So long, John! Fare Thee Well!
Goodbye to John
McCain
They’re paying their respects to the late Senator John
McCain today. I’m reminded when Trump
tried to denigrate Sen. McCain, claiming he wasn’t a real war hero because
McCain had been captured. Then he added
some typically idiotic remark such as “I like my heroes not captured” or words
to that effect.
Well, Mr. President, I can tell you this much: sometimes you
have to accept the opinion of the majority, sir.
I mean, you think less of him as a man because he was
captured, badly injured in the crash, had broken bones and tortured?
He fractured both arms and a leg, had his shoulder crushed
by a rifle butt and then he was bayoneted.
He was refused medical treatment and served 5 1/2 years as a
POW, including two years in solitary confinement. At one point during his long
captivity, he was bound and beaten every 2 hours.
Not everyone remembers this detail but in mid-1968, when his
captors found out he was the son of an admiral, he was offered early release as
a sign of mercy. Indeed, “McCain refused
repatriation unless every man taken in before him was also released”.
He could have gone
home and received the kind of medical attention he so urgently needed but he refused the offer.
Now you can talk about party politics all you want: what’s
politically correct and what’s not.
You can talk about nationalism, race, and language being the
major way we meet and judge people. Maybe
that’s still true but not now as much as in the old days.
We are also are free to change the tone of the
conversation. We can talk about
universal traits all people share like loving their families and teaching their
children what words like honor, honesty, and courage mean.
Sometimes we can admire a man for his courage and set aside
for a moment those concerns about race, ethnicity, culture and all such.
Now we are talking about a man’s character and the trait of
courage. Others will pay tribute to John
McCain far better than I ever could when it comes to describing his
independence of spirit, his open-hearted willingness to work with members of
the other party, even his cantankerous, maverick, and ornery iconoclastic
self.
We are talking only about one virtue: courage. When other people can say with confidence that
they would have endured what John McCain endured, then those people should be
free to speak up and express their opinion.
They have the right.
His comrades and wounded friends, they should be allowed to
express their opinion, too. And maybe,
just maybe, the rest of us who wouldn’t there in Vietnam with John McCain and
can’t imagine those prison conditions, maybe we should keep quiet.
That includes you, Mr. President. We want to hear the story of John McCain, and
remember.
I think most of us can see our way clear to saying at least
this much: the way he endured his capture, imprisonment, and torture was brave,
remarkable and heroic. Yes, HEROIC.
He himself made no secret where he found the strength: a deep-seated
patriotism that reached down to the very roots of this country and takes its
nourishment from the heroic actions of the brave American soldiers of the
past.
He’s drawing inspiration from Washington’s freezing soldiers
at Valley Forge, the nameless men who endured exposure, disease, and starvation
because of their love for their new country and the bedrock principles for
which it stands: democracy, freedom, justice, and equality.
They gave their lives for a cause in which they believed.
And we think John McCain’s commitment to these principles
was rather HEROIC, too.
No, Mr. President, you can’t always define “hero” the way your
crazy mind would misleads you, just because of you enmity for John and your bitter
jealousy of a man you could never begin to equal.
You can’t engage in bitter gossip against a fallen American
soldier because the American people won’t let you . . . . and the spirit of John
McCain won’t let you.
Sure, I get it, you don’t want to call John McCain a hero
because he wouldn’t bend the knee to a tyrant, because he was independent and
principled and showed no cowardice, no crack in his ethical armor for you to
compromise and exploit. So you impugn he
wasn’t a hero. That’s you, not him.
You wish John McCain hadn’t been captured so you could call
him a hero? Well, other people have their
wishes, too.
I wake up and wish you were not the president with all my
heart and soul every day . . . . but we don’t always get our wishes fulfilled,
do we?
It seems your wish is to try and make light of Senator John
McCain’s long captivity and suffering but I tell you again, the American people
won’t allow it.
We have our
principles, too. We show respect when a man’s
personal courage soars above all other petty labels and disputes—if that’s
courageous in our eyes and if we want
to call John McCain a HERO and his actions HEROIC, that’s our affair!
I feel sorry for you, Mr. President, if you don’t know how
to set aside all your bickering bitchiness to just stop and breathe, listen and
reflect and say with us: Here was a man who knew courage.
He acted, as a hero always acts, in the most heroic manner
possible under the given circumstances. That’s why he’s OUR American hero.
You go ahead with your snide jokes and rude insults, Mr.
President, that’s who you are: a mean-spirited, combative, vulgar, crafty, lying,
deceitful old fool. You go ahead and be
who you are; let John be the man he was, and is.
Truthfully, Mr. President, I believe the real reason you
can’t say nice things about John McCain because you are unable to appreciate
him. You don’t have the scruples or the
wisdom to understand a man like John McCain.
You are missing the best common traits that the rest of us
have: of respect for honor and loyalty and that special brand of patriotism
that makes one willing, almost glad, to give his life for country.
I bet you don’t know what I’m talking about now, do you, Mr.
President?
You are missing a full spectrum of normal healthy emotions
like love and kindness, gentleness and tenderness and the mercy and compassion
that comes from deep within one’s own heart.
You reach behind you into your emotional barrel and you find
it empty; you can’t reach in and pull out an appreciation for what real courage
looks like, the trait that more than any other defines HEROISM.
Lacking utterly this quality yourself, you can’t appreciate
what TRUE COURAGE looks like in the life of another human being. It’s too bad, Mr. President, you never got to
know one of the great men of the United States Senate.
I think you would
have liked him.
Goodbye, John,
and God’s speed!
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