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Welcome to war, Strike. War is not that video game footage of a high tech plane dropping a smart bomb on an enemy installation. War means death, suffering, humiliation, pain. Fear and despair. Unlike America's video game wars, industrial wars are wars you can lose. You live in mortal fear that your world might come to an end.
And even if you win, your family home has been destroyed. Your village no longer exists is is unrecognisable because of all the damage. Your sick child has starved for want of proper nutritional and medical care, which were unavailable. Your brother has returned. But he is cripple and got no place to go. Destitute, your family tries to care of their maimed relative, who has turned emotionally inwards, or has become aggressive.
War is not a video game. It is not glamorous, or heroic, or cool. It is dirty, nasty, dehumanising.
It has often been noted that war here, unlike in America, is not associated with a glamorous foreign expidition to spread freedom. War is associated with the end of the world. To be avoided, to be a means of last effort. One does not enter a war thumping a chest bearing an infantile flag pin. One enters a war with tears in one's eyes, because you've got no other choice, begging God for mercy on your soul.
For me, November 11th is a day of pacifism, anti-militaristic.
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