“The US has been far too nice in this war. I would welcome far more brutality.”
May12, 2004, Forumosa
“Today, Saddam Hussein’s brutal regime is history.”
Vice-president Dick Cheney, May 1, 2003
Quang Ngai Province, South Vietnam, 1968:
. . . by March of 1968 many in the company had given in to an easy pattern of violence. Soldiers systematically beat unarmed civilians. Some civilians were murdered. Whole villages were burned. Wells were poisoned. Rapes were common.
On March 14 a small squad from “C” Company ran into a booby trap, killing a popular sergeant, blinding one GI and wounding several others. The following evening, when a funeral service was held for the killed sergeant, soldiers had revenge on their mind.
At 7:22 a.m. on March 16, nine helicopters lifted off for the flight to My Lai 4. By the time the helicopters carrying members of Charlie Company landed in a rice paddy about 140 yards south of My Lai, the area had been peppered with small arms fire from assault helicopters. Whatever VC might have been in the vicinity of My Lai had most likely left by the time the first soldiers climbed out of their helicopters. The assault plan called for Lt. Calley’s first platoon and Lt. Stephen Brooks’ second platoon to sweep into the village, while a third platoon, Medina, and the headquarters unit would be held in reserve and follow the first two platoons in after the area was more-or-less secured.
. . . Thompson repeatedly saw young boys and girls being shot at point-blank range. . .
Meanwhile, the rampage below continued. Calley was at the drainage ditch on the eastern edge of the village, where about seventy to eighty old men, women, and children not killed on the spot had been brought. Calley ordered the dozen or so platoon members there to push the people into the ditch, and three or four GIs did. Calley ordered his men to shoot into the ditch. Some refused, others obeyed. One who followed Calley’s order was Paul Meadlo, who estimated that he killed about twenty-five civilians. Calley joined in the massacre. At one point, a two-year-old child who somehow survived the gunfire began running towards the hamlet. Calley grabbed the child, threw him back in the ditch, then shot him.
By 11 a.m., when Medina called for a lunch break, the killing was nearly over. By noon, “My Lai was no more”: its buildings were destroyed and its people dead or dying. Soldiers later said they didn’t remember seeing “one military-age male in the entire place”. By night, the VC had returned to bury the dead. What few villagers survived and weren’t already communists, became communists. Twenty months later army investigators would discover three mass graves containing the bodies of about 500 villagers.
Those who are ignorant of the history of other downward spirals of hate are condemned to repeat them and all their horrors.