Torture in the Age of American Innocence

The events of September 11th were unspeakable. We were attacked by a band of radicals hellbent on making a supreme and everlasting point. In more ways than one, that point was made. 

Just as important as the attack was the response. We responded in the characteristic American way. Brute force backed by the might of the American military complex, we invaded Afghanistan, an Al Qaeda stronghold. We also entered Iraq. We threatened Iran and North Korea. We created secret detention centers. We opened prison camps throughout the world; some as close as 90 miles to our shore. 

We did all these things in the name of American innocence. Over 3,000 perished on 9/11, but the cost of battle would run deep as we lost another 6,600 in the wars of Afghanistan and Iraq. Beyond the treasure of human life, we have spent over a trillion dollars waging a seemingly endless war. 

In the defense of the innocent, we have sacrificed blood and treasure, but something else happened. We lost our innocence. We found ourselves in the grasp of debates over torture. We humiliated detainees. We argued over the building of mosques and tried to stop our own radicals from inflaming the Middle East by burning Islam's holy book. We, time and time again, ignored the opportunity to take the moral high ground. Instead, we stooped to the level of those who attacked us. All in an effort to protect the homeland. 

It is here, I can't help but wonder if this was a part of Osama Bin Laden's plan. Did he know American society would drastically change, because of his attack? Did we play the cards he dealt for us? Did he force us to lose our American innocence? 

 

Thanks for entering my world,

-Nathan 

Nathan Box
Hello! My name is Nathan. I've always believed I would meet that special someone in one of two places; either a record store or a book store. Maybe I need to amend? I moved to Seattle in February of 2011 from Oklahoma City (Try and not hold the Sonics/Thunder thing against me). I knew I wanted to work for a nonprofit and go to grad school. Within a couple of months, I was doing both. During the day, I work as a Fund Developer and Community Relations Manager for a nonprofit in Kent and at night I try to stay as busy as possible volunteering, trying new restaurants, finding hidden bars and exploring Seattle. The past few years has been both terrifying and exhilarating. I have done things on my own I didn’t think were within my capability. I love being outdoors. On any given weekend, I can be found hiking, on a road trip, volunteering, at a museum, seeing a movie (I see a lot of them). I am passionate about nonprofit work. I feel called to leave a mark on this world. Nothing against those who enjoy making tons of money, I just need to know I am making a difference.
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