Veterans: Show Me On This Doll Where The Facebook Hurt You
by Leonard Benton
There is a fine line between ignoring the petty nuisances that target Veterans and everything we stand for, and calling for fire on those who actually deserve it. That’s partly because being a “Veteran” means different things to different veterans. Some find a sense of entitlement because they feel that they have paid a price and deserve consideration. Others feel that their sacrifice was personal and internal.
Blood was spilled, pain was accumulated, the psychic scars are abundant, and the life long process to deal with the damage does make some sense to the idea that there should be more offered. But that only applies outside the brotherhood. Inside the community, being a Veteran just makes you one among equals.
One thing is crystal clear. Being a Veteran does not suddenly make you a person of honor, and it does not necessarily make you an expert on life. Even our greatest heroes make missteps because they have giant brass balls but don’t have the life experience to manage everything that humans encounter.
And then there are those who fail to completely understand the world, our society, and what it means to be not only a Veteran but someone who writes too and speaks for Veterans.
We recently got some interesting hate mail at The Havok Journal. That’s not unusual; we actually get a lot of hate mail, usually from people who are butt-hurt because some of the truth bombs we dropped hit a little too close to home. I suspect that was the case with this most recent message we received. There were few clues about what set off this particular reader, “Tyler,” but we received the email shortly after we re-published our article “Why I’m Skeptical Of PTSD Claims… And Why You Should Be Too.” It appears that the Internet hurt one of our brothers and he decided that his anguish was more important than any message so he just HAD to speak out… or, he just started up a new site, has no traffic, and wanted some attention. We suspect it’s more the latter than the former. We are not naming him or his site because we don’t want to give either of them any attention. But we are going to address his message.
Here it is:
The content your site publishes is more hurtful to society than helpful.
I’m the director of a new veterans group, “Veterans for Facebook Hurt My Feelings”, (<– I made that name up, no way are we going to help publicize his site)
And the garbage you guys have up perpetuates discrimination, increases intolerance towards veterans, and destroy social support structures while encouraging us to turn our backs on our brothers.
I’m going to ask you one time and one time only.
Please take your site down and any material that would meet the above description.
I’m going to give you the biggest tip of your adult life…….Listen to me, please.
Take your site down, or you’ll be hearing from us.”
Bwahahahaha. Good one, brother!!
…oh wait, you were serious? Well OK then, come at me, bro.
You can see the email, and our readers’ reaction to it, on our Facebook page.
But before you run over to Facebook to check it out, here are Five Things Every Veteran should know (and everyone else frankly) when it comes to social media:
- Freedom of Speech means I have a right to mine, and you have a right to yours. Your right does not include telling me I cannot speak. It’s about restricting our government, not ourselves or each other. Notice I am not telling you not to try to tell us what to do, I am informing you that your pathetic attempt at bullying is infantile and the response of someone who failed to understand the basic principles of common courtesy.
- There is no rank on FaceBook. There might be for those who are still on Active Duty. Rules are rules and the chain of command calling you to the carpet for a post online is as valid as calling you for doing it in formation. But this was someone not even using their name but the name of their site, trying to tell a private company what to do because somehow their opinion is more important. It does not work that way fortunately. “I am a director” of a FaceBook page that has 12 likes? Don’t order the corporate jet yet my friend. Get 13 likes first there, Tyler.
- Everyone has an opinion… well bipolar folks might have two and those with multiple personalities obviously might have a few more. Enjoy your opinion, cherish it, and snuggle up with your opinion. You can even express your opinion… but don’t expect anyone to take you seriously when your opinion starts off with threats and directives that you don’t have the legal right to enforce much less the sack weight to pull off.
- Veteran operated sites and businesses can help each other and they are also each other’s worst enemies. It gets a bit more complicated than just opinion. Too many groups have established an identity on principles that are not necessarily conducive to good order and discipline. If your first communication with another Veteran owned entity is an attack, because your feelings are hurt, you might be the problem you think everyone else is.
- A condescending attitude is food for writers. A statement like “The biggest tip of your adult life” really makes people want to respond to your message with napalm instead of the milk of human kindness… or to at least make penis jokes at your expense. Fortunately, I am a grown up and so is the editor. I like napalm mind you, but I try to remember that no everyone is as well balanced and reasonable as I am.
I have seen this play out so many times. I have watched comment sections ignite as the mob jumped on one person because they expressed themselves and I have watched as flame wars went far beyond FaceBook because Veteran feelings were hurt. Veterans turn on their fellows, because while we are all Veterans, when the rage is flowing, the brotherhood is just a word.
I am a Veteran. That title has been awarded to just as many ass-hats as it has to heroes. It is worn proudly by common Joes who went into harm’s way and did a job and it is worn by individuals one step ahead of the law. There are heroes, villains, and everything in between who wear that title. It might make you special to the unwashed but inside the Brotherhood, your character counts more than the fact that you have been downrange because many of us have been there and done that.
If the title Veteran is supposed to mean anything it should mean that I stand for the right of others. I don’t have to agree with you. I don’t have to like you. But so long as you are within the bounds of the Constitution I have sworn to defend, I will support your right to speak.
So the next time you feel that Facebook hurt your feelings remember they are “your” feelings. If they got hurt, it is your fault. Pull them back and keep them safe from harm if they are that sensitive. Only you can prevent Facebook bruises in the morning.
We lose brothers and sisters every day. I don’t know how many are lost to the unkind and even brutal attacks that have been instigated in flame wars on the internet. But I am willing to bet that we lose more to hate filled diatribes than we do to kind thought out responses.
I am a Veteran. I cannot stop being one; it is both a blessing and a duty. I have been, you have been, where less than a fraction of this Nation have gone. We have put it all on the line for a people that have been thankful, hateful, demanding, appreciative, and everywhere else in between.
We need to never lose sight that we stood for the rights of our people, even the ones we disagree with or who disagree with us. We did not pick and chose. Some of us volunteered, some were voluntold, some never saw home again, some came home and cannot see it for the images that will not leave their mind, but we are all one.
I respect your right to an opinion. Get used to the idea that you need to respect mine. You did not guarantee me that right, I did that for myself.