June 04, 2012

Lies have been used to take men to fight forever and for them to work the lies have to be big”€”so big that people feel they can”€™t be untrue. WMD felt like that; it felt like a Big Lie. Big biological and chemical weapons developed in a country that had been crippled by sanctions for years, big dirty bombs that could reach us in forty-five minutes? Wow, it sounded awesome. But the more they said it, the more it chipped away at your disbelief. WMD couldn”€™t be another Big Lie, could it? If it was, there must have been another reason behind the lie. What that reason is, I”€™ll never know. I was just a soldier.

When I joined the British Army we were told we”€™re a force for good. For a Pakistani immigrant overwhelmed by Western freedoms, I believed it. I still believe in the boys and girls who wear that uniform, but I think Iraq tainted it. The Iraq War ate away at our reputation. We can all write nice things about it in the history books, but the truth was it became a bloody mess.

Tennyson’s The Charge of the Light Brigade says of soldiers:

Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die….

That little word “€œwhy”€ is an important one. There has to be a why”€”even for lowly soldiers.

The Iraq War was one of the most controversial the world has ever seen due to the initial justifications and the subsequent lack of belief. I can”€™t bring myself to believe Tony Blair was only a madman hell-bent on going to war with the Iraqis. If he sent thousands of soldiers to war for no solid reason, he belongs in an institution”€”either medical or one with bars. His reasoning was problematic. I was a young willing soldier and have no regrets. The Iraq War changed me for the better in many ways, but did we have to go? I”€™m still not sure.

 

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