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A Helluva Town

An Advertisement for Myself

Another Day of Infamy

A Prayer for the Public
Schools

Ball and Chain

Capitol Punishment

Carpetbagging

Catching a Draft

“Consolidation” and the Great Park

Fifty Years In Hollywood

Funny Business

Getting a Life

Hail and Farewell

Heritage

How to Lose the Next Election

Know Your Rights

Let Us Now Praise Famous Men

“Mene, Mene, Tekel, and Pharsin”

Nevermore

Our City

Our Country’s Battles

Our Malcolm

Remember Pearl Harbor

Reply to Admiral Richardson

Sympathy for the Devil

The Age of Insecurity

The City of New Orleans

The Engineered Society

The Legacy

The Man Behind the Curtain

The Nun's Story

The Temper Thing

The Wave of the Future

Thinking About the Weather

To Light the Lamps of China

What Trent Meant

Whatever Became of Hubert?

When the Last Law is Down

Where I Come From

“Your Brave and Early Fallen Child…”

 

CATCHING A DRAFT

Any attempt to determine the most ridiculous thing said by an American cabinet official would have to be a titanic competition. But, at least since the beginning of the year, Secretary of Defense Donald Rumsfeld has been threatening to run away from the field. One need only refer to his thoroughly unnecessary warning that, “we will not foreclose the possible use of nuclear weapons if attacked”; or his characterization of France and Germany by way of that jaw-dropping redundancy, “old Europe,” (as opposed to those frisky young things like Spain and Poland).

But Mr. Rumsfeld topped even himself when he responding to a proposal by Rep. Charles Rangel that the United States return to a military draft during the current, national emergency. The secretary of defense pointed out how many men were able to obtain exemptions from selective service during the Vietnam War, and added that “what was left was sucked into the intake, trained for a period of months, and then went out, adding no value, no advantage, really, to the United States armed services over any sustained period of time, because the churning that took place, it took enormous amount of effort in terms of training, and then they were gone.” He concluded by declaring that there were no plans to revive the draft.

To be fair, Rumsfeld apologized for his remarks, after veterans’ groups raised a hue and cry (France and Germany are still waiting). No doubt, the secretary’s comments reflected in part his efforts to move the Pentagon away from what he considers an old-fashioned form of warfare, overly dependent upon large armies and heavy weaponry, to a lighter, futuristic style of combat that would depend more upon electronics than on G.I.’s.

Mr. Rumsfeld is not the first man to be driven to distraction by the Pentagon’s glaciate response to change (Just why do we need four separate air forces?). The historical question, though, was left hanging: Were American draftees all but useless in Vietnam?

For starters, the whole issue is complicated by how one decides what a “volunteer” is during an age of universal conscription. Of the 27 million men eligible for the draft during the years of our involvement in Vietnam, only some 2,215,000 were actually drafted, while another 8.7 million enlisted. Many of these had obviously signed up because they were going to be drafted anyway and wanted to ensure their choice of service, or because they wanted to have a better shot at becoming an officer, or even because a judge gave them a choice of the army or jail—something that used to be a common practice. (Over 16 million able-bodied men managed to escape the draft altogether, some through such devices as, say, going to England as a Rhodes Scholar or enlisting in an elite air National Guard unit, where one’s service to country could consist mostly of volunteering for Republican political campaigns.)

Still, the age of the average American soldier in Vietnam was only a little over 19, as opposed to 26 during World War II. Moreover, as William S. Turley writes in The Second Indochina War: A Short Political and Military History, 1954-1975, by 1965, “The [commanding officer, Lt. General William] Westmoreland strategy relied partly on the sheer magnitude of U.S. resources.” This meant the sort of massive deployment that only a conscription army could provide. By 1969 there were 543,000 U.S. troops in Vietnam—and some 62 percent of battle deaths were sustained by draftees. By 1970, 88 percent of all the riflemen in country were conscripts.

Nevertheless, this citizen’s army won every signficant engagement it fought in Southeast Asia. In the course of the Tet Offensive it virtually annihilated the Viet Cong as fighting force. While our troops did enjoy huge advantages in supplies and firepower, they were fighting highly motivated, seasoned troops and cadres, on their own terrain. By the end of the war, U.S. forces had suffered almost 59,000 fatalities—while inflicting perhaps as many as 950,000 deaths and over 2 million total casualties on the enemy. Surely, at least some of the draftees who were shuttled through Vietnam were doing something right.

Of course, as Loren Baritz points out in his history, Backfire: Vietnam—The Myths that Made Us Fight, the Illusions that Helped Us Lose, the Legacy that Haunts Us Today, “Fighting before and after 1969 was markedly different.” Stuck in a war that the rest of the country had all but given up on, led by an increasingly inexperienced officer corps, and fighting to preserve a regime whose own people would not rally around it, American troops in Vietnam became openly demoralized. The last years of the war were characterized by unprecedented numbers of desertions, assaults on officers, and even atrocities against civilians.

But even this only shows what a bellwether military conscription has always been—and herein lies the larger point that Mr. Rumsfeld and the administration he serves have so far failed to grasp. When an undeclared, unwinnable war was pawned off on the poorest, the darkest, and the least well-connected, neither the draftees nor anyone else could do much good.

In a similar vein, our very first national draft, imposed during the Civil War in 1863, contained a provision that allowed any conscript to buy a “substitute” for $300—then about a year’s salary for an average workingman. This bit of “class warfare” immediately set off the worst riot in American history—and brought in relatively few draftees. Out of some 776,829 men whose names were drawn to fight for the Union, only 46,347 actually ended up being inducted. Another 73,607 “substitutes” were provided, and hundreds of thousands of more did enlist under threat of the draft—but many of these turned out to be “bounty-jumpers,” riff-raff who had to be shipped South in irons and under armed guard, lest they desert and sign up again to procure another enlistment bounty.

In the twentieth century, the draft was usually instituted only with wide public support, and the results reflected it. Drafted men fought both world wars, and fought well, and soon after the Second World War the draft became an accepted, if never beloved, fact of life in postwar America.

The difference between war and peace had become ever more tenuous, and in a time of interminable proxy wars and “police actions,” when we could all be targeted for destruction, it did not seem too steep a sacrifice for young men to devote two years of their lives to defending their country. Our citizen military continued to perform well, containing the Soviets at Cold War outposts around the globe and fighting a much larger Chinese force to a standstill in Korea.

In return for that sacrifice, beginning with World War II, our veterans were rewarded with an array of unprecedented benefits. The G.I. Bill alone provided some 12 million returning veterans with cash up front and medical benefits for life. Some 4.3 million took out home loans, while another 2.3 million enrolled in college, and 5.5 million used the bill for job training. It was a social contract that jump-started the modern middle class, and transformed American life forever. (It was also good business. One Department of Labor study even estimated that the government made money on education benefits, considering how much more the average male with a college degree made at the time).

But more than all this, military service became an experience that in and of itself ameliorated some of the worst inequities of our democracy. It soon became untenable to have a military that was made up of all of us, fighting for all of us—and yet remained segregated by race. Despite some loud protests from the brass, President Truman desegregated the armed services near the beginning of the Cold War, and the result was probably our most successful experience in integration. Not only do blacks and other minorities make up over one-third of the armed forces (as opposed to only one-quarter of the general population), but women, as well, now play an integral role in protecting our country. Demands that military service be fair and equitable even helped to bring down one of our worst demagogues, Senator Joe McCarthy, when he and crony, Roy Cohen, tried to bully the army into giving preferential treatment to another one of their henchmen.

This sense of duty and fair play broke down during the Vietnam War, as did much of the Cold War consensus—but even this served a democratic means in the end. Presidents who had launched and executed wars without declaring or even fully explaining them would now find it impossible to finish them without a mass, conscript army, willing to fight.

This seems to me the point most pertinent to our current situation. If we are now to engage in a great global war against out-and-out evil—a conflict that we are told will be of indefinite scope and duration—shouldn’t the whole country be involved, instead of simply cheering from the sidelines while we lap up tax cuts?

Since the abolition of our last draft, near the end of the war in Vietnam—and despite many ominous predictions to the contrary—the record of America’s all-volunteer army has been exemplary. It has successfully completed any number of complex, post-Cold War missions, from the first Gulf War, to peacekeeping in Bosnia, to “nation-building” in Haiti.

This war, though, promises to be engaged on an entirely different scale. For all that Secretary Rumsfeld envisions a new, “lite” form of warfare, the conflict that lies ahead will most likely be “a long, twilight struggle, year in an year out, ‘rejoicing in hope, patient in tribulation,’” as President John F. Kennedy characterized the Cold War. Surely, such a struggle will require large commitments of men (and women), on the ground, if we are truly to root out terrorism, and sow democracy. And if, in the event, that is not the case, and we are happily disappointed, the new draftees could be channeled into a domestic program of national service; one which would enable them to earn benefits, do needful work, and bind our country together all the tighter in this time of looming crisis.

To do anything less is to undermine our own strategy and resolve, and if this is the case, as in Vietnam, all of us will soon discover the consequences.

 

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