The Good Soldiers – lifewriting intense and personal

David Finkel, author of The Good Soldiers, was in town to discuss his award-winning book documenting the lives of a battalion of ground troops who were part of “the surge” in 2007 sent to try to stabilize sectarian fighting in Iraq. While researching this book for a local Examiner.com article about the author event, I came across a fascinating interview with David Finkel by the Nieman Foundation for Journalism at Harvard which asks questions important to lifewriters and ghostwriters about getting permissions and what to include or not in stories that are intensely personal to its characters, here involving death and dismemberment, raw fear and emotion, humor at seemingly inappropriate times. In a war story it is important not to degenerate into “war porn,” as with any story of abuse or trauma, and although the truth is important to tell it must be done with respect and some discretion.

Finkel also discusses some of the difficulties in objectively writing this documentation of others’ experiences, especially as he was right there witnessing much of it. I asked him about this last night. Of course, he is a journalist used to writing as objectively as possible, but he explained that while so many of the experiences were intensely emotional and brought tears, he did not begin writing the book until he finished his documentation, so he had a “cooling off” (my words) period of reflection. He said he did not even know what the story would be until after the experience was over and he could think about the overall picture. He also said that while the emotions were so intense, that is not the same thing as being subjective. He had his own emotions, but aimed to give a fair representation of the general emotional responses or give one soldier’s response to a given occurrence.

Kudos to Mr. Finkel for strictly trying to capture the lives of one group of men on the ground rather than incorporate his agenda and commentary on war strategy. He deflected an audience question or two relating to his own perspective of the war. He explained the George W. Bush quotes beginning each chapter as not meant to insinuate for or against Bush, rather the quotes pertain to what goes on in each chapter. He noted, “Any war is many wars,” meaning there are many perspectives, including that of the government and politicos and that of the troops in the middle of the fray.

Finkel is a tall man with a quiet voice that often betrayed a slight catch when he gave forthright statements of suffering of some of the men. It is easy to believe he had no agenda and still doesn’t. He won’t say what he thinks about the war, saying what matters to him is what the soldiers think – they know more than he. Of course, each soldier has his own opinion.

Noted in the Nieman interview are the reactions to the book from war veterans of Iraq and Afghanistan conflicts. Many are damaged in mind as well as body so that they cannot speak of their experiences. They write to Finkel to thank him, saying they recommend his book to anyone who asks them what it was like there. I’m not sure if all these veterans managed to read Finkel’s book or not, but The Good Soldiers probably should be read by all of us safe at home in our recliners.

Finkel’s next book will cover the return-home journeys of some of his new friends, and perhaps other veterans from the Middle East conflicts.

Linda Austin
“Cherry Blossoms in Twilight”
http://www.moonbridgebooks.com

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Earthquakes: St. Louis and Japan: shaken, and stirred

Last week we in St. Louis felt our second earthquake here – well, some of us. At 3:00 a.m., many were soundly in dreamland, but I was sitting on the bed getting ready to tuck in after staying up way too late to finish a project. It seemed like a big truck was going by, rattling windows, except there was no truck around. The cat and I looked at each other. My daughter and her friend, upstairs still awake and chattering, had not even noticed!

The first earthquake I’ve ever felt happened here a few years ago, pre-dawn again, and was much more of a tooth-rattler than this one. I thought my husband was having a severe seizure, so realizing it was a mere earthquake was a relief. Even at 5.2 on the Richter, one daughter slept through it.

The last 4.2 quake made me think about the people in Japan still feeling some aftershocks of the big one that caused the triple disasters. For awhile, many were seasick from the ground rocking so much, so often. There is still a lot of suffering going on, and recently I read an article about the tsunami orphans. Sadly, the Japanese people are not so willing to adopt or foster children as many in the U.S. are – a cultural thing – and the kids will probably stay in an orphanage until they come of age, except the orphanages are a little overwhelmed now. I am happy to donate proceeds of Cherry Blossoms in Twilight sales to the Save the Children Japan relief fund.

The media soon forgets each tragedy, and thus so do we. But the people of Japan will be remembered through the book 2:46: Aftershocks: Stories from the Japan Earthquake. This Quakebook is the product of social networking. “Our Man in Abiko,” a British ex-journalist now living in Japan had the brilliant idea to collect memories of the earthquake and aftermath into a book. Via his blog and Twitter, volunteers and supporters and stories came pouring forth. The e-book version came out with all proceeds going to the Japanese Red Cross; now the e-book is free and an English-language print book is available via online stores or can be ordered from any U.S. bookstore. A bilingual English/Japanese print book is available in Japan via Amazon Japan (there is an English language button on the site) or check with U.S. Kinokuniya stores. Great Britain will soon get a print version, too. For more information view the Quakebook website or the Quakebook Facebook Page. Also, there is a wonderful website, Letters from Japan, full of poems and notes from the victims of the Japan earthquake to the world, in thanks for the outpouring of support – Thank you to Ayako for telling me about this.

Linda Austin
“Cherry Blossoms in Twilight”
http://www.moonbridgebooks.com

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Remembering D-Day and Memorial Day

Memorial Day weekend is the unofficial start – the good D-Day – of summer. Barbecues, corn-on-the cob, picnics, swimming in pools newly opened for the season, we can hardly wait to start the celebration! In the midst of our carefree fun in the new summer sun, some will stop to watch a parade, wave a flag, attend a ceremony. These are the people who remember that Memorial Day is not meant to memorialize happy summers past and welcome the new one, but for honoring those who died so that the living might have their summers in freedom. I am remembering this as I post some photos here that my daughter took of the American Cemetery in Normandy, France, during her spring break school trip this year. The photos are the one thing (besides herself) I asked her to bring back for me. Well, and a key chain from Paris which I did not get, but that’s another story.

I cannot help but feel, looking at the endless rows of pristine crosses, a great sadness at the magnitude of life that had to be wasted because of the arrogance of leaders happy to sacrifice their own countrymen for their own ambitions, and forcing other countries to defend themselves. And for all the crosses of the valiant who died fighting for their country, right or wrong, there are other crosses and stones marking the graves of civilian casualties. On Memorial Day, we must remember those who gave the ultimate sacrifice for us, and remember the hell on earth that is war.

A Field in Normandy

This is but a simple field
So long and flat and wide
Where shamelessly I shed the tears
I do not try to hide.
This bit of ground is hallowed now
Some friends of mine are here
They sleep the sleep they earned so much
They’ll awake with not a care.
My friends they were and will remain
and yours they should be too
For men like these are worth so much

Who gave their lives for you.
Retain this single thought
This mound of earth was once a man
and must not be forgot.

-unknown, handwritten on a scrap of paper

“Here rests in honored glory
a comrade in arms
known but to God”

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