You’ve asked how I feel, dio e morto, and I’ll tell you. For the record I was born in the USA, and I’ve lived here since. WW II happened before I was born, and I was just a kid when the big show in Korea happened. My brother served in our army of occupation 20 years later in the land of kimchi. IMHO, South Korea took about that long to benefit from being a capitalist country. Was it worth the billions it cost to occupy a faraway country for half a century? I say no.
I’ve noticed that most of the responses so far have either parroted the gov’t line, or given a knee-jerk anti-Euro shot. I want you to know we don’t all feel that way.
It took a long time for our incursion into Vietnam to ramp up to the spectacular catastrophe it was when I was in high school. We were fighting for one ruthless dictator against another for the bragging rights to a sorry piece of jungle halfway around the world. Historians still amuse themselves by arguing whether we had any good reason to intrude, whether we were a part of an assasination of one head of state to bring in one more friendly to us, and whether the war could have been ended sooner than it was. I was lucky, and I didn’t have to go. I knew men who died there. I know men who are warped forever by what they saw there. IMHO, our Vietnam misadventure was a huge mistake.
Grenada, IMHO, was entirely unnecessary. Furthermore, it was badly done. Postwar reports showed, for example, that invading troops were using sketchy travel-agent maps, and they often got lost.
Our trip to Panama to remove Noriega was, up to that point, the most expensive arrest of a drug trafficker in the history of the world.
Our trip to Afghanistan “reduced to rubble” a country that was already rubble. The top Al-Qaeda guys slipped away, and the heroin guys had plenty of time to sell off their goods. Now, just a few months later, with a new ruler “in charge,” the Taliban is quietly slipping back into power, and the Afghan heroin industry is setting new sales records. Did we win? No. We had the chance of a lifetime to cripple the world’s heroin trade, and we blew it.
The war in Iraq is still going on. It’s unclear whether the guerrilla attacks and suicide bombings will drive us out. It is clear that we attacked under false pretense. Half a thousand young Americans have died for lies. How do I feel? I don’t like it.