Underlined emphasis mine.
Excuse me? I only have one spouse and only one child and I live in America’s “land-'o-plenty” culture and I sure as shit couldn’t provide “adequate care” for my child if she was accidentally badly burned at home. I’d call a fucking ambulance.
We’re not giving him “a pass”–the man took his injured children to what were probably the closest fucking doctors around to see if they could at least temporarily ease their suffering. Maybe we should just shoot him instead, the bastard.
And so far as his being in a different culture, the only impact that has on the whole story is related to your assumption that he obviously can’t take care of his kids because they were playing with
See, in my comfortable area of America, there simply aren’t bags of explosives sitting in the streets outside my house for my child to be burned by. So the horrified reaction that he gasp allowed his kids to play with explosives is a little tempered by the fact that errant explosives probably aren’t as unusual in that area as they are in suburban, middle-class American neighborhoods.
The doctors were heartless, cold, inhuman idiots. And the fact that our military supports their decision to blatantly disregard individuals who were in need of medical attention is repugnant.