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didymus101 -> RE: Selective Service (2/28/2010 2:12:21 AM)
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It was 1966 and the Vietnam Conflict was heating up. I was in my second year of college on a track scholarship and had a very, very nice life. I also had a deferment that would last at least until I graduated. What made me skip afternoon classes one bright and simply marvelous October day and go down to the draft board and change my status to 1A is difficult to explain, and more difficult to believe. The only two people who I felt truly understood were my younger sister and brother. They intimately knew how odd I was. My older brother, then a lieutenant in the Coast Guard, just smirked and shook his head when I explained my reasons. I was a strict Roman Catholic, very devout in the practice of that faith. And I had had what I considered a "special relationship" with Jesus from the time I was seven. For me, going to war was wrong no matter how supposedly "just" anyone tried to make it. There was simply no such thing as a Just War. Innocent people got killed and that was, plain and simple, murder. SDS (Students for a Democratic Society) had their start and a healthy contingent on our campus. But I did not protest with them or give any credence to their arguments: I was going by Scripture and Scripture said "rebellion" against authorities was wrong. We must submit...as long as it did not violate conscience. And if we chose to commit civil disobedience out of good conscience only, then we simply submitted to arrest. As a Christian we had to stand by our principles. This is already too long so I'll get to the point. I chose to go 1A because I felt the frontline needed someone who did not see an enemy on the other side of the barbed wire. As a Christian, I also felt it was wrong to, as I saw it, sneak out of making a real choice by a deferment while another was sent to serve in my place. I scored high on all the tests and was offered flight school and other options but refused, choosing infantry all the way. And I got it. Basic, AIT, and then Fort Benning for a hundred ways to kill. I was to be Long Range Recon (a profession with a very high turnover). It was also not the best job for a pacifist. What I would actually do once I got to Nam I prayed about almost ceaselessly. After graduation, they told us our orders for Nam would come within ten days, along with a thirty day leave to say goodbye to the good life. What happened? My MOS was changed to Crypto-clerk, the only one in my company to receive a change, and I never came near any harm. Is there a message in my delieverance? It is the law to register and we must submit. If we are against fighting in a war in genuine good conscience, we commit civil disobedience and quietly submit to arrest. I feel it is also an obligation of a Christian, before entering service to fight in a war if good conscience does not object, to find out as much as possible from reliable sources about the true reasons for the conflict. The interests of our government should always be questioned. Our obligation and allegiance is only to the will of God.
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