It's funny how war is always glorious from the point of view of the aggressor and always sad from the point of view of the aggressed (sp?), even when they're the same person! How we feel depends on who's story we're reading at the time. "She had not had an easy time. Her husband, Isawa, had gone into the Army just after Myeko was born, and she had heard nothing from or of him for a long time, until, on March 5, 1942,…
This reminds me of Amy Goodman and Allan Nairn's story when they were doing journalism in East Timor: "Allan suggested we walk to the front of the crowd between the soldiers and the Timorese, because although we knew that the army had committed many massacres, we hoped that we, as foreign journalists, could serve as a shield for the Timorese. Standing with headphones on and microphone and camera out in full view, we…
The parent comment is talking about one person who could be viewed as a hero and a victim, depending on the story teller.
I don't see why the East Timor story serves as a reminder, except that it's another example of an atrocity in war.
No war is nicer than any other and you can find many, many examples of atrocities like this throughout history across the world.