Hope
Rides Alone
By Sgt. Eddie Jeffers, USA (Iraq)
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Sgt. Eddie Jeffers
I stare out into
the darkness from my post, and I watch the city burn to the ground.
I smell the familiar smells, I walk through the familiar rubble, and
I look at the frightened faces that watch me pass down the streets of
their neighborhoods. My nerves hardly rest; my hands are steady on a
device that has been given to me from my government for the purpose
of taking the lives of others.
I sweat, and I
am tired. My back aches from the loads I carry. Young American boys
look to me to direct them in a manner that will someday allow them to
see their families again...and yet, I too, am just a boy....my age not
but a few years more than that of the ones I lead. I am stressed, I
am scared, and I am paranoid...because death is everywhere. It waits
for me, it calls to me from around street corners and windows, and it
is always there.
There are the demons
that follow me, and tempt me into thoughts and actions that are not
my own...but that are necessary for survival. I've made compromises
with my humanity. And I am not alone in this. Miles from me are my brethren
in this world, who walk in the same streets...who feel the same things,
whether they admit to it or not.
And to think, I
volunteered for this...
And I am ignorant
to the rest of the world...or so I thought.
But even thousands
of miles away, in Ramadi, Iraq, the cries and screams and complaints
of the ungrateful reach me. In a year, I will be thrust back into society
from a life and mentality that doesn't fit your average man. And then,
I will be alone. And then, I will walk down the streets of America,
and see the yellow ribbon stickers on the cars of the same people who
compare our President to Hitler.
I will watch the
television and watch the Cindy Sheehans, and the Al Frankens, and the
rest of the ignorant sheep of America spout off their mouths about a
subject they know nothing about. It is their right, however, and it
is a right that is defended by hundreds of thousands of boys and girls
scattered across the world, far from home. I use the word boys and girls,
because that's what they are. In the Army, the average age of the infantryman
is nineteen years old. The average rank of soldiers killed in action
is Private First Class.
People like Cindy
Sheehan are ignorant. Not just to this war, but to the results of their
idiotic ramblings, or at least I hope they are. They don't realize its
effects on this war. In this war, there are no Geneva Conventions, no
cease fires. Medics and Chaplains are not spared from the enemy's brutality
because it's against the rules. I can only imagine the horrors a military
Chaplain would experience at the hands of the enemy. The enemy slinks
in the shadows and fights a coward’s war against us. It is effective
though, as many men and women have died since the start of this war.
And the memory of their service to America is tainted by the inconsiderate
remarks on our nation's news outlets. And every day, the enemy changes...only
now, the enemy is becoming something new. The enemy is transitioning
from the Muslim extremists to Americans. The enemy is becoming the very
people whom we defend with our lives. And they do not realize it. But
in denouncing our actions, denouncing our leaders, denouncing the war
we live and fight, they are isolating the military from society...and
they are becoming our enemy.
Democrats and peace
activists like to toss the word "quagmire" around and compare
this war to Vietnam. In a way they are right, this war is becoming like
Vietnam. Not the actual war, but in the isolation of country and military.
America is not a nation at war; they are a nation with its military
at war. Like it or not, we are here, some of us for our second, or third
times; some even for their fourth and so on. Americans are so concerned
now with politics, that it is interfering with our war.
Terrorists cut
the heads off of American citizens on the internet...and there is no
outrage, but an American soldier kills an Iraqi in the midst of battle,
and there are investigations, and sometimes soldiers are even jailed...for
doing their job.
It is absolutely
sickening to me to think our country has come to this. Why are we so
obsessed with the bad news? Why will people stop at nothing to be against
this war, no matter how much evidence of the good we've done is thrown
in their face? When is the last time CNN or MSNBC or CBS reported the
opening of schools and hospitals in Iraq? Or the leaders of terror cells
being detained or killed? It's all happening, but people will not let
up their hatred of President Bush. They will ignore the good news, because
it just might show people that Bush was right.
America has lost
its will to fight. It has lost its will to defend what is right and
just in the world. The crazy thing of it all is that the American people
have not even been asked to sacrifice a single thing. It’s not
like World War II, where people rationed food and turned in cars to
be made into metal for tanks. The American people have not been asked
to sacrifice anything. Unless you are in the military or the family
member of a servicemember, its life as usual...the war doesn't affect
you.
But it affects
us. And when it is over and the troops come home and they try to piece
together what's left of them after their service...where will the detractors
be then? Where will the Cindy Sheehans be to comfort and talk to soldiers
and help them sort out the last couple years of their lives, most of
which have been spent dodging death and wading through the deaths of
their friends? They will be where they always are, somewhere far away,
where the horrors of the world can't touch them. Somewhere where they
can complain about things they will never experience in their lifetime;
things that the young men and women of America have willingly taken
upon their shoulders.
We are the hope
of the Iraqi people. They want what everyone else wants in life: safety,
security, somewhere to call home. They want a country that is safe to
raise their children in. Not a place where their children will be abducted,
raped and murdered if they do not comply with the terrorists demands.
They want to live on, rebuild and prosper. And America has given them
the opportunity, but only if we stay true to the cause and see it to
its end. But the country must unite in this endeavor...we cannot place
the burden on our military alone. We must all stand up and fight, whether
in uniform or not. And supporting us is more than sticking yellow ribbon
stickers on your cars. It's supporting our President, our troops and
our cause.
Right now, the
burden is all on the American soldiers. Right now, hope rides alone.
But it can change, it must change. Because there is only failure and
darkness ahead for us as a country, as a people, if it doesn't.
Let's stop all
the political nonsense, let's stop all the bickering, let's stop all
the bad news and let's stand and fight!
Isn't that what
America is about anyway?
Sergeant
Eddie Jeffers is a US Army Infantryman serving in Ramadi, Iraq.
Editor's
Note: In a recent poll - commissioned by USA TODAY, ABC News, BBC, and
ARD - of Iraqi nationals, approximately 63 percent said that foreign
troops should only leave after security improves. It is interesting
that the mainstream media cries that everything is going poorly and
dismisses the Iraq people.
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