If I had been among the audience at the Naval War College when
he spoke there, I too would have listened with rapt attention to
Porter Halyburton . He " suffered unspeakable dignities at the
hands of his North Vietnamese captors ... tortured, placed in
solitary confinement and fed food unfit for farm animals ."
( Providence Journal , May 14 , " From Suffering , Life Emerged " )
Years after his ordeal as a prisoner of war, he seemed to experience
a sort of epiphany reading existentialist psychiatrist Viktor Frankl's
book " Man's Search for Meaning ". Frankl learned in Nazi concentration
camps how to find meaning in the most extreme situations. More than
anything that would help you to survive.
His book -which I myself read while Halyburton was in North
Vietnam - is deeper than the rather shallow " When bad things happen
to good people ".
But just a foot note to balance the enemy atrocity story :
Last night I came across another prisoner of war story in " The
Wartime Journals of Charles Lindberg ".
On Wednesday , June 21, 1944 he writes about the sad fate of
a helpless Japanese prisoner of war. A sergeant complained that he
had no real experience fighting and " would like the chance to kill
at least one Jap before he went home ".
So the Jap prisoner was brought to him . " Here was his
opportunity". But he was too decent a fellow to kill the
man, a helpless prisoner.
But another soldier was made of " the right stuff ". He
offered the Jap a cigarette and a light. He had a puff or
two, the prisoner and then quickly and treacherously his throat
was " slit from ear to ear ".
Writes Lindberg : " The entire procedure was thoroughly approved
by the general giving the account."
In general WAR IS HELL !
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