Re: Outrageous Postal stamp...
It has always been a question in my mind as to how returning soldiers can cope with all the death, killing, wounding, maiming, blood, guts, and so forth that is viewed during battle...some who have never been close to it, say that it becomes old news to the soldier who has to live through it daily...I think not!! I can hardly believe that viewing another hman's death can become unceremonial (maybe not the right word), old hat, or even commonplace...one death, or thousands dying, I am certain it has an impact that long outlives the end of the battle...I can only imagine teh fear and horror of when the GI'swent ashore on that fateful day and were mowed down on the beach by the Germans...no, I CANNOT imagine it.<br /><br />Unfortunately some never recover, I do know that!! I have been in the military with folks who have served in other branches and transferred to the Navy...my dorm mate was a previous Ranger, who had seen much, but never would discuss it...however, he could not let the military life go...so, the Navy seeming the safest, he transferred over...another guy who did the same, went berserk one night in the barracks in Memphis, and took a knife after some guys and was yelling about the "gooks" who were afer him, and he was gonna kill them all...poor guy was taken down by some big guys and held for the MP's...had to go to a psycho ward...knew another guy who had been strung out on drugs in Nam, got into the Navy, and one day in the lunch room, lost it and was having some kind of flash backs, seeing snakes and bugs in his lunch tray...another one for the psycho ward...knew a Marine who killed his wife with a ball bat because she started yelling at him, right in the hallway outside their apartment...noone would help her, and when the MP's arrived, her blood was running out from under the door...the Marine then tried to take his own life by sawing his abdomen open with a serrated butcher knife, but the muscles would tighten against the effort so much, he could not do it...thankfully he was found rather quickly and he did not go to a psycho ward, but to the military penetentiary in Kansas...7 years...<br /><br /><br />What is this all about? Well, I feel that some of the guys who have been there, done that, and successfully have beat the odds to become productive citizens and have learned to love others, and beat back their hate for foreigners, may have the key to what many of the American people now are suffering after 9/11...just how DO/DID you guys deal with your emotions, and win over them?<br /><br />Rolmops, you inspired me...my own brother spent two terms in Nam, only to die a death here in the US as a criminal at the hand of a rookie County policeman who was scared to death one night (not blaming him, you policemen out there, my brother got his just reward after pulling or attempting to pull, a shotgun on the officer...happened two days after Christmas in 1980, in Stone Mountain, GA, if anyone here lives in that area...photos of his car were all over teh front pages teh next morning)...he never beat his ghosts, I reckon...