I'd Even Call it Godliness
The world is a complex place. Despair and hope, punishment and grace, brutality and goodness can all be bedfellows.
On June 28, 2005 a four-man Navy Special Operations team was fast-roped out of a Chinook helicopter in
Luttrell had been the one who cast the tie-breaking vote among the Seal team to spare the lives of the Afghan three-some. “They just seemed like – people. I’m not a murderer,” he recollected. That decision haunted him as he lay alone in the gulch and haunts him still.
Repeated rescue attempts failed to locate him. After crawling through the night, Luttrell saw another Afghan man. He reached for his rifle. “You Taliban?” he shouted. “No Taliban!” came the reply. The villager’s friends arrived, carrying AK-47’s. As they spoke Arabic to one another, Luttrell wondered if they were arguing his fate the way the Seals had argued the other Afghans’ fate. But they carried him to the 14-hut
Hours after his arrival, Taliban fighters appeared and demanded that the villagers surrender the American. They first threatened Gulab, then tried to bribe him. But the people of Sabray were following tribal law – having carried the invalid Seal into their village, they were committed to defending him. The Taliban fighters retreated to the nearby hills and waited. Eventually their threats intensified, so Gulab walked five miles to a U.S. Marine outpost to ask for help. A massive rescue effort ensued and Luttrell was snatched from the village, with Gulab sitting next to him on the helicopter, refusing Luttrell’s offer of money and a watch. Luttrell put his arm around Gulab’s neck and said into his ear over the propeller roar, “I love you, brother.” They were separated after landing, and have not seen one another since.
Luttrell, whose book “Lone Survivor: The Eyewitness Account of Operation Redwing and the Lost Heroes of Seal Team 10” recently came out, remains tormented by the deaths of his friends, and changed. “I went to
Sometimes a story becomes sacramental.
1 Comments:
Compelling. This story of an individual quite tellingly illustrates that our haste to deliver judgment can all too quickly redound upon ourselves. It demonstrates that we cannot dismiss all persons of a group just because the group is decidedly against what we believe, affirm and fight for. It is a beacon for individuals searching for hope for their redemption. Simply amazing, Matt. How do you do it?
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