Rush Limbaugh's Phony Soldiers

I've been wanting to write about Alex at Army of Dude. He joined the US Army at the age of 19, and, as most soldiers today, ended up serving in Iraq. His case is unusual in that he began writing a blog while he was on active duty, from basic training on to his time in Iraq.

Alex writes well, well enough to have a career in writing. It is amazing to see his writing skills on his blog improve and develop over time. It's also revealing to see his cynicism about the war in Iraq increase over time during his service there. Thanks to Scout at First Draft, Alex was again brought to my attention.

From Alex:

The Real Deal

Blue Girl directed me to a very interesting story about Rush Limbaugh, who called veterans opposed to the war phony soldiers. Of course, this is the same Rush Limbaugh who threw a fit about the Moveon.org Petraeus ad, calling it "contemptible" and "indecent." Apparently anyone in the military is above criticism as long as they agree with Rush's brave belief that we should be in Iraq "as long as it takes." And I use the term 'we' loosely, as I believe the closest Rush has ever gotten to combat was watching We Were Soldiers with surround sound.
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You make a good point that people who joined the military during the war knew they were going and shouldn't be against it. As I've seen since I joined in 2004, everyone in the military is gung ho to a certain extent, at least in the beginning of their career. I was part of a large group of new guys who got to a unit that just got back from a year long deployment. After our hazing sessions became less and less frequent in the following months, we listened to the stories all of them were telling, of vicious firefights and rescue missions. We all wanted to do our part, we all wanted to get some too. We were going to see what it was like to take a life. Too bad Rush missed his chance to do so, or maybe he'd be singing a different tune. In 1992, ABC newsman Jeff Greenfield posed a question to Rush, asking if he had ever served in the military during the Vietnam War. Here is what Rush had to say:

"I had student deferments in college, and upon taking a physical, was discovered to have a physical- uh, by virtue of what the military says, I didn't even know it existed- a physical deferment and then the lottery system came along, where they chose your lot by birth date, and mine was high. And I did not want to go, just as Governor Clinton didn't."

And with Rush, isn't everything always about the Clintons? And Clinton was never president, was he?

As Rush found after dropping out of his first year of college at Southeast Missouri State University in 1969-1970, he found himself on draft status. Nothing that a claim of an old football injury or a boil on the ass can take care of, though! The medical deferment he was referring to was a pilonidal cyst, which apparently is a clump of severely ingrown hairs. That barred him from enlistment, and I'm sure he was ecstatic. After all, there was a war on.

Alex has posted pictures of "phony soldiers" he knew in Iraq, and stories about the "phony soldiers":



This was taken on a rooftop during a firefight on March 24 in Baqubah. One guy lost a leg up to his knee and another lost a foot in an IED blast that day. Talk about sacrifices! Out of seven Americans on that rooftop, one is going to reenlist! The rest decided to get out to avoid going to Iraq again, despite what Mike from Olympia, Washington said on your show about what real soldiers say, like "they want to be over in Iraq. They understand their sacrifice, and they're willing to sacrifice for their country." All I see is a bunch of phonies!



This is Chevy in Baghdad. Brian Chevalier was going to reenlist but decided against it before he was killed on March 14 during our first mission in Baqubah. His phony life was celebrated in a phony memorial where everyone who knew him cried phony tears. A phony American flag draped over his phony coffin when his body came home. It was presented to his phony mother and phony daughter.

I would be in awe if I ever met a real life soldier, and not a phony one like Bill, Matt or Brian Chevalier. Thank you, Rush Limbaugh, for telling me the difference. I hope your ass is ok.

How do people like Rush sleep nights? How do they look at themselves in the mirror? How can they show their faces in public?

Please go read Alex's post on the "phony soldiers" that Rush wants to stay in Iraq "as long as it takes". If you have time, read a few of his earlier posts.

Feast Of St. Michael And All Angels - II

Image from Christus Rex.

Since I managed to get the date of the feast day of St. Michael and All Angels wrong, I offer you this icon and links to two bloggers who get it right.

Padre Mickey has a double portion for St. Michael's feast day, a Celtic poem here and a post on angelology here.

Ormonde at Through the Dust has a lovely icon and prayers here.

Mychal Bell Free On Bail

From The Advocate in Baton Rouge:

By SANDY DAVIS
Advocate staff writer

JENA — Mychal Bell walked out of the LaSalle Parish Courthouse into freedom Thursday after being jailed for 10 months for the December beating of a white Jena High School student.
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Bell was released after Dr. Stephen Ayres, a medical doctor who has clinics in Baton Rouge, Lafayette and Lake Charles, posted the $5,400 needed to get Bell out of jail — or the 12 percent of the $45,000 bond set for Bell’s release.
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The case of the Jena 6 rocketed to the public eye over the last several months, drawing national and international media attention.

Finally, up to 20,000 people poured into Jena on Sept. 20 from across the country to support Bell and the five other black defendants accused of beating white Jena High School student Justin Barker Dec. 4.

The demonstration was praised because the thousands of people who literally filled the streets of downtown Jena were peaceful.

“There wasn’t even a report that a window was broken,” Sharpton said. “And no one was arrested.”
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“Mychal Bell still faces charges in juvenile court,” Sharpton said. “But at least it’s on an even playing field now that the charges are in juvenile court.”

Sharpton noted that he was not supporting the reason Bell was arrested.

“We’re not condoning fighting in school,” Sharpton said. “But we can’t have some facing adult charges while others have only been fined.”

Perhaps, you've already heard this news, but I wanted to call attention to this statement by the LaSalle Parish District Attorney, Reed Walters:

“The only way — let me stress that — the only way that I believe that me or this community has been able to endure the trauma that has been thrust upon us is through the prayers of the Christian people who have sent them up in this community,” Walters said.

“I firmly believe and am confident of the fact that had it not been for the direct intervention of the Lord Jesus Christ last Thursday, a disaster would have happened. You can quote me on that.”

It couldn't be that the folks who went to Jena to show support for justice in Mychal Bell's case just wanted a peaceful demonstration. Oh, no. "The only way" that the demonstration went off peacefully is by the direct intervention of Jesus Christ. Otherwise - "disaster". One wonders if it was only the prayers of the white Christian people that brought the Lord to directly intervene.

Tomb of Lancelot Andrewes

One of my correspondents kindly sent me this picture of the tomb and effigy of Lancelot Andrewes, in Southwark Cathedral. I noted Andrewes feast day here.

As he says:

The tomb is in the curiously-named church of St. Mary Overie, now
Southwark Cathedral, directly across the Thames from the city of London
("Overie" apparently derives from "over rhe", the Saxon for "over
water") and close to the recently-reconstructed Globe Theatre.

So. The original name of the church is not derived from women's anatomy.

I have visited Southwark Cathedral on more than one occasion, but I don't remember the tomb and effigy, although I should, since it's striking and colorful. One particular day, I was there specifically to see the William Shakespeare Memorial, since we were headed to a performance of All's Well That Ends Well at the near-by New Globe, a replica (or close to it) of Shakespeare's original Globe Theater.



I wonder about The Bard's recumbent position.

I'm taking such trouble with Lancelot Andrewes, because I have tremendous respect and admiration for the committee that produced the King James Bible translation. I thank King James VI and I for commissioning the work and giving the scholars what they needed to complete the task.

Andrewes also served, in succession, as bishop of Chichester, Ely, and Winchester.

Go Vote At The Church Times

David has sent a notice about a poll at the Church Times on the statement issued by the Episcopal bishops - whether it was an adequate response or not. The other side is winning, as of now, but maybe we can change that. I cast my vote.

Feast Of St. Michael And All Angels

Image from Amazon.

Guardian angels are what I'll speak about today, even though St. Michael is the main man - or, I should say - main angel, the feast day is for all angels. When I attended my Roman Catholic grade school in the 1940s, the illustration above was on the wall in nearly every classroom. Having a mind that wondered - and a wandering eye, too - I'd gaze the guardian angel picture and take comfort from it, that another of God's creatures - assigned directly to me - was watching over me. The angel in the picture was God's messenger to me to say, "I love you and and care for you and watch over you".

I won't go into details - again - about my dysfunctional family life, but my school was a safe and peaceful place for me and the source of much of my moral training. Thanks be to God.

Several years ago, in an antique store, I came across a reproduction of that very same picture, and I was overcome with nostalgia. The store owner must have thought I was a little crazy with my over-the-top "Oohing" and "Aaahing" about the picture. Some things get to you, don't they? Anyway, he made a sale.

My daughter had just given birth to her second son, I bought the picture for him. It hangs in his room, and I still get a good feeling when I look at it. I hope my grandson does, too.

Actually, St. Michael is not really the main angel, since, being only an archangel, he's way down in the angelic choir hierarchy, just above the plain angels.

For information about St. Michael and about angels in general, including the differing opinions on the hierarchy of the choirs of angels, see James Kiefer's post at the Lectionary.

Sometimes, I don't know what I would do without James Kiefer. He calls attention to this hymn which I like very much:

Ye watchers and ye holy ones,
Bright seraphs, cherubim and thrones.
Raise the glad strain, Alleluia.
Cry out, dominions, princedoms, powers,
Virtues, archangels, angel choirs.
Oh, praise Him! Oh, praise Him!
Alleluia, Alleluia,
Alleluia.

I have come to the conclusion that the hymns that I like or dislike have very little to do with the theology expressed in the hymn and whether it lines up with my theology.

READINGS:

Eucharistic:
Psalm 103 or 103:19-22
Genesis 28:10-17
Revelation 12:7-12
John 1:47-51

Daily Office:
AM Psalm 8, 148
Job 38:1-7;
Hebrews 1:1-14
PM Psalm 14, 150 or 104;
Daniel 12:1-3 or 2 Kings 6:8-17;
Mark 13:21-27 or Revelation 5:1-14

PRAYER

Everlasting God, who have ordained and constituted in a wonderful order the ministries of angels and mortals: Mercifully grant that, as your holy angels always serve and worship you in heaven, so by your appointment they may help and defend us here on earth; through Jesus Christ our Lord, who lives and reigns with you and the Holy Spirit, one God, for ever and ever.

UPDATE: I see that today, Saturday, and not yesterday, is actually the feast day of St. Michael and the angels. Sorry, my mistake. Well, the post is up, so there you are, ahead of everyone else.

A Word From Canon Stevenson

From the Canon to the Ordinary E. Mark Stevenson , of the Episcopal Diocese of Louisiana:

I must begin by thanking all of those from our diocese, both bishop's staff and volunteers, who put so much of themselves into the logistics of these many days. The people of the Diocese of Louisiana can and should be proud of a terrific Planning Committee.
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As to the House of Bishop's meeting itself, I feel privileged to say that as canon to the host bishop I was able to witness and participate in a great deal of the day to day functioning of the House. This experience has affected me greatly, and it is to this that I wish to address much of my reflection.

First and foremost, I was (and am still) extremely proud of our bishop. Many might think that I only say this because I work for the man, but I say it because I believe it to be true. Bishop Jenkins is an important leader in the House, and he showed that leadership in key ways at this meeting. He stood before the bishops, the visitors and the press and spoke of mission, Christian sacrifice, the dignity of every human being, the importance of mutual accountability and the importance of our Anglican Communion. When the House seemed to be drifting too far one way or the other, he gathered and participated in coalitions of bishops to help find a way back on track. And when the tension got so high that you could feel it in the air, he broke it open with his quick wit and self-deprecating comments (my favorite: "I feel like I just got hit by a stolen beer truck on the way to the Superdome.")
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What I experienced included these things: I heard bishops on both sides speak from places of entrenchment and fear of loss, and yet I witnessed many others speak from a place of sacrifice and acknowledgment that it would require the power of God's grace to move us forward. I saw bishops on both sides move further to the extreme, and yet I saw others move ever-so-cautiously from long-held places of comfort to a place of risk. I heard words of encouragement and I heard words of doom. I saw the Episcopal Church and/or the Anglican Communion proclaimed dead, and I saw both alive and vibrant.

I was honored to be able to sit in a room at one point with several bishops, our bishop among them, and listen to men and women with extreme differences of opinion tug and pull at words to deliver to the floor of the House, words that would honor the Gospel and Christ's mission for us as Episcopalians. Contrary to what is being reported on many of the internet blogs or in the media, the statement that was passed at the end of the meeting was not "prepared well in advance," or crafted so as to "buy time" - - it was the result of prayer and consultation and hope and agreement in the face of disagreement, because it was informed and directed by the work of such groups as the one in which I sat. It was informed by bishops - left and right - who said (and I heard them say it) that this will be tough for them back home, but it is important because Christ's Church is important.
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Two years ago, hurricane Katrina devastated New Orleans. But from that devastation has come new life and a renewed commitment to the mission and ministry of Christ Jesus in our midst. My prayer is that a rebirth has come to that part of Christ's body known as the Episcopal Church in that very same place, a place where all have come together and joined hands and wills for the work of the Kingdom of God.

COMMENT: As a member of the Episcopal Diocese of Louisiana, I join with Canon Stevenson to thank Bishop Jenkins and all those who helped plan and carry out the hosting of House of Bishops meeting and other activities associated with the gathering. The two services that I attended - the ecumenical service and the Sunday morning Eucharist at Christ Church Cathedral - were resounding successes. I know that many inside and outside the diocese worked very hard to bring all of this to fruition. I am proud of the leadership and the people in my diocese for their hard work and gracious welcome to all who came to New Orleans.

That the bishops decided to meet in New Orleans and see for themselves the devastation there and in Mississippi is a credit to them. Perhaps it was helpful to them to keep in mind the work of mission in the church. To see pictures of the bishops themselves doing the work of rebuilding is most gratifying.

Canon Stevenson's prayer is my prayer.

Mencken On Bush

From McKlatchy:

By Joseph L. Galloway

It took just eight decades but H.L. Mencken's astute prediction on the future course of American presidential politics and the electorate's taste in candidates came true:

On July 26, 1920, the acerbic and cranky scribe wrote in The Baltimore Sun: " . . . all the odds are on the man who is, intrinsically, the most devious and mediocre — the man who can most easily (and) adeptly disperse the notion that his mind is a virtual vacuum. The presidency tends, year by year, to go to such men. As democracy is perfected, the office represents, more closely, the inner soul of the people. We move toward a lofty ideal. On some great and glorious day, the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last, and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron."

If I were without faith, I'd likely be a female-Mencken type - minus, of course, his talent for clever and humorous writing. I'd view the world around me with total cynicism. I'd be bitter and biting.

Some of you may think that I'm already there, but I say to you, in the sentiments of Evelyn Waugh, "Without faith, I'd hardly even be human."

Mom Gives Birth In SUV

From WTOP News:

CHARLESTON, W.Va. (AP)
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Sherry Harrah gave birth shortly before dawn Tuesday to the couple's ninth child inside the family's new Ford Expedition alongside U.S. 119 in front of a Toys 'R' Us.
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As a labor and delivery nurse at Cabell Huntington Hospital, Harrah said she knew time was of the essence.

"I told...[David] it was his fault, that if he'd have left when I first told him to, this wouldn't have happened," she said. "But he had to make coffee and he wanted to wait until 6:30 to get the kids on the bus. I kept telling him, 'We need to go.'"

Wouldn't you say that it was thick-headed David's fault?

She'll show him.

Harrah said Carlee may be the last addition to the Alum Creek family that includes Kaleb, 16; Judy, 15; Chelsey, 11; Mikaya, 9; Colton, 8; Brooklin, 5; Alexia, 3, and Chase, 18 months.

NMSFY, David.

And I'm not talking soup here.

Fr. Jake On Our Church

Oh my. I read what's posted below at Fr. Jake's, and I absolutely love what he said. I suppose most of you who read my wee blog read Fr. Jake, too, but just in case you don't, I wanted to post these wonderful words of his:

But, I need community. In my journey, while traveling to the outer edges of spirituality and back again, I stumbled across this Church. As flawed and frail as she is, this is where I have landed. This Church has become my spiritual home. Where else would I go?

The Church is a harlot. But she's all we've got.

Let us pray,

"Gracious God, we pray for your holy Catholic Church. Fill it
with all truth, in all truth, with all peace. Where it is corrupt,
purify it; where it is in error, direct it; where in any thing it is
amiss, reform it. Where it is right, strengthen it; where it is in
want, provide for it; where it is divided, reunite it; for the sake
of Jesus Christ your Son our Savior. Amen."

Amen, and amen, and amen.