Start off with two links to two great columns by one great writer, Jonah Goldberg:
Unashamed Confession: I think, in many ways, the “Military Model” is the most efficient way to get things done that absolutely need to get done. You got yourself a natural disaster, a manufacturing deadline, a weekend work crew, and – need I say this? – some dirtbag country needing brought into line with civilized behavior, you go to the “Military Model” to get ‘er done! You (self-)select a leader and sub-leaders, divvy the work into chunks, assign teams, and monitor progress until completion. The commander and leaders make sure the tools are at hand to do the job, and train the troops to do it well and correctly, hopefully the first time. The Military Model maximizes efficiency, resources and time – usually!
Some types of people naturally thrive in the Military Model. Leaders quickly distinguish themselves. Middle commanders take directions and translate them into action. Workers – and this next part is key! – who recognize the expediency of the task at hand and the situation, and who willingly align themselves with the goal of executing the task, become the most vital cog in the execution of the plan. In the Military Model, people who don’t “measure up” to the standards of behavior are chewed up and spit out, either in the Darwinian experiences of the literal battlefield, or by joining the ranks of the unemployed, or the ranks of the “helpers in the rear areas.”
In our American society, we utilize the Military Model only on very narrowly defined occasions (see above), and this probably constitutes the genius of the Founding Fathers and the implementation of their vision in our 200+ years! Other than the very few, narrowly defined occasions (see above), we generally eschew the model in favor of the chaos of freedom, which in the end, is much more fulfilling to the individual and society’s ultimate goals.
Other societies throughout history have experimented with the Military Model as the BASIS of the society, and I think history would be a pretty harsh judge of the results when using the “Freedom Yardstick” we know and love through our own American culture. Sparta, as referenced by Jonah Goldberg in his essays above, was one such, and the most recent and, to me, most relevant example of a martially-oriented society is Soviet Russia. Neither is particularly laudable when viewed from the unique American perspective.
Briefly, Sparta was organized along a Military Model that killed deformed babies outright, required brutal, narrowly defined indoctrination and training as the ideal, and required unstinting obedience.
Soviet Russia, similarly, was organized along military lines for a life-long struggle against Capitalism. Cadres of children were organized, trained and indoctrinated into the structure of the all-powerful state. Workers were organized into “brigades” of “shock” workers who “fulfilled collective norms” according to “state planning commissions” whose dictates must be unquestioningly obeyed lest you are ejected from the society to suffer the equivalent of “Killed In Action.” This meant at the very least ostracism and expulsion, and all too often meant execution, suddenly with a bullet to the head, or drawn out in months or years of torture, labor camps, and exile.
We have before us, in a little less than 10 months, a momentous decision to make: Whether we as a free people will accept the vision of a man who wants us to fall into collective lock-step, knee jerk march to a glorious future that he and other elites believe is best for us, planned out to the most excruciating detail by him and other elites, and administered by a stern, all-seeing state lest anyone fall out of compliance. Or, we can choose to be free, and accept the chaos, and the responsibilities and consequences of that freedom.
My heritage is one of freedom. I grew up in freedom, and willingly, for a 10-year span of my life, subordinated myself to the Military Model. There, I not only studied the American Military Model, but that of Soviet Russia. I was taught by actual survivors of the GULAG, and though I willingly marched and saluted and obeyed, I never forgot the inheritance of freedom that I would someday return to. Today, I live and work according to the dictates of my own conscience. I choose each day to get up and work at a job I love, with the full knowledge that I can go anywhere, do anything I set my mind to. No one tells me I must work as a gang laborer in a “shock” brigade, no one has me chant slogans to a Dear Leader during my breaks. I get home and watch wwhat I want, and read what I want, and think what I want, and write what I want. THAT is the freedom I have worked for. I will not be a slave laboring under the direction of elites, for a morally questionable future, to an end merely as a disposable cog in some giant machine, a provider of goods that parasites demand of me, and robbed from me at what is ultimately the point of Gub’mint’s gun.
A little less than 10 months until the most momentous decision in American history will be made. Choose ye this day whom ye will serve…
