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Veteran's Day. Always stirs up a few feelings, though perhaps nothing compared to some contemporaries.
The world has changed so much since the late '60s, most younger folks wouldn't have a clue. A place called Vietnam, a thing called the draft, an unpopular war (and unpopular in a way that Iraq never was, viciously and angrily unpopular).
I did my three years in the Army. I'm a vet. Although over the years I have thought of myself as a vet "light," didn't go to Vietnam. And so only slightly qualified to talk about what it felt like to serve your country, and have your country turns its back on you. I didn't experience that personally, I was happy enough just being ignored, but it sure did happen. And if you look around carefully, you'll see the people still suffering from what their country made them do when they were young.
It's all different now, but one thing is still the same. People volunteer, expecting to deploy. When they come home, if they come home, there are parades, there are honors, they are treated like heroes rather than villains. All that matters, and all that is OK. But all that is also cheap, easy to do.
What is much harder and much more expensive, is the medical care, and here, as in my time, it falls way short of what is needed.
They are still fighting about what cancers can be traced to serving in Vietnam and exposure to Agent Orange, still trying to duck paying the bill. We will be paying the bill for Iraq for years to come.
I watched some of the Republican debate last night. They seem all so eager to send our troops off to war. They also all seem to not have a clue about what it really means, about what it really costs, not just at the time but also for decades and decades down the road. All so eager to say they support our veterans, but all just lip service.
It could easily make me very angry, but I've gained a little wisdom over the years and getting angry is usually not productive. But it sure does make me sad.