Back home in Canada November 11th is Remembrance Day. It is the day when the nation takes a day to recall the sacrifices of soldiers and civilians who fought and died for the common good, or at least so the official line goes. My own grandfather fought in WWII.
At the risk of sounding unpatriotic and ungrateful, I've come to wonder about the nature of the holiday. In general people remember the fallen soldiers from the allied side of the conflict. You're not supposed to remember the Japanese, Italian, German or other Axis soldiers who died or were wounded in WWII. To even think of the Chinese or North Korean soldiers is likewise intolerable. They were "our" enemies. The poor Afghan peasant who our desperation and poverty joined the Taliban in Afghanistan also doesn't get much sympathy.
My old highschool friend on Facebook, who is a soldier now, posted a reminder that it was November 11th. It occurred to me why we don't remember the brave natives who fought for their homelands against imperialist European powers in the New World? It seems so hypocritical to glorify the soldiers who fought and died for "the nation" while ignoring all the natives who fought the same evils the WWII veterans did? On one hand European soldiers came and eradicated whole nations and enslaved the native population and established "free nations" and then when the same evils were perpetuated against them they fought back against the tyranny while forgetting they were essentially guilty of the same sins not more than a few generations prior?
I think if we're going to celebrate the sacrifices of soldiers, shouldn't it be rather remembering everyone who has had to suffer the horrors of war? Instead of glorifying just the good guys, we should recall the horrid evils everyone on all sides in every conflict of every race on every continent has suffered and is presently suffering?

