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Recently President Trump signed an Executive Order that will impact military readiness in the U.S. Beginning in December 2026 all able-bodied males in the country will be automatically registered for Selective Service (the military draft) upon turning 18. The late former President Jimmy Carter reinstituted the Selective Service system in 1980, requiring all males born in the U.S. since 1960 to register for the draft within 30 days of their 18th birthday. A number of lawsuits against the system in the following decades have failed to reverse the policy.
The penalties for failing to register are severe:
Yes…a $250,000 fine and up to 5 years in prison…for failing to register to serve (unwillingly) in the military of a nation that still maintains an incredibly unequal justice system and wealth structure. (Understand that Casey Anthony and George Zimmerman each murdered someone and got away with it.)
Again, this system only applies to men.
Now Trump wants to make it more difficult to evade compulsory military service. Well…he should know. Like his Republican predecessor, George W. Bush, he did just about everything he could to avoid compulsory military service more than a half century ago.
One of my best friends, Preston*, has two 20-something sons and voted for Trump during all three of his presidential runs. As the 2024 elections approached, he expressed concern that a Kamala Harris presidency would result in military action in Ukraine; meaning Harris would enact the military draft, and his sons could be impacted. I was concerned about that, too, but I was more concerned that Trump would get back into office and take military action against Iran; the same way Bush invaded Iraq under the false pretense of protecting the world from an Iraqi-based nuclear war.
I was right.
Trump got into office and – under the guise of safeguarding the globe against an Iranian-inspired nuclear Armageddon, as well as defending Israel – attacked the Middle Eastern county. Now, Preston is even more worried.
So am I.
In August of 1990, Iraq unexpectedly invaded Kuwait. Fearful they were the next targets, the Saudi royal family fled their palaces and asked the U.S. for help. As that year came to an end, then-President George H.W. Bush sent troops into the Saudi desert. Ultimately Iraqi forces surrendered without much of a fight, but about 300 U.S. service personnel died in battle. Shortly before the conflict erupted, Saudi leadership – still safely ensconced abroad – demanded that our people in uniform remove emblems of the U.S. flag from their attire. They somehow found it offensive. Bush bowed to the Saudi sheiks and ordered the removals.
Pull our boys out, was the first response from most U.S. citizens, including me. It was an outrage. If it hadn’t been for American demand for oil, the Saudis would still be living in ornate tents in the desert, picking sand fleas out of their ass. The Bush family’s loyalty to the Saudi regime became apparent in the immediate aftermath of the September 11, 2001 terrorist attacks, when the Bush Administration allowed several Saudi nationals to leave the U.S., while other travelers remained trapped at airports and hotels.
Shortly before the Persian Gulf War began, I visited my local gym and heard one young man ask another, “Ready to go?” in reference to the conflict.
I was 27 then and thought it was a real possibility knowing our political leaders’ penchant for war. My father – who had been drafted into the U.S. Army and sent to Korea nearly four decades earlier – was also concerned. He became especially incensed when the Saudi royal family demanded U.S. military personnel remove the American flag emblems from their uniforms; cursing the clan in both English and Spanish.
Throughout Bill Clinton’s presidency, his right-wing adversaries condemned his lack of military experience; labeling him with that dreaded “draft-dodger” moniker. From 1968 to 1970, he was a Rhodes Scholar at the University of Oxford where he openly protested the Vietnam War. But a large number of American expatriates did. When he returned to his native Arkansas, he placed his name back into the draft lottery (to maintain his “political viability”) and drew a high enough number not to be sent into the conflict.
As the 2000 presidential election arose, conservatives were eager to prop up only one man: then-Texas Governor George W. Bush. The eldest son of the nation’s 41st President, George H.W. Bush, the younger Bush graduated from Harvard in 1968 – and found himself eligible for military conscription. He immediately managed to secure a position in the Texas Air National Guard (at a time when such spots were sparse and difficult to obtain). After his initial four year stint was over, he reenlisted and then somehow was able to switch to the Alabama National Guard; in part, he later said, to work on the presidential campaign of George Wallace. That second hitch should have been completed in 1976. But no real record exists of Bush completing his service. And then – as things tend to occur – misfortune arrived and Bush’s military records mysteriously disintegrated in a warehouse fire.
Bush’s Vice President, Dick Cheney, also came under scrutiny for his lack of military service. During the 2000 campaign, Cheney declared he had “other priorities” during the Vietnam fiasco; receiving a number of draft deferments – mostly educational and one because he was a new father.
The same band of right-wingers who excoriated Clinton for his lack of military service weren’t so quick to demand a full accounting from either Bush or Cheney. Also, in 2000, then Sen. John McCain sought the GOP nomination. Coming from a long line of U.S. Navy officers, McCain served in Vietnam and was a pilot shot down over Hanoi in 1968, captured by enemy forces and held hostage for five years. But the Bush political machine had the audacity to question not only McCain’s military service (which was there for all to see) but also his patriotism. The same flag and country crowd who had demonized Clinton suddenly had no qualms belittling a real American military hero.
Now we come to Trump. Donald “bone spurs” Trump.
No one has a desire to do something unpleasant – like pay taxes or wait in line at the grocery store. And certainly nobody wants to go to war. War is not just ugly; it’s stupid and pointless.
One Saturday evening in the late 1970s, my parents hosted a few friends over for a casual gathering. Among them was a longtime male friend who brought along a young woman we hadn’t met before. She seemed pleasant enough. At some point, during a discussion, the subject of the Vietnam War came up. The U.S. had just fled Vietnam in an ignominious defeat a few years earlier. All of the men in the group had served in the U.S. military. A few of them, including my father, had been drafted. The aforementioned young woman mentioned that a young man she had been dating about a decade earlier had failed to heed his conscription notice and – apparently feeling intensely patriotic – reported him to some authority. She said he got drafted anyway.
I remember the brief quiet that settled over our cavernous den.
“Wow,” my father finally muttered. “How brave of you.”
And the conversation ended.
Don’t ask someone to do something you’re not at least willing to try – which is one reason why men have no business demanding women get pregnant.
I’m genuinely worried about Preston’s sons, as well as for any other young man who may get swept up into this conflict-laden world. But I’m concerned for the greater population. Despite all the patriotic bravado, the 2003 Iraq War really was about gaining access to the region’s oil.
I see the same outcome with Iran.
*Name changed
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Jacqueline Susann’s 1973 novel “Once Is Not Enough” is filled with enough drama, heartbreak, romance, intrigue and sexual indiscretions to send any family into therapy for decades. The central character, January Wayne, returns home to New York City after being hospitalized in Switzerland for nearly three years. That part alone rivals the best (or worst) any Mexican telenovela can deliver. In many ways the world she left three years earlier hasn’t changed, but in most others, it’s radically different. As is befitting a Susann story, January encounters a plethora of strange figures: one of the world’s richest women; a vile magazine editor; a hyper-masculine novelist; and a physician with salaciously ulterior motives, among other cretins. Almost sounds like one of my old family gatherings!
To some extent “Once Is Not Enough” is a commentary on the myriad social upheavals in the U.S. at the time of its publication. Right now, though, I wonder if many Americans have been suffering from subtle amnesia – or are just innately sadistic.
A generation ago we had a president who launched an unexpected war upon a Middle East nation that – along with a slew of heavy tax breaks for the wealthiest citizens – culminated in the worst economic downturn in almost a century. George W. Bush used the horrors of the September 11, 2001 terrorist attacks to justify an invasion of Iraq less than two years later. To date that fiasco has cost the U.S. an estimated USD 6 trillion. That’s just in hard U.S. dollars. But the cost in mental and physical health is immeasurable.
Now we’re at it again. The Trump Administration has attacked Iran – one of the U.S.’s most loathsome enemies. Until 1979, we had a cordial diplomatic relationship with Iranian leadership, including the late Mohammad Reza Pahlavi. He had risen to prominence in the immediate aftermath of World War II and guided Iran into something of a progressive new era.
But Pahlavi had also instituted a repressive dictatorship and exhibited an extravagant lifestyle for him, his family and others in the small elite class. His ardent efforts to Westernize and secularize Iran, along with depending strongly on the United States, alienated his own people and culminated in a student uprising that forced him and his family into exile. The same uprising ambushed the U.S. embassy in Tehran in November 1979 that led to holding several Americans hostage for over a year.
It was our first battle with radical Islam and it caught the U.S. completely off-guard. At the time the “Cold War” was still raging, and the Soviet Union remained the most serious foreign threat. Iran wasn’t on the radar of diplomatic instability.
Recently the Trump Administration invaded Venezuela to capture its president, Nicolás Maduro, who the world has denounced as an illegitimate leader. A global coalition of democratic states claims Maduro ascended to the Venezuelan presidency in January 2019 after a rigged election. Somehow, the 2000 and 2016 presidential elections in the U.S. come to mind whenever I hear the term “rigged election”.
Now Trump has set his sights on two more foes: Cuba and Colombia. Cuba has been on the American shit-list for over 60 years, and Colombia has a long history of political assassinations and drug trafficking. Bush had used the excuse of nuclear weaponry to invade Iraq, and even critics later admitted the country was better off without its brutal leader, Saddam Hussein. The world would be better off without many autocrats – including Trump.
But is it the duty of the U.S. to remove every such character?
We all know the adage that, when old men go to war, young men die. Right now, though, it seems when the billionaire class goes to war, the middle and lower classes die.
And here we are again. Once may not be enough in regards to love, sex and a good back rub. But one war is always one too many.

My first edition copy of “Once Is Not Enough”
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This is my father’s recollection of returning home from military service in Korea.
I had thought of joining the military when I got older. My older brother, Jesse, did. He was 17 and failing out of school when he enlisted in the U.S. Army in the summer of 1942. They shipped him out to the Pacific region. He was stationed on some remote island, when he killed his first person. He said it was at night, and Jesse and his commanding officer were hidden in some thick foliage – looking for…whatever. Then they spotted a Japanese solider approaching. Jesse’s CO ordered him to kill the guy…“or I’ll kill you first and then him.” He was still 17 and had no choice. Jesse saw other casualties – adults and children; soldiers and civilians – in the wicked and bloody chaos of World War II’s Pacific theatre. He caught malaria, before returning home.
Jesse received a slew of awards, including a Purple Heart by Gen. Douglas MacArthur himself. He got an honorable discharge and quickly came back to Dallas. One Saturday morning me and Jesse, our younger brother, and some other friends visited a local barbershop. As sat conversing in Spanish and English, the shop’s owner approached and – in his heavy Scottish brogue – ordered us to leave. “We don’t cut Mexicans’ hair.”
Here we all were – born and raised in the Dallas area, not causing any ruckus – and a foreign-born man tells us to leave. At some point over the next couple of days, a massive rock found its way through the large glass window of that shop. I swear I don’t know how that happened!
That experience kind of left me bitter about this great country and the freedom it was supposed to have. I no longer had any desire to join the military.
Then came Korea – and I had no choice.
I had just turned 21 in January 1954, when my father drove me to the Greyhound bus station in downtown Dallas – just like he’d done with Jesse more than a decade earlier. I had rarely been outside of Dallas and never outside of Texas. I arrived at Fort Bliss in El Paso, a little scared and not knowing what to think. After basic training, they put me on another bus to Los Angeles, then a train to Seattle, and finally a ship to Korea.
From what I understood later, Korea wasn’t nearly as bad as World War II, but when is there ever a pleasant war? More importantly I understood why Jesse never wanted to talk about his own experiences.
By then the U.S. armed forces had been (forcibly) integrated, so men of all shapes, sizes and colors served together. I developed close friendships with many of my Black comrades. I could envision these connections lasting a lifetime.
It was only two years, but it felt like decades. We left Korea on a ship for Seattle. Once there we had to take a train down to Los Angeles. I stood with my Black buddies on the platform, before we had to board. My friends started walking away from me.
“Hey, guys, where are you going?” I asked, still innocent – naïve actually.
“We have to go to the rear of the train,” one of them called back to me.
The rear of the train – where the Negroes had to go.
Oh yeah, I told myself. We’re back in America – the land of the free.
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“It’s way beyond ironic that a place called the Holy Land is the location of the fiercest, most deeply felt hatred in the world.”
The Middle East – once again – is in turmoil. Then again, the sky is blue, so tell me something I DON’T know. Early on October 7, Hamas terrorists unexpectedly decided to attack a music festival in southern Israel. The calamity resulted in the deaths of thousands of people, in what Israeli officials dub “Israel’s 9/11”. It was the latest salvo in the millennia old conflict between Arabs and Jews in the region. And the perpetually high tensions are only intensifying.
Israel severed utility services to the Gaza Strip where over two million Palestinians are crammed into a tiny area in apartheid-like conditions. Meanwhile, Hamas is holding several Jewish hostages. It’s a nasty stalemate with no viable end.
As usual, though, the United States has gotten involved by showing unmitigated support for Israel. But President Joe Biden has gone even further and ordered two Navy aircraft carrier groups into the eastern Mediterranean to assist Israel with intelligence and reconnaissance. Now comes word that Biden may actually send U.S. ground troops into the region to provide further backing in the form of advice and medical assistance. That’s how our involvement in Vietnam got started more than six decades ago. And to that I say hell no!
U.S. military involvement in the Israeli – Hamas imbroglio will only result in more animosity towards the U.S. from the Arab world. In case anyone forgot, our most recent entanglement in the Middle East resulted in the deaths of millions of people. Coming out of the tragedy of 9/11, we had a cowboy president who was aching to run out and bomb places. That conflict – the Iraq War – was launched purely to gain access to the country’s valuable natural resources. It was blood for oil.
If the U.S. sends ground troops into Israel, it will just be lots of blood. And it won’t stop the relentless animosity that plagues the region. Something else will erupt between the warring sides in the future. That particular part of the globe has been a super-volcano of human interaction and for one primary reason – religion. The Middle East is the birth place of the world’s three largest theologies – Judaism, Christianity and Islam. In other words, it’s a crime scene.
Hamas is definitely a terrorist group – and a cowardly one at that. They hide among the innocent civilians of the Palestinian populace; people they swear to support but who are also captives. But Israel isn’t exactly innocent. Like the United States, Israel was established primarily by White Europeans seeking religious freedom who displaced many of the indigenous residents.
Ironically, though, because that area is the cradle of Judaism and Islam, people of both faiths can genuinely claim it as their homeland. Supposedly Israel has proposed a two-state solution for decades, which Palestinians have allegedly rejected.
I have to highlight that Israel is the only true democracy in the Middle East. They maintain the highest standard of living and the lowest infant mortality in the region. I mean, Israeli women can drive and vote and don’t have to dress up like beekeepers when they leave home!
Regardless, I don’t know why level heads won’t prevail amidst the anxiety and honestly I really don’t care. The hate between both groups is like space – it’s infinite and never-ending. I truly wish, though, they would stop fighting and start talking. But because the bitterness has simmered for centuries and because religion is at the crux of it all, I just don’t see that happening within our lifetime.
Either way I just don’t want the U.S. to get militarily involved. That will solve nothing! It never has.
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“This is the day we pay homage to all those who didn’t come home. This is not Veteran’s Day; it’s not a celebration; it is a day of solemn contemplation over the cost of freedom.”
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