Shelter
03-27-2003, 02:43 AM
> > The American Military Man
> >
> > Whether or not we agree with the proposed war with Iraq,
> > the troops deserve all the support we can give them
> >
> > The average age of the military man is 19 years.
> > He is a short haired, tight muscled kid who, under normal
> > circumstances is considered by society as half man, half
> > boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a
> > beer, but old enough to die for his country.
> >
> > He never really cared much for work and he would rather wax
> > his own car than wash his father's; but he has never
> > collected unemployment either.
> >
> > He's a recent High School graduate; he was probably an
> > average student, pursued some form of sport activities,
> > drives a ten year old jalopy, and has a steady girlfriend
> > that either broke up with him when he left, or swears to be
> > waiting when he returns from half a world away.
> >
> > He listens to rock and roll or hip hop or rap or jazz or
> > swing and 155 mm Howitzers.
> >
> > He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home
> > because he is working or fighting from before dawn to well
> > after dusk.
> >
> > He has trouble spelling, thus letter writing is a pain for
> > him, but he can field strip a rifle in 30 seconds and
> > reassemble it in less time in the dark.
> >
> > He can recite to you the nomenclature of a machine gun or
> > grenade launcher and use either one effectively if he must.
> >
> > He digs foxholes and latrines and can apply first aid like
> > a professional.
> >
> > He can march until he is told to stop or stop until he is
> > told to march.
> >
> > He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is
> > not without spirit or individual dignity.
> >
> > He is self-sufficient. He has two sets of fatigues: he
> > washes one and wears the other. He keeps his canteens full
> > and his feet dry.
> >
> > He sometimes forgets to brush his teeth, but never to clean
> > his rifle.
> >
> > He can cook his own meals, mend his own clothes, and fix
> > his own hurts.
> >
> > If you're thirsty, he'll share his water with you; if you
> > are hungry, his food.
> >
> > He'll even split his ammunition with you in the midst of
> > battle when you run low.
> >
> > He has learned to use his hands like weapons and weapons
> > like they were his hands. He can save your life -- or take
> > it, because that is his job.
> >
> > He will often do twice the work of a civilian, draw half
> > the pay and still find ironic humor in it all. He has seen
> > more suffering and death than he should have in his short
> > lifetime.
> >
> > He has stood atop mountains of dead bodies, and helped to
> > create them.
> >
> > He has wept in public and in private, for friends who have
> > fallen in combat and is unashamed.
> >
> > He feels every note of the National Anthem vibrate through
> > his body while rigid attention, while tempering the burning
> > desire to 'square away' those around him who haven't
> > bothered to stand, remove their hat, or even stop talking.
> > In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he
> > defends their right to be disrespectful.
> >
> > Just as did his Father, Grandfather, and Great-grandfather,
> > he is paying the price for our freedom.
> >
> > Beardless or not, he is not a boy.
> >
> > He is the American Fighting Man that has kept this country
> > free for over 200 years.
> >
> > He has asked nothing in return, except our friendship and
> > understanding.
> >
> > Remember him, always, for he has earned our respect and
> > admiration with his blood.
> >
> >
> > Whether or not we agree with the proposed war with Iraq,
> > the troops deserve all the support we can give them
> >
> > The average age of the military man is 19 years.
> > He is a short haired, tight muscled kid who, under normal
> > circumstances is considered by society as half man, half
> > boy. Not yet dry behind the ears, not old enough to buy a
> > beer, but old enough to die for his country.
> >
> > He never really cared much for work and he would rather wax
> > his own car than wash his father's; but he has never
> > collected unemployment either.
> >
> > He's a recent High School graduate; he was probably an
> > average student, pursued some form of sport activities,
> > drives a ten year old jalopy, and has a steady girlfriend
> > that either broke up with him when he left, or swears to be
> > waiting when he returns from half a world away.
> >
> > He listens to rock and roll or hip hop or rap or jazz or
> > swing and 155 mm Howitzers.
> >
> > He is 10 or 15 pounds lighter now than when he was at home
> > because he is working or fighting from before dawn to well
> > after dusk.
> >
> > He has trouble spelling, thus letter writing is a pain for
> > him, but he can field strip a rifle in 30 seconds and
> > reassemble it in less time in the dark.
> >
> > He can recite to you the nomenclature of a machine gun or
> > grenade launcher and use either one effectively if he must.
> >
> > He digs foxholes and latrines and can apply first aid like
> > a professional.
> >
> > He can march until he is told to stop or stop until he is
> > told to march.
> >
> > He obeys orders instantly and without hesitation, but he is
> > not without spirit or individual dignity.
> >
> > He is self-sufficient. He has two sets of fatigues: he
> > washes one and wears the other. He keeps his canteens full
> > and his feet dry.
> >
> > He sometimes forgets to brush his teeth, but never to clean
> > his rifle.
> >
> > He can cook his own meals, mend his own clothes, and fix
> > his own hurts.
> >
> > If you're thirsty, he'll share his water with you; if you
> > are hungry, his food.
> >
> > He'll even split his ammunition with you in the midst of
> > battle when you run low.
> >
> > He has learned to use his hands like weapons and weapons
> > like they were his hands. He can save your life -- or take
> > it, because that is his job.
> >
> > He will often do twice the work of a civilian, draw half
> > the pay and still find ironic humor in it all. He has seen
> > more suffering and death than he should have in his short
> > lifetime.
> >
> > He has stood atop mountains of dead bodies, and helped to
> > create them.
> >
> > He has wept in public and in private, for friends who have
> > fallen in combat and is unashamed.
> >
> > He feels every note of the National Anthem vibrate through
> > his body while rigid attention, while tempering the burning
> > desire to 'square away' those around him who haven't
> > bothered to stand, remove their hat, or even stop talking.
> > In an odd twist, day in and day out, far from home, he
> > defends their right to be disrespectful.
> >
> > Just as did his Father, Grandfather, and Great-grandfather,
> > he is paying the price for our freedom.
> >
> > Beardless or not, he is not a boy.
> >
> > He is the American Fighting Man that has kept this country
> > free for over 200 years.
> >
> > He has asked nothing in return, except our friendship and
> > understanding.
> >
> > Remember him, always, for he has earned our respect and
> > admiration with his blood.
> >