Lying on my cot, I came to the point that many people reach in a situation where they stop what they’re doing and say, "Wait a second. This is bullshit. This isn’t right." Two guys in our battalion were dead, two families ruined. And try as I might, I couldn’t figure out what the purpose of that was.
Things that had been welling up inside me all summer suddenly exploded in my head like a dozen Roman candles. I hated the president for his ignorance. I hated Donald Rumsfeld for his appalling arrogance and his lack of judgment. I hated their agenda. I hated Colin Powell for abandoning the Army—for not taking care of his soldiers—when he could have done something to stop these people. I hated them because the Army had seen this insurgency coming. I hated them because they didn’t listen to the people who told them this was a bad plan. I hated them because now, it meant that my guys could be next. It meant that I could be next. And I didn’t want to die like this—not in a confusing mishmash of ideologies, purposes, and bullets.
I felt like we had been taken advantage of. We were professionals sent on a wild goose chase using a half-baked plan for political reasons. Lying there restlessly, I was reminded of a Schwarzenegger line in one of his movies—when, after being used and lied to, his muscle-bound character had expressed perfectly what was now on my mind: My men are not expendable. And I don’t do this kind of work.
I longed for the clarity of purpose we’d had in Afghanistan.
— Lieutenant Brandon Friedman, 101st Airborne, in his memoir, The War I Always Wanted: The Illusion of Glory and the Reality of War: A Screaming Eagle in Afghanistan and Iraq
Virginity, or lack thereof, is saved one
young female at a time. I say female, because men have to learn having babies is a sex-linked occupation. If they announce "we are pregnant" they're delusional. It's not to deny fathers an important part in their children's lives. It's just to be real about biology.
I read a headline which related that universities are going to provide cheaper sex education. What's that? Price of the pill reduced? Glad to have a college student to enlighten me.
I have written before that young women, and particularly young women from strict religious backgrounds, need mentors. Perhaps a well instructed teacher, a coach, a curious neighbor. Where families live by a code that makes it impossible to even mention sex, it is not likely that a girl has a chance to ask questions. If she tries, she'll be sidetracked into a curiosity turned to guilt for even thinking "that way." By the time the 50's came, most of us grown women were seething radicals. We had lived through the "repression" excuses and the undying love routine but still had no way of getting real information. History of Margaret Sanger and the Comstock Law, yes. Physiology and sexuality, no.
When my little neighbor girl, a sophomore in high school, told me that her girlfriend threw down a condom in front of her plate in the cafeteria and told her to use it, I laughed and wanted to know what she did with it. She said she was very embarrassed. I said I would have handed it back to her girlfriend and told her I didn't have a place to put it. She was more practical. She handed it to a sophomore boy at the table and he said he would give it to his older brother who could use it. (It came through a webpage where they gave samples.) There are no children who can't find out what sex is if they can get to a computer. They learn proper anatomical names. But who is to teach sexuality? JenLo? MTV? Eventually, my friend came to me and said she wanted to talk to me about sex. We talked. She thanked me and said she knew I would tell her and "they" wouldn't. This was hard for me because her mother is in a nursing home and had asked me to help with her Christian upbringing. I had from the start told the woman I was not a fundamentalist but I would do the best I could. I tell this long story, because there is a legal/ethical component to being a mentor. Never would I try to pre-empt the parents' rights to raise their daughter. It takes close contact with a child before puberty to make this work. I ask a question. Do pediatricians have doctor assistants? Are there really any school counselors who have good training?
Living here in East Tennessee, I feel there will be many generations before the Enlightenment strikes. But AFDC has a vested interest. With few abortions and adoptions, it's breaking the state coffers. A couple of years ago the legislature increased the cost of a marriage license, reducing it considerably if the couple brings in a certificate that they had marriage counseling, which usually turns out to be by the minister who will marry them. The unwed mother part is still not addressed.