A storoem about young men and war. |
War is a monster brought to life by old men who safely sit, as it gorges upon the lives of young men who must submit. A civil war has broken out south versus north. Now former friends and relatives find themselves on opposite sides of a front moving back and forth within their country. Today a ceasefire shelves all hostilities while the diplomats try to negotiate a peace agreement. A squad of militia from each army patrols a town each side hopes to consolidate. Approaching from opposite directions, they reach the center of town to unexpectedly confront one another. The air is tense; the soldiers half-expect a fight to ensue. Each young man grips his gun, nervously looks around, then draws himself erect. The two lines of men stand immobile, all waiting for a move to be made. A small boy in a doorway kicks a soccer ball toward a soldier. Hesitating, the soldier begins maneuvering the ball to display his skill at soccer. He lets his rifle fall as he bounces the ball from foot to foot, as a smile comes to his face. Then he kicks the ball to the other side. A boy pounces forward to control the ball, as another starts to give chase. Soon laughter erupts; both sides lay down their weapons, and a soccer game breaks out. These soldiers are all mere boys in their teens or early twenties that Fate happens to have turned from countrymen into adversaries here. For a short time on this day, they revert to just being boys again playing a game. War and death grant them a holiday. Sadly, all too soon, once more they must give up their toys and become men at war, prepared to die, prepared to slay. An officer drives up and begins yelling for them to act like soldiers, to pick up their rifles, to resume their patrol. As quickly as it began, the soccer game dissolves. Back to being soldiers, they become men under a war’s control. As they walk away, there is not a word to say…yet the eyes hold such a sadness that at their next meeting someone dies. Please check out my ten books: http://www.amazon.com/Jr.-Harry-E.-Gilleland/e/B004SVLY02/ref=ntt_dp_epwbk_0 |