El Salvador wants to put 40,000 young men in jail, without any human rights and no judge and no lawyer.
My first advice would be to plead to the United Nations and World Bank and others to stand up for the good human rights of ALL people. As with the ACLU locally, etc.
Then I turn to Pope Francis and men of peace. We should always seek peace first. So, we can invite Father Boyle and Homeboy Industries to help in El Salvador. We can fight for Freedom of Religion and we can bring in Father Boyle to help in El Salvador.
Then, here is another idea, the prisoners can be released to join the Army in the Ukraine to fight against the Russians, 40,000 young strong soldiers for Ukraine from El Salvador could help Ukraine. I would rather go fight against the Russians instead of sitting in prison, and I am sure many young men from El Salvador would rather be mercenaries instead of sitting in prison, they can go fight against the Russians in exchange for their freedom.
Salute,
Tony V.
"Dirty Dozen" style.
Good idea.
Ukraine needs big missiles...now...ones it can fire deep into Russia.
Britain was fighting fair...and losing...Hitler was bombing London at will.
So Churchill bombed Dresden...and later US fire bombed Tokyo.
It's the way it has to be...if you want to win.
Japan bombed the North of Australia, Darwin etc, 64 raids in 18 months.
Many innocents dead.
Japan was advancing thru PNG, butchering *everyone* in its wake.
Kokoda Trail, Aussie *kids* were losing every battle...retreating.
A defensive grid was formed across the middle of Australia for a last stand.
There was a poem written:
Up North
Oh, Bill and Joe to the north have gone,
A green shirt on their back;
There are not many ewes and lambs
Along Kokoda Track.
There are not many ewes and lambs,
But men in single file
Like sheep along a mountain pad
Walk mile on sweating mile;
And each half hour they change the lead,
Though I have never read
Where any fat bell-whether was
Shot, in the mountains, dead.
The only sheep they muster there
Leap through the mind at night;
'Twould be as red as marking time
To change green shirt for white.
And though Bill dreams of droving now
On the drought- coloured plain,
There's little need to tap the glass
Or pray for it to rain.
They have no lack of water there
But there is a stinging tail,
For men lie dying in the grass
Along Kokoda trail.
David CampbellJapan got nuked, not many, if any, were crying in Australia.
