I held my breath as the Ukian soldiers marched through my small village. I heard the sound of their hard boots stomp below my hiding spot in the branches of the old oak tree. I shut my eyes tight as the men walked right beneath me. The war has been going on for three months now and we have already lost so many. Fathers, uncle, and even sons have been sent off to war to fight the Ukian and have never returned. My heart beat faster and faster until I thought the soldiers below could hear me. For we all knew, if they heard us, even the slightest movement, they would either capture the whole village, if the had mercy, or most likely kill us all. Right now, to the Ukian soldiers this is just an abandoned village with no life, but if they would have gotten here an hour ago, they would have thought otherwise. I watched the marching enemy soldiers walked off until they were nothing, but a speck on the horizon. I sighed a sigh of relief and grabbing my small wooden flute from beside me and blew a high, loud trill. People started to come out their houses as soon as they heard the clear signal. I scamped down the tree and ran up to the baker’s house. His wife, Margaret Tubsman, …show more content…
I quickly slipped on a simple purple dress and put on leggings underneath. I threw on my deep blue cloak and tiptoed outside into the still dark morning. As soon as I was outside in the refreshing air, I bolted to the stable. We only have two horses, like everyone else in the small village of Iilo. Aida is very old, yet strong. We use him to pull carts and such. My favorite horse is Acer, a young, fast, arabian horse. I don’t know how we could possibly have afforded such a beautiful and amazing horse, but I’ve always known Grammy was good at striking a deal. I saddled up Acer and hoisted myself up to his back. “Come on boy,” I whispered into his ear. And with that he was off. We flew past The rest of the quiet sleeping
“We shall defend our island, whatever the cost may be, we shall fight on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds, we shall fight in the fields and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills; we shall never surrender.” Winston Churchill. As this quote shows, wars are often depicted as glorious moments in the history of our world and are celebrated throughout history, from the conquests of the Roman Empire to Napoleons domination of Europe. However, in A Narrative of a Revolutionary Soldier, Joseph Plumb Martin shows from his perspective the Revolutionary War and creation of a new nation without romanticizing the situation. He shows realistically the daily hardships that soldiers had to face while fighting for their lives for their
It is full summer and upon the horizon, I see soldiers coming, they are forever coming, it seems. Though they will soon leave us alone. For some insane reason, crazy people, scare them away. This place, has become my haven. You would think, after a hundred and forty years, I would have grown tired of this place and moved on; but when my Henry, was killed at Vicksburg, I completely lost my mind.
The rise of World War I caused millions of casualties and was yet another demonstration of how supposedly civilized nations could be led into a chaotic war of power over lands and people. Since the beginning of civilization, war has been the way of the world. However, with major advances in technology, this idea of war has since become mechanized and deadlier. There is no doubt that the powerful men who lead wars often don’t care to think of nitty gritty of war, to them, rather, it’s a matter of power and legacy. In Remarque’s novel, the particular story of Paul and his comrades is a perfect example of how a generation can be used and manipulated to drive the agenda of power- hungry men. Through Remarque’s own personal experience and unparalleled writing ability, this novel presents many first-hand experiences into the living conditions of soldiers and peoples.
This book, unlike its predecessor, begins in the thick of things. There is no tearful farewell from the homeland, there is, in fact quite the opposite. While Harrison’s men head toward the harbour that will bring them away from home, McDougall’s men are heading toward a harbour that will lead to their enemy, which they will heroically engage in mortal combat. This heroism is shown exquisitely in “Private Jones’s martyrdom.” (Mason, 95).
A true war story is rather difficult, if not impossible, to share when it goes beyond one’s imagination. Regarding such a story, one morally sound aspect about it is that it lacks morality or meaning to it. Extracting facts from a true war story is a daunting task because what seems to happen is what actually occurs. In what is to follow, I will tell one awful true war story.
“After abandoning everything in our home, everything my parents had worked for, I was met by assault rifles, searchlights and quarters too small for the amount of people it accommodated” my grandfather assured. The property, belongings, jobs and businesses were all left behind in the rash fear
In this book, Tim O’brien reveals all his experiences in detail about the war; as well as stories about his fellow soldiers, and makes a true, but over the top about them. He explains how he feels through stories that are difficult to clearly identify as “true.” This book has a lot of themes, death and violence is one of the major themes.
As the soldiers attacked Salva’s school, he observed, “Everyone was running- men, children, women carrying babies. The air was full of dust that had been kicked up by all those running feet. Some of the men were shouting and waving guns.” (7) Salva and many others were aghast as they ran into the bush, just as Salva’s teacher instructed him to do. Their only way of survival was to get as much distance as possible from villages where soldiers forced civilians to flee their homes.
I am Ella Karcewski reporting to you on this gloomy Spring evening, hoping that this war may soon be over. I am currently experiencing a day that I will never forget. The images that I am seeing, and the heartbreaking pain that I am feeling will never be erased from my naive mind. I feel nearly speechless and am saddened for those drastically affected by this war. I am encountering a tragedy as soldiers and horses alike are collapsing to the ground, screams of pain coming from their courageous bodies. Pouring rain is drenching horses and soldiers, and darkness is curtained over the gloomy sky. Ominous clouds fill the atmosphere above, and it seems that the sun wouldn’t dare peek out on this bellicose April day in 1915. All of this French territory
Disparity of power in society is often created in the chaos of wars, in which it leads to abuse in power and loss of identity in individuals. Through the anti-war poem Homecoming by Dawe, responders have discovered and gained an insight on the power of war, which has impacted and led to the degradation of the ‘homecoming’ soldiers in ‘they’re…them’, as an anaphora illustrates the bitter attitude of the persona, merging and exhibiting Dawe’s dismissive perspective of war. The dominance of conflicts has impacted on the soldiers the most as it is denoted in the free verse lines, reflecting the unstructured senseless tragedy of war that stimulated their powerlessness. On the same hand, Dawe continues with his critical view of militarism in confronting
This experience, above all other wartime horrors, changed the writer-to-be’s perspective on warfare and the human condition that causes it.
Tom Lux’s “The People of the Other Village” was written shortly after the first Iraq war and gained popularity after the 9/11 attacks. The poem’s voice comes from an indifferent narrator whose unnamed village is at war with the people of an “other” unnamed village. The exact reason that started this war is unclear; however, as the war escalates, the battle tactics evolve and are depicted in an alternating line structure that mimics the back and forth nature of reciprocal violence. Ultimately, the author presents a poem that comments on human nature without committing to a judgment of that nature through subject matter, structure, and narrative voice.
A Narrative of a Revolutionary Soldier is a book that focuses on a man named Joseph Plumb Martin during the time of the Revolutionary War. This book tells us about his experiences and his contributions during the war and what it took to be a Revolutionary Soldier. The main point of this book is to show the patriotism and heroism of Martin and those who served beside him. Martin was a young man when he joined the Army to fight for patriotism, and he fought throughout the entire war, which ended in 1783. Martin enlisted in the war even though it was against the wishes of some of those around him.
The feeling of pride had slowly drained from my body and left a terrible sense of fear in it’s hollow shell; with the only way to retrieve that pride was to put parliament in their place and win the war.For three years now the revolution had been going on. In the prime of the war the soldiers were nothing but chirpy, and hopeful, but numerous defeats had foiled any sign of that hope we once had. My nine month enlistment in the army was almost up. I missed my family dearly and was very concerned about my aging mother, however I had decided to re-enlist because I wanted my family to live in a free country, even if I died trying, The army needed more men in good health and able to fight and death sounded much more preferable than living the rest
Explore the psychological and moral impact of war on soldiers and civilians in Pat Barker's Regeneration and Wilfred Owen's poetry. In the course of your writing show how your ideas have been illuminated by your response to Joseph Heller's Catch-22 and other readings of both core texts.