Thinking about a different war
I’ve been thinking about the Vietnam War lately—partly because I just completed teaching a class on Asian American Literature at the University of Minnesota, and we spent some time on the Vietnam War because it was the direct cause of almost all the Vietnamese and other Southeast Asian immigration to the US during the past three decades. My class of 31 included three Vietnamese American students and seven Hmong American students, some of whom were born in refugee camps in Thailand where a large number of Hmong people still live, waiting to get home or get out, more than 30 years after the end of the war that dispossessed them of their land. I’ll write more about this—the importance of place and the land in the writing of many Asian American authors is something I was somewhat surprised but pleased to find.
But back to war. I’ve also been thinking about Vietnam because for anyone who remembers that time, especially any US person over the age of about 50, it’s difficult not to compare what is happening today in Iraq with what happened then—the wars themselves and the US reasons for being in them, as well as the public response and the Congressional action (or lack thereof) in stopping both of these insane and dangerous wars. As the job approval rating for Bush sinks below 30 percent, and the Congress elected with a crystal clear mandate last fall to end this war refuses to take up its responsibility, many who remember Vietnam are recalling how that war ended. Some say the Congress simply refused to authorize more funds, and that was it. Is that what really happened?
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