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  • If it’s such a good idea, why is attendance mandatory?

    Every cause has to have some form of demonstration, some “awareness” raising event. Which, even for those issues I care little or nothing about, or even disagree with, that’s fine. This event mentality is particularly a feature of campus life. Which, again, is fine.

    But then there’s this.

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    Now, it appears that either the uniform requirement was later modified, or the cadet chain of command did a poor job passing the word from the beginning.

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    But still, this is stupid.

    The fact is, ROTC Cadets at any university will find themselves obligated to participate in events over and above the purely military training events you would expect of them. For instance, NROTC Cadets at Washington State University used to provide ticket check and bag search services at home football games to the  university.

    The crotchety part of me thinks participating in the Walk a mile event in ACUs with red heels is demeaning to the uniform. The other part, the part that knows I’ve used Air Force gloves quite a few times, says that showing the community that the Army can have some fun is OK with people participating. I’m just against being voluntold to participate.

  • General Mattis Speaks to Veterans

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    From remarks at the Marines’ Memorial Club in San Francisco, April 16th, 2015:

    Our country gives hope to millions around the world, and you – who knew that at one time your job was to fight well – kept that hope alive. By your service you made clear your choice about what kind of world we want for our children: The world of violent jihadist terrorists, or one defined by Abraham Lincoln when he advised us to listen to our better angels?

    I searched for words to pay my respects to all of you here tonight and had to turn to others more articulate than I to convey what our service meant. Someone once said that America is like a bank: If you want to take something out, then you must be willing to put something in.

    For the veterans of the Iraq and Afghanistan wars – poorly explained and inconclusive wars, the first major wars since our Revolution fought without a draft forcing some men into the ranks – the question of what our service meant may loom large in your minds. You without doubt have put something into the nation’s moral bank.

    Rest assured that by your service, you sent a necessary message to the world and especially to those maniacs who thought by hurting us that they could scare us.

    No granite monuments, regardless of how grandly built, can take the place of your raw example of courage, when in your youth you answered your country’s call. When you looked past the hot political rhetoric. When you voluntarily left behind life’s well-lit avenues. When you signed that blank check to the American people payable with your lives. And, most important, when you made a full personal commitment even while, for over a dozen years, the country’s political leadership had difficulty defining our national level of commitment.

    You built your own monument with a soldier’s faith, embracing an unlimited liability clause and showing America’s younger generation at its best when times were at their worst.

    Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr., arguably the most articulate justice in the Supreme Court’s history and himself a combat-experienced infantry officer in our awful Civil War, said: “As life is action and passion, it is required of a man that he should share the passion and action of his time at peril of being judged not to have lived.”

    You, my fine veterans, are privileged that you will never face a judgment of having failed to live fully. For you young patriots were more concerned in living life fully than in your own longevity, freely facing daunting odds and the random nature of death and wounds on the battlefield.

    So long as you maintain that same commitment to others and that same enthusiasm for life’s challenges that you felt in yourself, your shipmates, your comrades and buddies, you will never question at age 45 on a shrink’s couch whether you have lived.

    Veterans know the difference between being in a dangerous combat zone and being in close combat, seeking out and killing the enemy. Close combat is tough. Much of the rest of war is boring if hard work. Yet nothing is mentally crippling about hard work in dangerous circumstances, as shown by generations of American veterans who came thankfully home as better men and women.

    Close combat, however, is an “incommunicable experience” – again quoting Holmes. Then there was Joshua Lawrence Chamberlain, the Union general, who spoke of war’s effects, distinguishing the impact of close combat from military service in general. He said that such combat is “a test of character, it makes bad men worse and good men better.”

    We are masters of our character, choosing what we will stand for in this life. Veterans today have had a unique privilege, that of having seen the tenacious spirit of our lads, like those young grunts preparing for a patrol by loosely wrapping tourniquets on their limbs so they could swiftly stop their own bleeding if their legs were blown off. Yet day after day they stoically patrolled. Adversity, we are told, reveals a man to himself, and young patriots coming home from such patrols are worth more than gold, for nothing they face can ever again be that tough.

    Now, most of us lost friends, the best of friends, and we learned that war’s glory lay only in them – there is no other glory in warfare. They were friends who proved their manhood at age 18, before they could legally drink a beer. They were young men and women taking responsibility for their own actions, never playing the victim card. Rather, they took responsibility for their own reaction to adversity.

    This was something that we once took for granted in ourselves and in our buddies, units where teenagers naturally stood tall, and we counted on each other. Yet it is a characteristic that can seem oddly vacant in our post-military society, where victimhood often seems to be celebrated. We found in the ranks that we were all coequal, general or private, admiral or seaman. We were equally committed to the mission and to one another, a thought captured by Gen. Robert E. Lee, saying his spirit bled each time one of his men fell.

    Looking back over my own service, I realize now how fortunate I was to experience all this and the many riotous excursions I had when I was privileged to march or fight beside you. And a question comes to mind: What can I do to repay our country for the privilege of learning things that only you in this room could have taught me? For today I feel sorry for those who were not there with us when trouble loomed. I sometimes wonder how to embrace those who were not with us, those who were not so fortunate to discover what we were privileged to learn when we were receiving our Masters and Ph.D.s in how to live life, and gaining the understanding and appreciation of small things that we would otherwise have never known.

    How do we embrace our fellow citizens who weren’t there? America is too large at heart for divisions between us. If we became keenly aware of anything at war, it was what is printed on our coins: “E Pluribus Unum” – out of many, one.

    We veterans did our patriotic duty, nothing more, certainly nothing less, and we need to “come home” like veterans of all America’s wars. Come home stronger and more compassionate, not characterized as damaged, or with disorders, or with syndromes or other disease labels. Not labeled dependent on the government even as we take the lead in care of our grievously wounded comrades and hold our Gold Star families close. We deserve nothing more than a level playing field in America, for we endured nothing more, and often less, than vets of past wars.

    For whatever trauma came with service in tough circumstances, we should take what we learned – take our post-traumatic growth – and, like past generations coming home, bring our sharpened strengths to bear, bring our attitude of gratitude to bear. And, most important, we should deny cynicism a role in our view of the world.

    We know that in tough times cynicism is just another way to give up, and in the military we consider cynicism or giving up simply as forms of cowardice. No matter how bad any situation, cynicism has no positive impact. Watching the news, you might notice that cynicism and victimhood often seem to go hand-in-hand, but not for veterans. People who have faced no harsh trials seem to fall into that mode, unaware of what it indicates when taking refuge from responsibility for their actions. This is an area where your example can help our society rediscover its courage and its optimism.

    We also learned the pleasure of exceeding expectations. We saw the power we brought when working together as a team. We learned alongside one another, in teams where admired leadership built teamwork, where free men and women could change the world.

    Now having seen the moon shine on the other side of the world and having worked with others of many cultures, having worked in one of the most diverse teams on earth – that of the U.S. military – and having faced down grim circumstances without losing our sense of humor or moral balance under conditions where war’s realities scrape away civilization’s veneer, we have learned that nothing can stop our spirit unless we ignore Lincoln’s call to our better angels.

    American colleges and businesses know your pedigree for commitment, reliability and loyalty. This is why so many corporations and startups aggressively recruit veterans. As San Francisco-based Uber sums it up: Veterans deliver higher value. Bellwether companies like Microsoft, Uber, Starbucks and more act on that premise.

    I will close with words again borrowed from others.

    From Alexander Dumas: You should be satisfied with the way you have conducted yourselves, “with no remorse for the past, confident regarding the present and full of hope for the future.” When you retire to bed you should sleep “the sleep of the brave.”

    If Jackie Robinson, a sparkling ballplayer and veteran of World War II, could write his own epitaph on leadership by saying “A life is not important except in the impact it has on other lives,” then you who are fortunate to have learned so much living in the greatest country on earth while making an impact so young – you should recognize that our country needs your vigor and wisdom. It was gained at great cost to our comrades and to our Gold Star families, who need to see their sons’ spirits live on in your enthusiasm for life.

    I am reminded of Gen. William Sherman’s words when bidding farewell to his army in 1865: “As in war you have been good soldiers, so in peace you will make good citizens.”

  • Load HEAT- Karen Gillan

    Makes a great companion.

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  • Happy Birthday to the Grumman A-6 Intruder

    On this day in 1960, the first flight of the then A2F-1 Intruder marked the beginning of 34 years of excellence in carrier all weather medium attack.

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  • How 4 teens became murderers without killing anyone

    ELKHART – — April Sparks was waiting in line to pre-pay for gas at a 7-Eleven store when she overheard a conversation she didn’t want to hear.

    “They don’t deserve that,” the cashier said.

    “They should spend their lives in prison,” the customer in front of her said.

    Sparks knew exactly whom they were talking about. The small community 160 miles north of Indianapolis seemed split on the fates of four teenagers catapulted into unwanted fame because of one stupid mistake. One of them was her son.

    Sparks left, quietly, and went elsewhere to buy gas.

    Her son’s life changed forever on the afternoon of Oct. 3, 2012, when he and four friends broke into a house, hoping to steal some money.

    They thought the house was empty. None of the teens expected an armed homeowner to be inside. None of them was armed. None foresaw a shooting. But the homeowner, who was sleeping upstairs, did rush downstairs and did fire a handgun — killing one of the teens.

    via How 4 teens became murderers without killing anyone.

    How is this case in any way controversial?

    The five perps conspired to commit a felony. They undertook what they knew to be risky behavior (else why would they have passed on the first two potential targets), and knew it was risky enough that they took steps to avoid police, by posting a lookout.

    Has the felony murder rule been unjustly used elsewhere? Likely. But not here.

  • Surely you can’t be serious: An oral history of Airplane! · Oral History · The A.V. Club

    Imitation is considered the sincerest form of flattery, but when it comes to parody, that’s a bit more hit-or-miss. This is particularly evident within the parody-film genre, which has been watered down by movie studios looking for ways to cash in on the latest pop culture phenomenon without having any particular comedic aspirations, resulting in critically-maligned efforts which have a limited shelf life and rarely rise above the level of lowbrow. But it wasn’t always this way.

    In 1980, a trio of gentlemen from Wisconsin – Jim Abrahams and brothers David and Jerry Zucker – took a cast of predominantly non-comedic actors, put a parodic spin on the disaster-film genre, and created a film which not only made moviegoers howl with laughter but also earned critical acclaim. Airplane! celebrates its 35th anniversary this year, and if you happen to be in Nashville this weekend, you’ll have a chance to catch the film flying high on the big screen once again: The Wild West Comedy Festival will be holding a screening at The Belcourt on Saturday, April 18, at 7:30 p.m., after which special guests David and Jerry Zucker will participate in a Q&A.

    via Surely you can’t be serious: An oral history of Airplane! · Oral History · The A.V. Club.

    Speaking of culture, this is a long, long, funny, often fascinating look behind the scenes of an all time classic.

    The movie is on Netflix, btw.

  • Stop bashing my culture.

    We usually think of culture wars in the domestic sense, the American political right versus the left. But of course, there is an international sense to it was well. I recall my early days of college where instructors routinely repeated the lie that all Western (ie, North American and Western European) culture was evil and destructive, and not in any way morally superior to Third World cultures. Further, the evils of colonialism were the greatest crime in world history.

    No.

    Two pieces cross our desk this morning, this piece in The American Interest, via Insty, and this from This Ain’t Hell.

    From the first piece:

    Stories like this are catnip for nationalist parties in Europe worried about the cultural effects of immigration and inter-religious tension.

    Moreover, the world is seeing enormous and possibly still growing levels of refugee migration. According to the New York Times, Syria’s neighbors are being overwhelmed by more than four million refugees, and many are taking steps to restrict the flow. Western governments have still only taken in a relatively small number of Syrian refugees, despite the UN’s calls for them to open their doors.

    Indeed, for all the time that our political left has spent denigrating our culture, and railed that we must respect others, do note that the population of those supposedly morally superior cultures are voting with their feet, routinely risking, indeed losing, their lives in an attempt to come to our  evil culture.  Their cultures, be in in the Middle East, North Africa, Sub Saharan Africa, are deeply and fundamentally flawed.  There’s a reason so many seek to immigrate here, and so few to emigrate there.

    The left will tell you that these cultural schisms are the results of colonialism. Rubbish. In many of these places, the paltry infrastructure and civil institutions exist only because they are the vestiges of colonialism, and these societies would be even more backwards and horrific without them.

    Western governments are quite right to be wary of taking in refugees from failed societies, particularly when those very refugees insist that our culture must adapt to theirs. Instead, their cultures, in their own states, should look to adapt our culture, one proven to be successful, stable, and worthy of emulation.

    And as the post at TAH shows, there was a time not very long ago when the US, both Democrat and Republican, was willing to say so, loudly. Sharansky in WaPo, via TAH:

    When American negotiations with the Soviets reached the issue of trade, and in particular the lifting of sanctions and the conferring of most-favored-nation status on the Soviet Union, the Senate, led by Democrat Henry Jackson, insisted on linking economic normalization to Moscow’s allowing freedom of emigration. By the next year, when the Helsinki agreement was signed, the White House had joined Congress in making the Soviets’ treatment of dissidents a central issue in nearly every negotiation.

    We, in the United States, building on the shoulders of Western European Enlightenment, have the most successful, robust, culture in the history of the world. We can acknowledge imperfections and past injustices. But unlike the political left, we can also recognize that those imperfections and injustices pale in comparison to other cultures gross failures, and discern that destroying our culture and institutions in the search for a more utopian society is certain to lead to misery for all.

  • The Autogryo Guy

    Saw a couple folks on Twitter and Facebook wondering why autogryo guy wasn’t shot out of the sky, and how that just shows our security is weaksauce.

    First, it’s apparent from that linked WaPo article that Capitol Police had at least some inkling that he was enroute. After all, they did clear the lawn.

    Second, it’s an autogryo. It has very little mass, kinetic energy, or payload capability. A reasonable risk assessment would quickly show that any attempt to shoot it down, via either small arms fire or perhaps a Stinger missile, would very likely pose a far, far greater risk to innocent bystanders than simply letting Mr. Hughes land, or even ram the building.

    And while this is, to my recollection the first time someone has landed an unauthorized autogryo at the Capitol, let’s not forget the Huey incident at the White House, nor even the Cessna at the White House. Neither of which resulted in much damage.

  • Mysterious disease that kills patients within 24 hours leaves at least 18 dead in Nigeria – ABC News (Australian Broadcasting Corporation)

    A mysterious disease that kills patients within 24 hours has claimed at least 18 lives in a south-eastern Nigerian town, the government says.

    “Seventeen people have died of the mysterious disease since it broke out early this week in Ode-Irele town,” said Ondo state government spokesman Kayode Akinmade.

    The disease, symptoms of which include headache, weight loss, blurred vision and loss of consciousness, killed the victims within 24 hours of their falling ill, he said.

    Laboratory tests have so far ruled out Ebola or any other virus, Mr Akinmade added.

    The World Health Organisation (WHO) said it had information on 14 cases with at least 12 dead.

    “Common symptoms were sudden blurred vision, headache, loss of consciousness followed by death, occurring within 24 hours,” spokesman Tarik Jasarevic said.

    via Mysterious disease that kills patients within 24 hours leaves at least 18 dead in Nigeria – ABC News (Australian Broadcasting Corporation).

    How many of my Army and Marine  friends just found themselves mentally reciting the symptoms of nerve agent poisoning?

    I saw a discussion of this outbreak on Twitter the other day. There is suspicion it might be wood alcohol poisoning.

  • Why you must ALWAYS follow the four rules of firearm safety.

    Despite the “Fail” in the title, there’s no hilarity here. Just a vivid reminder that you must ALWAYS follow the four rules of firearm safety.

    1. All guns are always loaded. (Treat them so!)
    2. Never point the gun at anything you are not willing to destroy.
    3. Keep your finger off the trigger until your sights are on target (and you have made the decision to shoot).
    4. Be sure of your target and what is beyond it.