Conscientious
Objectors
You
think you know a lot about a particular subject only to discover you know didly
squat! That happens to me quite a lot, probably because I ain’t payin’ that
much attention in the first place. I figured I knew a lot about conscientious
objectors from my Mennonite background. See, back when Catherine the Great
invited the Mennonites to Russia, one of the concessions she made among others
was an exemption from military service. That blanket agreement changed over
time to mean alternative service in work camps, mainly forestry work, and work
in the Red Cross, in hospitals and prisoner of war camps. The Mennonites went
willingly into that voluntarily. Given their strong morals and work ethic (at
that time), them buggers could work.
I
never considered it other than what it was in Russia until the subject came up
the other day. So I researched it on the internet. Holy crackers! It’s been
goin’ on a long time. Some guy named Maximillius objected to a particular war
in 295 B.C. Of course he was summarily executed and became a saint some time
later. Well it was somewhat the same in WWI and WWII, depending where you were
from, although in some cases you could claim conscientious objection based on
religious beliefs and I imagine there was a bit of paperwork that went with
that. Still there was a lot of executions.
The
thing is that in Canada these Mennonites (at least) did a lot of heavy duty
work like buildin’ roads clearin’ forests an’ so on. This ain’t no light work
neither. They looked after prisoners of war, were nurses in hospitals where
deranged people were kept an’ some even served with the Red Cross – all for
fifty cents a day.
Yet
they’re cast as cowards. They’ll not pick up weapons against another person,
but they’re good enough to do all the grunt work left behind by the killers who
went to war. I really don’t get it. Oh sure, in the 1940’s we had to get rid of
the Nazis, no question about that, but every action since has not been a
credible war. Besides which, the Nazis are back now in Canada and the U.S.
among other places. Where are the soldiers now I’d like to know?
From
up here on the top shelf, I can only shake my head an’ be thankful that I ain’t
young no more.
Just
sayin’.
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