend from high school who enlisted in the army just after he graduated.
He showed up late one evening at my parent’s house where I was home on break from college. He had been drinking and asked if I would go for a walk with him. We walked up the road to a little macadam path that turned off the road and sat on a log on the side of the path and as we sat there he started to cry; he had just gotten his orders for Viet Nam.
I put my arm around his shoulders and let him cry it out.
Later he apologized for drinking before coming over and said he had eaten an onion bagel on the way over to my parents to try to hide the smell of the alcohol. He didn’t want my parents to think badly of him for drinking.
I just wanted to tell you about him. It seemed important.
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Is it important and I sincerely hope he came home safely. The media so often fail to put a human face on the tragedy of war. Every time we read of a casualty list they become just numbers to add to the total. We should all remember that they are young men and women who have left grieving loved ones. And every time a young person is sent to war there is terror for them and for their families. Thank you for bringing this to our attention in such a succinct and moving way.
Posted by: Darlene | Wednesday, 28 November 2007 at 06:37 AM
What dreadful times they were. Boys you knew from the neighborhood disappearing into the jungles of Viet Nam and returning (If they were lucky) nothing like they were when they left. Broken bodies and broken spirits and not much support from anyone.
We certainly owe them a thousand apologies and expressions of gratitude.
I thought then that perhaps this war in Southeast Asia would cure us for all time of meddling in other Nation's affairs, but as long as there are tremendous profits to be made in munitions,guns,tanks and all other necessities of war, there will be leaders(?) to exploit the opportunities to send young men into battle for their personal enrichment.
Posted by: Nancy | Wednesday, 28 November 2007 at 07:53 AM
This little story evokes such tender emotions in me. I can't imagine being in a situation like these young soldiers find themselves in. I would be terrified. It would take so much courage to face each day.
Posted by: Travelinoma | Wednesday, 28 November 2007 at 06:07 PM
Thanks, Susan, for sharing this. It reminds me that a story doesn't have to be long to be memorable.
Posted by: Sharry | Wednesday, 05 December 2007 at 07:10 AM