Once Upon A Time
Once upon a time America had a draft program, also called Conscription, for the men of this country. For every war that occurred during these times, the young men of America had to sign up for the draft when they turned 18 and before they turned 25.
Many young men of today have no idea that they are
still required to sign up for the "Draft" and that the "Conscription Program" has never ended.
Our military is made up of an "all volunteer" force nowadays. But many people do not realize that we have always had "volunteers" in our military.
One of the main reasons men volunteered was because of choice. If you volunteered you had a choice to choose your military occupational skill, also known as your MOS, or your place of deployment. When a young man was "drafted" he would lose his chance to choose and then had no choice as to where he was sent or what his MOS would be. Consequently the majority of the men drafted were placed into the least skilled and least wanted positions in the military.
Knowing that your chances were fairly great that you would be "drafted", which would you do, join of your own accord, or play the wait and see game? This is why we have had so many volunteers during our major wars in our country. Plus your chances of not coming back from a war zone increased greatly if you were "drafted" and not a volunteer.
Times have changed with todays wars and how we treat our military when they come back home. In the picture above, a young boy is flying the flag for one of our deceased soldiers coming back home from war. During the Vietnam war when our soldiers came home alive or deceased they were not treated well. If they came back alive they could be met by protestors or just totally ignored.
I know because I served during this time. I was a volunteer in the U.S. Army, or what at that time was called the WAC's, the Women's Army Corp.
I volunteered to serve at the time in what I like to call my protest to the draft, and knew that if I, as a female, served that there would be at least one less man out there called to the draft.
Sometimes I like to think that somewhere in the United States of America there is one man who is still alive and to this day never had to serve unwillingly in our military because I served in his place.
I served for the two years required at that time. I have to say that I have no reqrets and was fairly happy during this time. I met my husband and we have now been married almost 36 years. I also met many wonderful people serving during that time, some volunteers and some draftees. There was one thing that you learned very quickly, who were the draftees and who were the volunteers. Draftees ran around with their number of days left in the military written somewhere on them and always on their vehicles, whereas the volunteers rarely did this, mostly because even though they knew that in some weird way they had been forced to sign up they also knew that they were proud that they had volunteered and willingly served their time.
Funny thing was that we all enjoyed watching the draftees count down their days and celebrated with them. We knew our day would come, but we also knew that almost all of the draftees had been through something we had not. Most of the draftees never came home. Yes, we always celebrated their homecoming even if the rest of the country did not.
Next time you see a Vietnam Era Vet, please thank them, even if it is a little late in your doing so, they still appreciate it. I know because I am one.
And when you see any Vet who has served in our military, please thank them, they are the ones who serve to keep our country free and safe for you and your families.
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And you knew I just had to show off more of my "art" LOL. Here are four more of them, but I have to say that my grandkids, nieces, and nephews, are now sending them around to all their friends to use as "wallpaper" on their cell phones. Somehow I have just gotten a little "cool" status amongst them.



Plus they are now kidnapping my cell phone and making their own.