I've often thought, in recent years, that if I were a young man, I would do whatever was necessary to avoid being drafted into Uncle's Army, to be sent to some exotic locale to fight and possibly die for reasons that I did not understand, against an enemy that seemed to pose little danger to my country. Of course, if an enemy force were to come marching down my street, that would be another matter! Then it would obvious that I would need to fight, join the resistance, etc. Or would it? Of course, the emotional tie to one's own … Continue reading Resisting an Armed Invasion