"He lay there, vague, dazed, head swimming, his ears deafened with an odd ring, and as he lay there he tried to remember. What had happened? What? He asked this over and over, but no answer came. Nothing. Then, all of a sudden, he could recall the force that had hit him like a bus, hitting him so hard that his body had been borne up free of the ground, hurtling to the rear where he’d come down with a bone-jarring crash. " Sale
Haunting and very hard good read. I was in So. Lebanon 79-80 with the UN as an unarmed mil observer, then again in 86-87 as Chief Observer Group Lebanon (working the UNIFIL AO with 86 officers from 19 nations). Got to Beirut a number of times and Sales has captured well the confusion,duplicity, and tension of the times and place. Car bombs were (and I suspect are still) the most insidious threat in a conflict zone. Where I operated in Vietnam (way western I corps-very remote), booby traps were of little concern...that was a populated lowland thing.Later in the 2 yrs I spent with UNPROFOR in Sarajevo (after retiring from the Army) again, little concern; snipers yes, car bombs not so much. I can, with Sales vivid description, see the scenes perfectly in my head and they continue to frighten.
Posted by: JfM | 01 January 2013 at 09:05 PM
A chilling and moving account. I was in the Chouf Mountains in 83 and saw the same attitudes among the Druze and Christians. It's not just a Middle Eastern phenomenon though. I saw the same ugliness in the Balkans.
Posted by: The Twisted Genius | 01 January 2013 at 10:35 PM
Masterful writing. A gripping and tragic tale. Thanks.
Posted by: Basilisk | 02 January 2013 at 10:01 AM
Colonel Lang,
Very powerful, evocative...so much
so that I did not finish it...started to remind
me of things I have spent years deliberately not
remembering.
Nightsticker
USMC 65-72
FBI 72-96
Posted by: Nightsticker | 02 January 2013 at 10:59 AM
All
A splendid piece of work in its descritive and emotive power. Richard handles the language wonderfully as alway. He and I just discussed the fact that I think we must be careful not to believe (he does not) that war makes people such as these what they are. This notion derives from Rousseau with his idea that society corrupts humans. My experience of life indicates that man is naturally savage and that society restrains his bestial impulses. What happens in places like Lebanon and the Balkans is that society's restraints break down in conditions of tribal warfare and then the true beast emerges. pl
Posted by: turcopolier | 02 January 2013 at 02:29 PM
Mr Sale is quite the writer. I sense that he writes from experience and the story is all the more disturbing for it. That paragraph describing the shoes, handbags, eyeglasses...
Posted by: Medicine Man | 02 January 2013 at 06:49 PM
Mr. Sale,
brilliant writing, as always. Thank you. So very gripping ... that nurse is going to stay with me for a while.
And Mr. Lang, the bit about man's essentially bestial nature, unleashed in societal breakdown, is something that, sadly, I find persuasive.
Posted by: confusedponderer | 03 January 2013 at 05:41 AM