This is the picture of the infamous ditch at the My Lai Massacre site that I took when I and three other Vietnam veterans went back to Vietnam in March of 1994. This ditch is where American soldiers herded close to 100 Vietnamese civilians, and executed them at point-blank range with automatic weapons. Now, imagine this village being one of a thousand villages that were bombed or received artillery rounds throughout the Vietnam War. One was done by air, My Lai was done with troops on the ground. The ones that were done by air strikes or artillery rounds are what I call My Lais from the skies. They may not have been 504 murdered, but they were atrocities, and many times far exceeded 504 with major B-52 carpet bombing. They happened every day during the Vietnam War. You do not bring the enemy to the peace table by just killing military combatants. You ultimately bring the enemy to the peace table by killing innocent civilians. They are military targets. This strategy is as old as warfare itself. The U.S. Government lied about this in Vietnam, because lying is the most powerful weapon in war. If one were to emotionally absorb this statement about killing innocent civilians because they are military targets, you can imagine what it did to hundreds of thousands of Vietnam veterans when they came home and had their core beliefs destroyed. That is why denial is a sacrament. The greatest lie of the Vietnam War is unspeakable.
I was in a military unit that had three fire bases that had heavy artillery, and tanks that had 90mm guns. God only knows how many rounds were fired by those weapons during the lifetime that those weapons were in Vietnam. You wonder how many innocent Vietnamese were killed while the U.S. exercised the insane policy of free-fire-zones. Deciding to remain on their ancestral homeland was no excuse as far as the U.S. military was concerned. You have personality disorders, and you have barbaric personality disorders. It’s all so neat and orderly. And, it all starts in the, “Orderly Room.”Some people call it the Pentagon.
I just got through listening to Seymour Hersh testify on “Democracy Now,” about the My Lai massacre. What he said was extremely powerful, to say the least. I have such a vivid memory of the day I spent four hours at the My Lai Massacre site with my fellow vets. As we drove up to the massacre site, three was a Viet-namese woman who worked at the massacre site who had to leave on a bicycle, because she could not be present when American veterans came to visit. The whole time I was there my gut was in my throat. I think I felt the same way when I was at the Dachau Concentration Camp in 1954, when I was nine-years-old. The over powering feeling I had at My Lai that day was absolute shame. Guilt, is I have done something bad, Shame, is I am bad. My national shame was who I was. My father was a career Army officer, a WWII veteran, so I was born in the U.S. military before Hiroshima and Nagasaki. I lived in Japan from 1947 to 1949.
After a couple of hours at the My Lai Massacre site, the four of us went into a separate building that had a statue of Ho Chi Minh. There was a guest book there, so we signed it. After awhile, I left the building because I wanted to go through the massacre site again to take more pictures. It was during that time that a tour bus showed up, and out stepped about 45 Vietnamese people, many of them small children. When that happened, and they saw me, I felt like a murderer. The shame inside of me was over whelming. I took a picture of all of them standing by the large monument depicting the massacre, with Vietnamese holding dead children. I hurried to take more pictures, so I could get away from this bus load of people, the so-called “gooks” that my country referred to. I had my head down, as I was headed back to the building where I last saw my other vet friends. While I was doing this, I was stopped by a Vietnamese man who was on the bus. He looked to be a man who had fought against the Americans. He stuck his hand out and we shook hands, followed by him saying something in Vietnamese that I perceived was very kind, and compassionate, as I could see it in his face. I will remember that moment the rest of my life.
Mike Hastie was a US Army Medic in Vietnam he is now a member of Veterans For Peace
My Lai Revisited: 47 Years Later, Seymour Hersh Travels to Vietnam Site of U.S. Massacre He Exposed
The My Lai slaughter compares with Andrew Jackson’s slaughter of unarmed woman and older men at the battle at Horseshoe Bend. It’s also right up there with the murder of Lakota native people at the massacre at Wounded Knee in South Dakota. American atrocities such as these are avoided in the history lessons taught in American public schools. Conservatives advancing the notion of American “exceptionalism” dislike historian Howard Zinn because he refused to omit such atrocities from his narrative of American history.
The killings still continue throughout the globe yet mankind still bows down to their so called elected governments and does nothing to question or hold anyone accountable for these crimes. It sickens me
Kenny VFP UK.
Truly shocking and doesn’t even mention the 650,000 Cambodians murdered by the Quaker pacifist Richard Nixon. Shows you how deeply entrenched the lie is.
The main reason I became a Conscientious Objector whilst serving in the armed forces was because of the horrors of the war on the Vietnamese people. Thank you for this reminder of the brutality and futility of war which I have put on my blog site https://stephenmannblog.wordpress.com/ and have also tweeted from @stephenmann12