I confess that I feel afraid of some of the recent, and perhaps inevitable, developments in this country. Yes, it does seem to me that traditional logic—the more wars we make the more peace we will get—is painfully flawed.
Here is Doris "Dorie" Miller, a U.S. Navy sailor who was the first Black recipient of the Navy Cross and a nominee for the Medal of Honor.
As a mess attendant second class in the United States Navy, Miller helped carry wounded sailors to safety during the attack on Pearl Harbor. For his heroic behavior he died. But did things really change? And now there was a martyr to praise, our consciences relieved— until the next conflict arrises.
I remember a time in my own life when I felt all alone and helpless. The parish church offered quiet days for people to sit or kneel in silence to pray. I sat there for a while. Then I kneeled, stared up at the crucified Jesus, and cried. My tears startled me. I brushed them away, looking around to make sure no one saw me. I just sat there thinking Jesus must have been a total idiot to fall into this trap. What was he trying to prove?
What are we proving today with all our wars? Do wars make heroes? Just so we can weep and worship one more martyr? Are we soothed by our tears? Well, yes— until the next conflict arises. My tears turned out to be about fear and hard personal choices.
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Is that what our country faces today, trapped in a twisted paradox: the more war we make the less trustworthy the peace that follows? I mean school kids are afraid to go to school. “What if a gun happens to me today?” Having a license to carry a gun is as common as having a drivers license. Violence is reported every single day on the News. The next slogan I expect to see is “GUNS FOR PEACE” !
When in history has WAR solved territorial disputes or political disagreements? WWI was known as the “war to end all wars.” Did it? WWII did, you will say. NOPE! On and on!
Wars don’t make peace. But I can—and so can you.