In Erwin Shaw 1926 anti war play "Bury the Dead" there is a line that is expressed on the terrible cost that WW1 extracted. It is expressed as experienced under murderous MG fire, when the PL laments:
....They'er just kids...
I've always felt that we old men would best serve that inglorious outcome in a good death, that recruitment and strife would best be serve by those who have lived their full measure, and in that manner, confront those who so willingly cast the die of fate with no risk to themselves at all.
There is a recent video that was recorded at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier this past week. It recorded the dedication and discipline in hurricane force winds of an 3rd Inf Old Guard Sentinel executing his duty.
It became hard to swallow and my mind moved to those left behind.
I hate war, and I hate those who drag us to the abyss.
Yet, I love the idea of free worship, thought, and expression, and self protection, and willingly raise a hand to preserve and defend that idea at any cost, whether or not you believe the same.
https://nypost.com/2023/07/31/soldie...-lash-dc-area/