Just in case anyone is still deluded into believing the propaganda that "we" are "the good guys", read this powerful article by Nick Turse. . . and the comments below!:
“So Many People
Died”
The American System of Suffering, 1965-2014
By Nick Turse
. . .Nobody will ever know just how many civilians were killed in the years after that. “The number is uncountable,” he said. . .
The American System of Suffering, 1965-2014
By Nick Turse
. . .Nobody will ever know just how many civilians were killed in the years after that. “The number is uncountable,” he said. . .
Pham To looked great for 78 years old. (At least, that’s about how old he thought he was.) His hair was thin, gray, and receding at the temples, but his eyes were lively and his physique robust -- all the more remarkable given what he had lived through.
I listened intently, as I had so
many times before to so many similar stories, but it
was still beyond my ability to comprehend. It’s
probably beyond yours, too.
Pham To told
me that the planes began their bombing runs in 1965
and that periodic artillery shelling started about
the same time. Nobody will ever know just how many
civilians were killed in the years after that.
“The
number is uncountable,” he said one spring day a few
years ago in a village in the mountains of rural
central Vietnam. “So many people died.”
And it only
got worse.
Chemical defoliants came next, ravaging
the land. Helicopter machine gunners began firing
on locals. By 1969, bombing and shelling were
day-and-night occurrences. Many villagers fled.
Some headed further into the mountains, trading the
terror of imminent death for a daily struggle of
hardscrabble privation; others were forced into
squalid refugee resettlement areas.
Those who
remained in the village suffered more when the
troops came through. Homes were burned as a matter
of course. People were kicked and beaten. Men were
shot when they ran in fear. Women were raped. One
morning, a massacre by American soldiers wiped out
21 fellow villagers. This was the Vietnam War for
Pham To, as for so many rural Vietnamese.
One, Two… Many
Vietnams?
At the
beginning of the Iraq War, and for years after,
reporters, pundits, veterans, politicians, and
ordinary Americans
asked whether the American debacle in Southeast
Asia was being repeated. Would it be “another
Vietnam”? Would it become a “quagmire”?
The same held
true for Afghanistan. Years after 9/11, as that
war, too, foundered, questions about whether it was
“Obama’s
Vietnam” appeared ever more frequently. In
fact, by October 2009, a majority of Americans had
come to believe it was “turning
into another Vietnam.”
In those
years, “Vietnam” even proved a surprisingly
two-sided analogy -- after, at least,
generals began reading and citing
revisionist texts about that war. These
claimed, despite all appearances, that the U.S.
military had actually won in Vietnam (before the
politicians, media, and antiwar movement gave the
gains away). The same winning formula, they
insisted, could be used to triumph again. And so, a
failed solution from that failed war,
counterinsurgency, or COIN, was trotted out as the
military panacea for impending disaster.
Debated
comparisons between the two ongoing wars and the
one that somehow never went away, came to
litter newspapers, journals, magazines, and the
Internet -- until David Petraeus, a top COINdinista
general who had written his
doctoral dissertation on the “lessons” of the
Vietnam War, was called in to settle the matter by
putting those lessons to work winning the other
two.
In the end, of course, U.S. troops were
booted out of Iraq, while the war in Afghanistan
continues to this day as a dismally devolving
stalemate, now wracked by “green-on-blue”
or “insider” attacks on U.S. forces, while the
general himself returned to Washington as CIA
director to run covert wars in
Pakistan and
Yemen before retiring in
disgrace following a sex scandal.
Still, for all
the ink about the “Vietnam
analogy,” virtually none of the reporters,
pundits, historians, generals, politicians, or other
members of the chattering classes ever so much as
mentioned the Vietnam War as Pham To knew it.
In
that way, they managed to miss the one unfailing
parallel between America’s wars in all three places:
civilian suffering.
For all the
dissimilarities, botched analogies, and tortured
comparisons, there has been one connecting thread in
Washington’s foreign wars of the last half century
that, in recent years at least, Americans have
seldom found of the slightest interest: misery for
local nationals.
Civilian suffering is, in fact,
the defining characteristic of
modern war in general, even if only rarely
discussed in the halls of power or the
mainstream media.
An
Unimaginable Toll
Pham To was lucky. He and Pham Thang, another victim and a neighbor, told me that, of the 2,000 people living in their village before the war, only 300 survived it. Bombing, shelling, a massacre, disease, and starvation had come close to wiping out their entire settlement.
“So many people were hungry,” Pham
Thang said. “With no food, many died. Others were
sick and with medications unavailable, they died,
too. Then there was the bombing and shelling, which
took still more lives. They all died because of the
war.”
Leaving aside
those who perished from disease, hunger, or lack of
medical care, at least 3.8 million Vietnamese died
violent war deaths according to researchers from
Harvard Medical School and the University of
Washington. The best estimate we have is that 2
million of them were civilians.
Using a very
conservative extrapolation, this suggests that 5.3
million civilians were wounded during the war, for a
total of 7.3 million Vietnamese civilian casualties
overall.
To such figures might be added an
estimated
11.7 million Vietnamese forced from their homes
and turned into refugees, up to
4.8 million sprayed with toxic herbicides like
Agent Orange, an estimated 800,000 to 1.3 million
war orphans, and 1 million war widows.
The numbers
are staggering, the suffering incalculable, the
misery almost incomprehensible to most Americans but
not, perhaps, to an Iraqi.
No one will
ever know just how many Iraqis died in the wake of
the U.S. invasion of 2003.
In a country with an
estimated population of about
25 million at the time, a much-debated survey --
the results of which were published in the British
medical journal The Lancet -- suggested
more than
601,000 violent “excess deaths” had occurred by
2006.
Another survey indicated that more than
1.2 million Iraqi civilians had died because of
the war (and the various internal conflicts that
flowed from it) as of 2007. The Associated Press
tallied up records of
110,600 deaths by early 2009. An Iraqi family
health survey fixed the number at
151,000 violent deaths by June 2006.
Official
documents made public by Wikileaks counted 109,000
deaths, including 66,081 civilian deaths, between
2004 and 2009.
Iraq Body Count has tallied as many as 121,220
documented cases of violent civilian deaths alone.
Then there are
those
3.2 million Iraqis who were internally displaced
or fled the violence to other lands, only to find
uncertainty and deprivation in places like Jordan,
Iran, and now war-torn Syria.
By 2011, 9% or more
of Iraq’s women, as many as
1 million, were widows (a number that
skyrocketed in the years after the U.S. invasion).
A recent survey found that
800,000 to 1 million Iraqi children had lost one
or both parents, a figure that only grows with the
continuing violence that the U.S. unleashed but
never stamped out.
Today, the
country, which experienced an
enormous brain drain of professionals, has a
total of 200 social workers and psychiatrists to aid
all those, armed and unarmed, who suffered every
sort of horror and trauma. (In just the last seven
years, by comparison, the U.S. Veterans
Administration has hired
7,000 new mental health professionals to deal
with Americans who have been psychologically scarred
by war.)
Many Afghans,
too, would surely be able to relate to what Pham To
and millions of Vietnamese war victims endured. For
more than 30 years, Afghanistan has, with the rarest
of exceptions, been at war.
It all started with the
1979 Soviet invasion [Actually, that is untrue - see comment below] and
Washington’s support for some of the most
extreme of the Islamic militants who opposed the
Russian occupation of the country.
The latest
iteration of war there began with an invasion by
U.S. and allied forces in 2001, and has since
claimed the lives of many
thousands of civilians in
roadside and
aerial bombings,
suicide attacks and
helicopter attacks,
night raids and
outright massacres.
Untold numbers of Afghans
have also died of everything from lack of access to
medical care (there are just
2 doctors for every 10,000 Afghans) to
exposure, including shocking reports of children
freezing to death in refugee camps
last winter and
again this year. They were among the hundreds
of thousands of Afghans who have been internally
displaced during the war.
Millions more live as refugees outside the
country, mostly in Iran and
Pakistan.
Of the women who remain in the
country, up to
2 million are widows. In addition, there are
now an estimated
2 million Afghan orphans. No wonder
polling by Gallup this past summer found 96% of
Afghans claiming they were either “suffering” or
“struggling,” and just 4% “thriving.”
American
Refugees in Mexico?
For most Americans, this type of unrelenting, war-related misery is unfathomable. Few have ever personally experienced anything like what their tax dollars have wrought in Southeast Asia, the Middle East, and Southwest Asia in the last half-century.
And while
surprising numbers of Americans do suffer from
poverty and deprivation, few know anything about
what it’s like to live through a year of war -- let
alone 10, as Pham To did -- under the constant
threat of air strikes, artillery fire, and violence
perpetrated by foreign ground troops.
Still, as a simple thought experiment, let’s consider for a moment what it might be like in American terms.
Imagine that the United States had experienced an
occupation by a foreign military force.
Imagine
millions or even tens of millions of American
civilians dead or wounded as a result of an invasion
and resulting civil strife.
Imagine a
country in which your door might be kicked down in
the dead of night by heavily-armed, foreign young
men, in strange uniforms, helmets and imposing body
armor, yelling things in a language you don’t
understand.
Imagine them rifling through your
drawers, upending your furniture, holding you at
gunpoint, roughing up your husband or son or
brother, and marching him off in the middle of the
night.
Imagine, as well, a country in which those
foreigners kill American “insurgents” and then
routinely
strip them naked; in which those occupying
troops sometimes
urinate on American bodies (and shoot videos of
it); or take
trophy photos of their “kills”; or
mutilate them; or pose with the
body parts of dead Americans; or from time to
time -- for reasons again beyond your comprehension
--
rape or
murder your
friends and neighbors.
Imagine, for a
moment, violence so extreme that you and literally
millions like you have to flee your hometowns for
squalid refugee camps or expanding slums ringing the
nearest cities.
Imagine trading your home for a new
one without heat or electricity, possibly made of
refuse with a corrugated metal roof that roars when
it rains. Then imagine living there for months, if
not years.
Imagine things
getting so bad that you decide to trek across the
Mexican border to live an uncertain life, forever
wondering if your new
violence- and
poverty-wracked host nation will
turn you out or if you’ll ever be able to return
to your home in the U.S.
Imagine living with these
realities day after day for up to decade.
After natural
disasters like Hurricane Sandy or Katrina, small
numbers of Americans briefly experience something
like what millions of war victims -- Vietnamese,
Iraqis, Afghans, and others -- have often had to
endure for significant parts of their lives. But
for those in America’s war zones, there will be no
telethons,
benefit concerts, or
texting fund drives.
Pham To and Pham Thang had to bury the bodies of their family members, friends, and neighbors after they were massacred by American troops passing through their village on patrol. They had to rebuild their homes and their lives after the war with remarkably little help.
One thing was as certain for them as it has
been for war-traumatized Iraqis and Afghans of our
moment: no Hollywood luminaries lined up to help
raise funds for them or their village. And they
never will.
“We lost so
many people and so much else. And this land was
affected by Agent Orange, too. You’ve come to write
about the war, but you could never know the whole
story,” Pham Thang told me. Then he became
circumspect.
“Now, our two governments, our two
countries, live in peace and harmony. And we just
want to restore life to what it once was here. We
suffered great losses. The U.S. government should
offer assistance to help increase the local standard
of living, provide better healthcare, and build
infrastructure like better roads.”
No doubt --
despite the
last decade of U.S.
nation-building
debacles in its
war zones -- many Iraqis and Afghans would
express similar sentiments. Perhaps they will even
be saying the same sort of thing to an American
reporter decades from now.
Over these
last years, I’ve interviewed hundreds of war victims
like Pham Thang, and he’s right: I’ll probably never
come close to knowing what life was like for those
whose worlds were upended by America’s foreign
wars. And I’m far from alone.
Most Americans never
make it to a war zone, and even U.S. military
personnel arrive only for finite tours of duty,
while for combat correspondents and aid workers an
exit door generally remains open. Civilians like
Pham To, however, are in it for the duration.
In the Vietnam
years, there was at least an antiwar movement in
this country that included many
Vietnam veterans who made
genuine efforts to highlight the
civilian suffering they knew was going on at
almost
unimaginable levels.
In contrast, in the decade-plus since 9/11, with the rarest of exceptions, Americans have remained remarkably detached from their distant wars, thoroughly ignoring what can be known about the suffering that has been caused in their name.
As I was
wrapping up my interview, Pham Thang asked me about
the purpose of the last hour and a half of questions
I’d asked him. Through my interpreter, I explained
that most Americans knew next to nothing about
Vietnamese suffering during the war and that most
books written in my country on the war years ignored
it. I wanted, I told him, to offer Americans the
chance to hear about the experiences of ordinary
Vietnamese for the first time.
“If the
American people know about these incidents, if they
learn about the wartime suffering of people in
Vietnam, do you think they will
sympathize?” he asked me.
Soon enough, I should finally know the answer to his question.
Nick Turse is the managing editor of TomDispatch.com and a fellow at the Nation Institute. An award-winning journalist, his work has appeared in the Los Angeles Times, the Nation, and regularly at TomDispatch. He is the author most recently of Kill Anything that Moves: The Real American War in Vietnam (The American Empire Project, Metropolitan Books). Published on January 15th, it offers a new look at the American war machine in Vietnam and the suffering it caused. His website is NickTurse.com. You can follow him on Tumblr and on Facebook.
This
article was originally posted at
TomDispatch.com
Comment from Jay Janson re Korea:
As an archival research historian with Korean family and a founding
professor of University conservatory in Seoul, who is aware like most
Koreans are aware, as Americans are not, that the US had for forty years
treated Korea as territory of Imperial Japan by an arrangement among
colonial powers before its Army arrived in 1945.
US occupation began
after the Japanese surrender elsewhere and proceeded to put aside the
proto government that unions and farm organizations had already set up
and criminally divide their land in two and forcing the election of a
murderous dictator in the US zone.
Syngman Rhee was so hated that he had
to flee for his life within a few years after the colonial powers
invaded Korea under the UN flag to reinstate his overthrown presidency.
Today Syngman Rhee's name is never mentioned apart from noting in
schoolbooks that he was the first president of the southern half of what
any Korean will tell you was and will always be one Korean nation.
I have Korean family and as a founding professor of a now prestigious Seoul conservatory of music, am close with quite a few intellectuals and many students, students, who by Korean Confucian tradition insist on making themselves closer to me than my own sons.
I have Korean family and as a founding professor of a now prestigious Seoul conservatory of music, am close with quite a few intellectuals and many students, students, who by Korean Confucian tradition insist on making themselves closer to me than my own sons.
I've heard so many hair
raising stories of family life under American occupation and under the
hated American installed President Rhee, who was brought over from
Washington. His having massacred some 200,000 of his own people before
the North came South is now well documented.
Before the partition and
before the invasion that reunited the peninsula in five short weeks, the
northern zone had been looked to as the more industrially and
culturally developed part of Korea. I know many in the art world who
still today look to the uncommercialized North for cultural purity. Of
course, the scary side of today's carefully overseen freedom in South
Korea makes them careful to not be overheard.
That Nick dates his American holocaust as beginning AFTER America invaded a united Korea as was for thousands of years before the US divided it, bombed flat every city and town of any size taking the lives of more than two million Koreans and a half million Chinese is hard to take. I believe anyone would understand that, and wonder why Nick did it.
That Nick dates his American holocaust as beginning AFTER America invaded a united Korea as was for thousands of years before the US divided it, bombed flat every city and town of any size taking the lives of more than two million Koreans and a half million Chinese is hard to take. I believe anyone would understand that, and wonder why Nick did it.
Comment from "None" about Afghanistan:
Thank you, Jay Janson. I have read and heard similar reports and stories as you wrote about Korea. Nick
Turse's intent is good but he may not be aware of full stories about
Korea and Afghanistan.
Nick also dates his American holocaust in
Afghanistan as beginning AFTER 1979 Soviet invasion. He writes, "It all
started with the 1979 Soviet invasion". No, it did not start with the
1979 Soviet invasion. It started long before Soviet Union set foot in
Afghanistan.
It started with USA under Jimmy Carter, instigating chaos
in Afghanistan to topple the S-o-c-i-a-l-i-s-t Afghan government which
was friendly with USSR, just as USA today is instigating chaos in Syria
and elsewhere.
Osama bin Laden and his fighters were some of the
fighters working for USA.
Furthermore, USSR did not "invade"
Afghanistan. Afghan government asked for help because they were no match
to USA, Saudi Arabia and Pakistan, funding, arming, training and
supporting fighters and sending them to Afghanistan. USSR entered into
Afghanistan citing the 1978 Treaty of Friendship, Cooperation and Good
Neighborliness that had been signed between USSR and Afghanistan.
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