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The now famous
black shirt with white lettering that I was wearing on January 31st
to the State of the Union address originally read: 2000 Dead.
How many more?
That shirt was made by Veterans for Peace on
the occasion of the 2000th U.S. soldier killed in Iraq.
That tragic number was reached on September 25th, 2005.

About four
months later, on the morning of January 31st, before
my fellow peace activist and partner in patriotic dissent, Ann Wright,
and I set out for our day’s adventures, Ann put masking tape over
the zeroes in the 2000 and wrote: 242. Thus changing the
number to 2242, which was the upsetting casualty total for that
day.

Before I set
out for my fateful trip to the Capitol, we discovered that the number
had sorrowfully risen to 2245. While Ann and I were giving the People’s
State of the Union address that afternoon with Congressman John
Conyers, Congresswoman Lynn Woolsey, and Katrina rights activist,
Malik Rahim, three more American families were sent into a tailspin
of loss, grief, and despair from which they will never fully recover.

The number
on my shirt was changed to 2245. 2245 Dead. How many more?

As of January
3
1st, at least 2245 North American families had paid
the ultimate price for this administration’s stupid and careless
policies in Iraq. Thousands upon thousands of our young men and
women have been wounded, some grievously, for the arrogance of empire.
Innumerable Iraqis have been slaughtered for just going about their
lives that day and for the heartless and supercilious policy of
“fighting them over there so we don’t have to fight them over here.”

Today, in the
City of Brotherly Love, I received an award from the wonderful Shalom
Peace Center for being a prophetic voice. (It’s not an easy job!)
But, the important thing is that one of my friends brought some
masking tape and a marker and many of the attendees were wearing
about four inches of tape with the number 2250. That means
five more angels were sent to an early grave since Tuesday, five
more mothers were given a life’s sentence of pain, five more fathers
will be beginning an odyssey of mostly silent heartache: countless
families ruined for our country’s preemptive foreign policy against
imaginary enemies.

I believe that
whether one supports the wars of aggression of the malicious empire
that is taking away our civil liberties as it is sending our young
people off to kill and be killed, or whether one opposes preemptive
murder, we should all be honoring our children who have given their
lives.

Numbers frighten
people. The number of crosses that the Veterans for Peace put up
each Sunday on some California beaches scares the living daylights
out of the people who support George and his murderous policies.
These people claim that the VFP are making a political statement
and want the numbers to go away. Being confronted with numbers and
faces is too much for some people. As a former math teacher, I know
that many people have an unreasonable fear of numbers. The number
of our war dead in Iraq is very fear inducing. I know numbers are
very alarming especially when there is no logical reason for them.

We know George
Bush went AWOL from his dangerous ‘Nam duty in the Alabama Air National
Guard. I suppose he was fighting them in Alabama so they wouldn’t
have to fight them in Massachusetts. We know George Bush did not
have the tiniest bit of the courage of our troops when he wouldn’t
meet me face to face on his adoptive turf of Crawford, TX. Now the
world knows that he doesn’t even have the fortitude to face a t-shirt.

We all know
that it is very hard to face our mistakes, especially when undeserving
people have paid a horrible toll for that foolishness. But what
am I talking about? From failures in his business life to harmful
and inexcusable failures in his public life, George Bush has never
even admitted a mistake, let alone faced one.

Well, it’s
time George faced this mistake, and is made to feel intense shame
for the biggest mistake of his miserable, mistake-filled life.

 

 

I call on those
who support peace and justice to wear the number on their chests
every day…near their hearts. To honor our dead, but to also confront
the ones who are waging this war, and supporting the wagers of death,
but who won’t risk their own flesh and blood for the crimes against
humanity that are perpetrated on a daily basis. I implore everyone
in the U.S. to remember that each number in the grisly count represents
a living, breathing, wonderful, loving and indispensable member
of a family, community, and nation. They are not just numbers. They
were human beings before they were exploited for imperialism, oil,
and greed.

Wear the number
for our dead. Wear the number for their families. Wear the number
for our wounded. Wear the number for our children still in harm’s
way, whose confusion about the mission is growing and who only want
to come home. Wear the number for people who will be in the way
of the future wars of aggression that the war criminals in DC are
already planning. Wear it for the people of Iraq who only want us
to go away.

Wear the number
for peace.

To find the
number each day go to: iCasualties.org.

February
7, 2006

Cindy
Sheehan is the mother of Spc.
Casey Austin Sheehan, KIA 04/04/04
She is co-founder of Gold
Star Families for Peace
. She is the author of Not
One More Mother’s Child
and Dear
President Bush
.

Cindy
Sheehan Archives

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