Thank you for the memory. It bring my own memories into focus.
My Brother was drafted, and went to Vietnam in 1967. Stayed there 13 months. When he left, he was a jolly, laughing scoundrel. He never missed an opportunity to see something funny, especially at someone else's expense. When he returned from the Army he was cold, cruel, and completely self-centered. No laughter, I believe, has passed his lips since.
My brother told me he despised the 'Gooks', but didn't believe we should be fighting them. OTOH, he had to go, so I should have to go also!
It is now nearly 40ys since those 'good ole days', and my brother and I haven't spoken 10 words to each other in that time. Couldn't ask for more.
Being trained in psychology, and seeing my brother's sociopathology, I state without regards to politics: It is horrific for anyone to go to war who does it 'knowing' their acts cannot be justified. It is certain mental disintegration.
I honor those whose hearts are in serving for causes they truly believe. Never forget that they do it for mostly selfless reasons, and sacrifices made that way raise the standard for all of us. This IS a day to remember them.
But also never forget that those they oppose serve too, also for reasons they often whole hearted uphold. Such people, on either side, are not easily defeated.
And we are left to live with what we, sadly, found 'no alternative' for.
Doug