I Didn't Raise My Son To Be A Soldier
author: peace rebel girl
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I wonder how many families are dealing with this issue?
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It's a mother's job to protect her children, to keep them out of harms way. A mother would never willfully send her son out into the world to kill others, nor allow her son to be killed. Yet, there are mothers willingly allowing this to happen when they hand their sons over to the military, or when they stand by silently when their sons declare that they are going to join the ranks of soldiers who have the job of killing.
For several weeks our caller ID had "The United States Government's" local phone number on it. It was the armed forces calling for my son. I was appalled! I could not believe the nerve of them barging into our lives with their mendacious offer to help pay for my son's education and then assist him in finding a job after school. That is the way that they slyly presented their bid for my son.
My daughter first talked with them. On the second call she asked who was calling and told them that she did not think that he would be interested. The recruiter commanded her to tell him who she was (their ordering of others never stops).
The calls came in quite regularly, several times per week, sometimes 2-3 times per day (they were zealous!) always when I was not at home. When I told my son about the phone calls, (who was not living her at the time), he just rolled his eyes and said "whatever".
Finally, one day when I was at home, the United States Government lit up on the caller ID. I was so ready to give them a peace of my mind. The (young sounding) man on the other end of the phone asked to speak with my son. I told him that he was not here and asked what he wanted with him. He asked who I was (the audacity; he's calling my home and asking me to identify myself!) I said "This is his mother", in the most indignant voice I could muster.
The recruiter told me that he noticed that my son was in school (the school forced him to sign up for the 'selective service' when he enrolled in college in order to get financial aid) and that they could help him out with tuition and employment. I told him that he did not need any help from them. He said that he would like to talk with my son about that. Pretty dense he was, so I spelled it out for him clearly. "My son is not a fighter and he does not believe in War!" A bit of a pause and then a polite, "well, thank you for that information". That was the last of the phone calls.
My sister is facing the military dilemma with her 17 year-old son right now. She is vehemently against him becoming a soldier; despite his insistence on enlisting. But her son has been wanting to, along with a lot of other brainwashed youngsters, since 9.11.
In one month's time, when he turns 18 and is flung into the arms of freedom, he intends to head straight to the recruiting office and sign his life away. He'll not be a newcomer to them though; he's been frequenting the office with a kind of fanatical obsession for a while now, hanging out with the military boys getting his head pumped full of adrenaline and stories. According to my sister his "wild-eyed" fixation is growing in intensity.
My sister finally spoke with a military recruiting officer (after refusing the calls that her son kept insisting she take) who told her that it is his job to help young men enlist and that once he turns 18 he has the freedom to do what he wants, despite what her wishes and feelings are. What an arrogant remark! A mother raises her son for 18 years, and then along comes this virtual stranger who is basically telling her that he is going to take her son from her.
Unfortunately, her son has solicited the support of many others who are standing in his favor. He talked with his grandfather (our father) a marine, who, despite his own (newly) negative feelings re Iraq, only fueled the boy's obsession when he told him his own story of enlisting without talking with his parents first, who were later upset to learn of his plans. He also said that we've lost more than 500 U.S. soldiers in Iraq, but that there were over 800 young men killed in motor vehicle accidents in their home state last year. Dear dad, there's just no comparison here, and your numbers are wrong; the casualties (to date) in Iraq is actually at 800 not 500.
One of the boy's teachers is also involved. Since when does the public school system have the right to get involved with politics? This teacher called my sister and asked her to come to a school meeting between herself, the recruiter, my sister's son and my sister, "to mediate". Sounds like a gang up session to me. She refused the meeting.
Today my sister called me and told me the latest about this whole situation. Fortunately, I went through this with my son when he was quite young, about 8 or 9. He really wanted to fly fighter jets announcing to us that he'd be joining the Air Force when he was old enough. I told him "Over my dead body".
One day he said that he wanted to join the Boy Scouts. So his father accompanied him to a meeting that was being held at the school. During the talk they passed around the magazine "Boy's Life", a rag for the scouts. My son was pretty angered when he came home afterwards because his dad told him that he would not give his permission to join. After perusing the magazine and finding it full of military ads, he realized that the Boy Scouts was just laying the foundation for these young impressionable boys, and he, who starved himself until he was unfit to serve when his number came up in the lottery during the Vietnam War draft, was not going to support that.
Somewhere along the road, perhaps with our strong views and alternative lifestyle, our son dropped the whole notion and is now as anti-war as his dad. In fact, he says that if the draft is reinstated he's off to Canada. But in December 2001, Canada and the US signed a "Smart Border Declaration," which could be used to keep would-be draft dodgers in. So, perhaps Mexico?
Right now, my sister is facing a tough issue. She asked her son if they could talk, but he is growing more resistant to anything that she has to say and is turning away from her, snidely asking her what kind of a mom she is to not support him (especailly when everyone else is). So, at this point, she feels that there is nothing left to do but let him live his life as he chooses, even if she feels it is the biggest mistake he could make.
On the positive side, she has two younger daughters who despise Bush. A few weeks ago his canvassing caravan went through their tiny conservative Midwest town. The kids were all told to "come to school dressed in red, white and blue, despite their political views". Her 11 year old refused instead dressing in Black, from head to toe! Her seven year old wore brown and white stripes, instead of red and white.
Joan Armatrading's song "If Women Ruled the World" has been going through my head today"
Not all men kill babies
But a woman would rather
Kill herself
Than see a child suffer
Like mother nature feeds the world
A woman will think of her child first
No more sons dying young
Women bore sons for living
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And from the 1920's song: I Didn't Raise My Son To Be A Soldier
I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
I raised him up to be my pride and joy
Why should he put a musket to his shoulder
To kill another mother's darling boy
Why should he fight in someone else's quarrels
It's time to throw the sword and gun away
There would be no war today
If the nations all would say
No I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
To go fighting in some far-off foreign land
He may get killed before he's any older
For a cause that he will never understand
Why should he fight another rich man's battle
While they stay at home and while their time away
Let those with most to lose
Fight each other if they choose
For I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
To go fighting heathens round the Horn
If God required to prove that boys are bolder
They'd have uniforms and guns when they were born
Why should we have wars about religion
When Jesus came to teach us not to kill
Do Zulus and Hindoos
Not have the right to choose
For I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
I raised him up to be a gentleman
To find a sweet young girl and love and hold her
Bring me some grandchildren when they can
Why can't we decide that the Empire
Is just as large as it requires to be
And I'd rather lose it all
Than to see my laddie fall
For I didn't raise my son to be a soldier
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Your article brought me to tears, though I havn't children, I have a much younger brother who had thought of joining the military for awhile. I do believe that I can help your sister. I have some good ideas not only for getting your nephew to listen, but for how to dissuade him from officially going. If I can be of any help, please email me. I am a Masters student in Conflict Resolution, and I am a certified mediator. I thank you for your courage in going against the norm, in raising your son, and for the loving concern that you have for your sisters son. I am very impressed by your husbands courage in not allowing your son to join the 'boy scouts,' as I do believe that it will only be when fathers, sons, uncles and other men, teach the young boys and men in their lives that there are other ways to resolve conflict other than through violence. While the mothers are responsible as you have said, the grown men, must intervene, and speak firmly and seriously with these young boys who are so subject to the brainwashing of governments, nationalism, and patriotism. Please let me know if I can be of any help.
Sincerely,
EarthWomb