It isn’t often I read a book about modern warfare, or any kind of warfare, but this book was recommended to me so highly I thought I’d read it. I’m so glad I did, this small book packs a powerful punch. It moved me. Reading the memories of John a soldier, from country Virginia USA, and his reflections on what happened when he was in Iraq has been gripping, moving and thought provoking. The writing in this book is poetical with imagery which is vivid, clear and bleak. You know he speaks from personal experience being a veteran himself of tours of duty in Iraq and while I’m sure it is even more horrific than the picture he paints here this book makes you think you have some idea of the experience. The dirt, dust, architecture and bleakness. The attitudes of the locals to the American soldiers and their attitude to them.
Bad things happen at war and these bad things affect you, make you unable to cope with life when you come home and they twist and turn in your mind and make you a different person to the boy you were when you left home. Read this book to get a tiny bit of understanding of how this would be. Of how you would feel when your friend is killed in a horrific way – but then there are so many horrific ways to die in Iraq – and how you would deal with the promise you’d made to his Mother that you would watch out for him.
It is a stunning book. I highly recommend it and will be singing it’s praises for a long time to come.