Mr. Speaker, I rise today to call upon our nation to share the sacrifice imposed upon us by our war on terrorism. I have introduced a bill to reinstitute the draft for young Americans between the ages of 18 and 26 and national civilian…
Mr. Speaker, I rise today to call upon our nation to share the sacrifice imposed upon us by our war on terrorism. I have introduced a bill to reinstitute the draft for young Americans between the ages of 18 and 26 and national civilian service for all those not needed in the military.
Since I have submitted this bill in January 2003, my conviction that we need a draft has risen on an almost daily basis. In March 2003 the administration decided to take the nation to war against Iraq for doubtful reasons. I do not think that members of this administration and Congress would have been so willing to launch a war if they had known that their own children might have to fight it.
Fact is, that we are currently a nation in which the poor fight our wars while the affluent stay at home. The majority of our brave servicemen and women come either from poor rural areas or poverty- shaken inner-city neighborhoods. About thirty-five percent of our soldiers are minorities. These young people enlist in the military mainly for financial and educational opportunities.
I believe that the burdens of war should not be shouldered solely by the poor segments of our society, but must be fairly shared by all racial and economic groups. I am pleased to see that during the last couple of months the support for a reintroduction of the draft has risen substantially among the American people. As our casualties in Iraq increase daily and exhausted soldiers are kept in Iraq under stop loss orders, the debate about shared sacrifice is gaining ground.
I submit to the Congressional Record an article by journalist and Vietnam War Veteran William Broyles Jr. which was published in the New York Times on May 4, 2004. Mr. Broyles' article is one of the strongest pieces favoring the draft that I have read so far and it fully reflects my own opinion on this subject.
[From the New York Times, May 4, 2004]
A War for Us, Fought by Them
(By William Broyles Jr.)
WILSON, Wyo.--The longest love affair of my life began with
a shotgun marriage. It was the height of the Vietnam War and
my student deferment had run out. Desperate not to endanger
myself or to interrupt my personal plans, I wanted to avoid
military service altogether. I didn't have the
resourcefulness of Bill Clinton, so I couldn't figure out how
to dodge the draft. I tried to escape into the National
Guard, where I would be guaranteed not to be sent to war, but
I lacked the connections of George W. Bush, so I couldn't
slip ahead of the long waiting list. My attitude was the same
as Dick Cheney's: I was special, I had ``other priorities.''
Let other people do it.
When my draft notice came in 1968, I was relieved in a way.
Although I had deep doubts about the war, I had become
troubled about how I had angled to avoid military service. My
classmates from high school were in the war; my classmates
from college were not--exactly the dynamic that exists today.
But instead of reporting for service in the Army, on a whim I
joined the Marine Corps, the last place on earth I thought I
belonged.
My sacrifice turned out to be minimal. I survived a year as
an infantry lieutenant in Vietnam. I was not wounded; nor did
I struggle for years with post-traumatic stress disorder. A
long bout of survivor guilt was the price I paid. Others
suffered far more, particularly those who had to serve after
the war had lost all sense of purpose for the men fighting
it. I like to think that in spite of my being so unwilling at
first, I did some small service to my country and to that
enduring love of mine, the United States Marine Corps.
To my profound surprise, the Marines did a far greater
service to me. In 3 years I learned more about standards,
commitment and yes, life, than I did in 6 years of
university. I also learned that I had had no idea of my own
limits: when I was exhausted after humping up and down jungle
mountains in 100-degree heat with a 75-pound pack, terrified
out of my mind, wanting only to quit, convinced I couldn't
take another step, I found that in fact I could keep going
for miles. And my life was put in the hands of young men I
would otherwise never have met, by and large high-school
dropouts, who turned out to be among the finest people I have
ever known.
I am now the father of a young man who has far more
character than I ever had. I joined the Marines because I had
to; he signed up after college because he felt he ought to.
He volunteered for an elite unit and has served in both
Afghanistan and Iraq. When I see images of Americans in the
war zones, I think of my son and his friends, many of whom I
have come to know and deeply respect. When I opened this
newspaper yesterday and read the front-page headline, ``9
G.I.'s Killed,'' I didn't think in abstractions. I thought
very personally.
The problem is, I don't see the images of or read about any
of the young men and women who, as Dick Cheney and I did,
have ``other priorities.'' There are no immediate family
members of any of the prime civilian planners of this war
serving in it--beginning with President Bush and extending
deep into the Defense Department. Only one of the 535
members of Congress, Senator Tim Johnson of South Dakota,
has a child in the war--and only half a dozen others have
sons and daughters in the military.
The memorial service yesterday for Pat Tillman, the
football star killed in Afghanistan, further points out this
contrast. He remains the only professional athlete of any
sport who left his privileged life during this war and turned
in his play uniform for a real one. With few exceptions, the
only men and women in military service are the profoundly
patriotic or the economically needy.
It was not always so. In other wars, the men and women in
charge made sure their family members led the way. Since 9/
11, the war on terrorism has often been compared to the
generational challenge of Pearl Harbor; but Franklin D.
Roosevelt's sons all enlisted soon after that attack. Both of
Lyndon B. Johnson's sons-in-law served in Vietnam.
This is less a matter of politics than privilege. The
Democratic elites have not responded more nobly than have the
Republican; it's just that the Democrats' hypocrisy is less
acute. Our president's own family illustrates the loss of the
sense of responsibility that once went with privilege. In
three generations the Bushes have gone from war hero in World
War II, to war evader in Vietnam, to none of the extended
family showing up in Iraq and Afghanistan.
Pat Tillman didn't want to be singled out for having done
what other patriotic Americans his age should have done. The
problem is, they aren't doing it. In spite of the president's
insistence that our very civilization is at stake, the
privileged aren't flocking to the flag. The war is being
fought by Other
People's Children. The war is impersonal for the very people
to whom it should be most personal.
If the children of the nation's elites were facing enemy
fire without body armor, riding through gantlets of bombs in
unarmored Humvees, fighting desperately in an increasingly
hostile environment because of arrogant and incompetent
civilian leadership, then those problems might well find
faster solutions.
The men and women on active duty today--and their
companions in the National Guard and the reserves--have seen
their willingness, and that of their families, to make
sacrifices for their country stretched thin and finally
abused. Thousands of soldiers promised a 1-year tour of duty
have seen that promise turned into a lie. When Eric Shinseki,
then the Army chief of staff, told the president that winning
the war and peace in Iraq would take hundreds of thousands
more troops, Mr. Bush ended his career. As a result of this
and other ill-advised decisions, the war is in danger of
being lost, and my beloved military is being run into the
ground.
This abuse of the voluntary military cannot continue. How
to ensure adequate troop levels, with a diversity of
backgrounds? How to require the privileged to shoulder their
fair share? In other words, how to get today's equivalents of
Bill Clinton, George W. Bush, Dick Cheney--and me--into the
military, where their talents could strengthen and revive our
fighting forces?
The only solution is to bring back the draft. Not since the
19th century has America fought a war that lasted longer than
a week with an all-volunteer army; we can't do it now. It is
simply not built for a protracted major conflict. The
arguments against the draft--that a voluntary army is of
higher quality, that the elites will still find a way to
evade service--are bogus. In World War II we used a draft
army to fight the Germans and Japanese--two of the most
powerful military machines in history--and we won. The
problems in the military toward the end of Vietnam were not
caused by the draft; they were the result of young Americans
being sent to fight and die in a war that had become a
disaster.
One of the few good legacies of Vietnam is that after years
of abuses we finally learned how to run the draft fairly. A
strictly impartial lottery, with no deferments, can ensure
that the draft intake matches military needs. Chance, not
connections or clever manipulation, would determine who
serves.
If this war is truly worth fighting, then the burdens of
doing so should fall on all Americans. If you support this
war, but assume that Pat Tillman and Other People's Children
should fight it, then you are worse than a hypocrite. If it's
not worth your family fighting it, then it's not worth it,
period. The draft is the truest test of public support for
the administration's handling of the war, which is perhaps
why the administration is so dead set against bringing it
back.