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Personal Statement #2
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My Uncle Joe:
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The Korean War: Fire & Ice
September 26, 2008
I have a few things to say about the general
subject of war - but first I'd like to mention my Uncle Joe who
served in Korea.
A few years ago I created the following tribute to
him (also posted on the War and Peace
page):
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PFC Joseph Becker
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Fifth Army, Korea
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1950 - 1952
In Memoriam
- taken
from us by cancer
- June 21, 2002
- buried in a military cemetery Bismarck,
ND
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To the
world, he was one of thousands of heroic GI's who braved the
incredible hell-hole, "Fire and Ice," that was the Korean War;
but, to me as a young boy he was always my joking-around
"Uncle Joe," my "favorite uncle," my godfather, and, truly,
like a second father to me. While a world-away from our little
farming community, making history of the unthinkable kind,
much of which he could never discuss again, he arranged for
the above photos, and others, to be given to me, though I was
still only an infant. He thought of me then; I think of him
now; and I miss him.
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Uncle Joe was my Dad's elder brother - those two were
very much alike, both good men. Uncle Joe always loved me, and I
knew and felt that. His boys, Jerry and Tom, my cousins, were among my
best childhood friends. We had such good times on many occasions.
Our two families would often work in the fields together, which
was a highlight of my youth.
Not all of Uncle Joe's corn was to be found
in his fields - he had plenty of it in some of the stories he told.
I remember as a boy laughing at his jokes, mainly because he had
such a good time telling them - and I can still hear him
laughing. He would treat the youngsters to the yarn of "Fuzzy Wuzzy" ha,
ha! and "The bear went over the mountain, to see what he could
see..." I came to hope that it would be a one-way trip, as I
got pretty tired of that one - ha! and, I would
be remiss if I failed to mention his favorite joke,
the story of the "Sooner Dog"!
- (circa 1936) at the old little white schoolhouse. There's
Uncle Joe, center back row; Dad is on the right; Uncle
Leo next to him; it appears that little Uncle Anton is in front
of Uncle Joe... as you can see, these boys, at this exclusive
preparatory school, suffered under a most strict dress code,
one that none dared even think about circumventing... one concession
to them, however... designer jeans, of course...
Uncle Joe returned from the Korean War to
marry his sweetheart, Frances Kuntz. He and his beautiful bride
began their lives by moving into one of those old ND farmhouses,
habitations without even basic amenities such as running water. I
well remember that old house - it was very much like our own (P.S.
#1).
New
neighbors for the newlyweds
I recently spoke to Aunt Frances on the
phone, and we were laughing about the primitive conditions that we
all endured in those days. But she informed me of a special torture
that she and Uncle Joe suffered...
As newlyweds in their drafty and uninsulated
farmhouse, they were greeted by unexpected guests. The house had no
basement; in fact, it had no proper foundation, and had been built
on a collection of large rocks. Well, this living arrangement suited
a family of skunks just fine, as they moved into the "lower level"
of Joe and Frances' honeymoon suite. Winter was coming on, and these
fuzzy little intruders could not be removed until spring!
Frances audibly groaned as she recalled her
daily duty, for the entire long ND winter, of burning incense and sugar to
ward off the pungent aroma of their unwelcomed guests!
Fire and
Ice: memories of war
Uncle Joe found it difficult to speak of his war experiences. But he
once told me a little bit of it; something of the terror and
suffering that he endured, how he found it easy to pray his rosary while waiting
in frozen foxholes for the next fire-fight.
I didn't know much about the Korean War; or, officially, the Korean "Conflict." I
don't think most Americans do. A few years ago I bought the A&E
documentary Fire And Ice , a history of that "forgotten
war." I was appalled at the dangers, the extreme physical hardships,
that those men endured; moreover, the Korean War was another one of
those entanglements fought for limited political objectives, with the GIs
as pawns in a game - one played by politicians in boardrooms.
I
can hardly contain my anger as I read things like the following:
- General James Alward Van Fleet, Commander, 8th
Army, Korea:
Fire and Ice reports that, after the stalemate which
began in July of 1951, General Van Fleet, who had replaced the
promoted General Ridgeway, believed that the
morale of his soldiers would decline unless they were actively
engaged in regular operations; for this reason, Van Fleet
encouraged the taking and retaking of strategically unimportant
hills. These "moral
builders," bloody, never-decisive fire-fights, lasting the
better part of two years, claimed 60,000 Allied casualties as
"peace-talks" wore on.
I am not a
pacifist. I understand,
in this imperfect world, that evil unanswered becomes evil
abetted, with the end result placing us in a worse condition
than a present war.
History makes that very clear. But
I also understand that we cannot police the entire world
- we have neither the manpower nor economic resources to
do so. Currently, the US has troops stationed in 130 countries!
I believe that such "imperial overreach," of the sort that has
brought down every other empire in history that has tried to do
this, goes beyond matters of self defense and devolves into simple
meddling in the lives of people around the world.
A big part of our
problem is that we have set aside the Constitutional safeguards put in
place by the Founding Fathers. Have you noticed that we don't
have "wars" any more? - now we have "conflicts."
Why is that?
Congress
as jury
The Constitution mandates
Congress to ratify a declaration of war. But a President
can unilaterally involve us in a "conflict." Today Congress'
war-making authority has been effectively delegated to the
President, who now acts as a "king," one man
making momentous
decisions alone! And if that person is unscrupulous, or
incompetent, what check-and-balance will reign him in?
The Founders wanted the committing of US troops to a
field of battle to be a complicated affair - an action requiring the debate
and approval of many thinking heads. Congress was meant to
be a kind of jury which would analyze the facts and determine the truth
of a matter. But we have unconstitutionally eliminated this procedural
safeguard, an entire level of accountability which would tend
to keep us from not only merely unnecessary wars but,
worse, ones started for someone's private gain, one's hidden
agenda, trumped up as a necessary patriotic action
required for the national
defense.
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President Richard
Nixon: "The Constitution supposes what the history of
all governments demonstrates, that the executive is the branch of
power most interested in war and most prone to it. It has
accordingly with studied care, vested the question of war in the
legislature. [If a president is successful in bypassing the
Congress] it is evident that the people are
cheated out of the best ingredients in the government,
the safeguards of peace which is the
greatest of their blessings."
Rules of
mortal combat
I believe that Aquinas offered us
wisdom when he spoke of the concept of a "just war."
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Thomas Aquinas: "In
order for a war to be just, three things are necessary. First, the
authority of the sovereign.... Secondly, a just cause.... Thirdly
... a rightful intention."
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Each person, each potential soldier, must
decide for him or herself whether the latest "necessary patriotic action required
for the national defense" is or is not a "just war."
Listen to the blasting words of...
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Mark Twain:
"Each of you, for himself, by himself
and on his own responsibility, must speak. And it is a solemn and
weighty responsibility, and not lightly to be flung aside at the
bullying of pulpit, press, government, or the empty catchphrases
of politicians. Each must for himself alone decide what is
right and what is wrong, and which course is patriotic and which
isn't. You cannot shirk this and be a man. To decide against
your convictions is to be an unqualified and inexcusable traitor,
both to yourself and to your country, let man label you as they
may. If you alone of all the nation shall decide one way, and that
way be the right way according to your convictions of the right,
you have done your duty by yourself and by your country - hold up
your head! You have nothing to be ashamed of."
Another voice on the nature of proper
military obedience and discipline:
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C.S. Lewis: "The rescue of
drowning men is ... a duty worth dying for, but not worth living
for. It seems to me that all political duties (among which I
include military duties) are of this kind. A man may have to die
for our country: but no man must, in any exclusive sense, live for
his country. He who surrenders himself
without reservation
to the temporal claims of a nation, or a party, or a
class is rendering to Caesar that which, of all things, most
emphatically belongs to God: himself."
The high-court of Heaven does not allow us to
delegate to another our essential personhood. There is no civil duty
so important as to warrant the complete surrendering of one's mind,
one's soul, and conscience. To do so, Lewis says, is a form of idolatry,
a violation of one's sacred nature, fashioned in the image of God.
And have we forgotten the Nuremberg Trials where the
Allies condemned the notion of I was just following
orders
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Thoreau,
Civil
Disobedience
: "Why has every man a conscience,
then? I think that we should be men first, and
subjects afterward. It is not
desirable to cultivate a respect for the law, so much as for the
right. The only obligation which I have a right to assume is to do
at any time what I think
right...
A common and natural result of
an undue respect for law is, that you may
see a file of soldiers, colonel,
captain, corporal, privates, powder-monkeys, and all, marching in
admirable order over hill and dale to the wars,against their
wills, ay, against their common sense and consciences... Now, what
are they? Men at all? or small movable forts and magazines,
at the service of some unscrupulous man in power? Visit the Navy
Yard, and behold a marine, such a man as an American government
can make, or such as it can make a man with its black arts --
a mere shadow and reminiscence of
humanity, a man laid out alive and standing, and already,
as one may say, buried under arms with funeral
accompaniments…
The mass of men
serve the state thus, not as men mainly, but
as machines, with their bodies
... In most cases there is no free exercise whatever of the
judgment or of the moral sense; but they put themselves on a level
with wood and earth and stones; and wooden men can perhaps be
manufactured that will serve the purpose as well. Such command no
more respect than men of straw or a lump of dirt. They have the
same sort of worth only as horses and dogs.
Yet such as these even are commonly esteemed good
citizens
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Think about this, Thoreau's "undue respect
for law," the marching "file of soldiers," marching not only
"against their wills" but "against their common sense" - serving the "state thus, not as men but
machines." No doubt Thoreau was thinking of the European-style,
very gentlemanly and proper, battlefield etiquette of
infantrymen marching in orderly lines - making it easy for sharpshooters
and cannon balls to butcher them like pigs in a holding
pen. Think of the hundreds of thousands of hapless young men,
just farm boys like my Uncle Joe, the Blue and the Gray of 150
years ago, marching, marching, waves and waves of them, cut down
like animals to the slaughter, marching to virtual certain
death, because some commander told them it was their "patriotic duty"
to walk in straight lines into the cannon's mouth!
A thinking man's
war
When I was a little boy I
remember Dad talking to his friends, many of whom were WWII
vets, with the
horrors of that war still very fresh on their minds. And I remember
a point being made by these of the "Greatest Generation" - it
must have been significantly emphasized for a little guy like me to
have taken note of it - that one of the reasons the GIs were
able to defeat the incredibly disciplined and
well-oiled killing-machine that was Nazi Germany, and also
Imperial Japan, was due to the fact that
the average GI
was a man, a thinking man, and not a
mindless goose-stepping machine; as such, the GIs were more inventive, more resourceful,
in solving problems on
the battlefield, more likely to "think outside the box," more, in a sense, unpredictable - and,
therefore, more dangerous! ... if Plan A failed, you could be sure, they
would find another way to kill you.
The primary cause of the Nazis' failure on D-Day
might be traced to this one fatal flaw, systemic in their extreme
top-down cult-like authority structure... everyone was afraid
of waking up Hitler, and no one dared make a decision
without him! The War was lost for them right
there!
Dictatorships can appear to be
very efficient at times - but such a system is nothing more than a
magnification of one, single man at the top, and that one man
cannot compete with millions of mentally-engaged adversaries.
Bugs as
adversary
I am laughing now because I am thinking of
the old Bugs Bunny cartoons - the funniest, the greatest of them
were, in my opinion, created during the 1940s, during WWII.
During the War, Bugs, in fact, was
"drafted" as an emblem mascot for several US Army Air Force Squadrons. This,
I think, is significant.
We were entertained by this
self-assured, somewhat irreverent, confidant-in-the-face-of-danger,
long-eared upstart. Generally quite affable, Bugs was not the sort
of enemy you wanted - because once you crossed the line and made him
say, "of course, you realize 'dis means
war,"
all of his scheming
and inventive genius was marshalled against you. He didn't often lose,
and throughout the process he made you laugh - even inspired you - with
his cocky-confidence and self-possession.
Falling Hare
, 1943
And this, I think, was the
zeitgeist,
the spirit
of those times. Bugs represented the average American WWII and
Korean War GI, the kind of self-respecting, thinking soldier
that you really didn't want to have as an enemy.
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