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The typically unknown, often unseen casualties buried under the rubble of collapsed apartment buildings are casually referred to as collateral damage.
I visited a WW1 aircraft museum; a record of flimsy, primitive aircraft, firing at each other.
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I appreciated this comment from James, where he nicely analyses his teenage ease with war toys.
‘I used to make WWII models in my teens, and play WWII wargames with them. There’s an interesting tension between the analogue with real war and all the wrongs and suffering involved, and the benign, soft engagement with it through models and wargames. We males seem to be able to make that separation easily enough – most of us – live with that dichotomy.
Anyway, the experience didn’t make me pro-war in any way. I used to run round with toy guns as a child, too, but I don’t own a real gun and have never actually fired one. There is that fascination and admiration of the technology of war rubbing up against the actual purpose of the technology. Everyone thinks Spitfires are cool, and quite beautiful, but they were killing machines. Likewise, the tank on the beach looks really cute – a sort-of Thomas the Tank Engine of the Tank world. However, if a real version of one were shooting at you, you probably wouldn’t think that.’