In the American military – and,
truly, in the military of all nations – unit cohesion and unit loyalty
and even unit devotion are attributes that provide strength and fighting
spirit. In his small and poignant book, “For Cause & Comrades,”
author and retired Princeton Professor James McPherson offers yet
another reason why he has inherited the Civil War book mantle from Bruce
Catton of an earlier generation.
This generation watched the
brilliant television series “Band of Brothers” which tells how Easy
Company, a single unit of the 101st Airborne Division in World War II
understood that the horrors and blood and deaths they endured were parts
of their war. They were able to endure them because of unit cohesion,
because they were truly a “band of brothers.” This is a concept that
sustains all combat units of all armies in all wars. It has certainly
been used to weld together such disparate assemblies as sports teams in
general, colleges and universities, individual companies against their
competitors, even states and cities.
The term is by no means new. “Band of brothers”
seems to have been used first by Shakespeare in Henry V: “We few, we
happy few, we band of brothers; For he today that sheds his blood with
me, Shall be my brother.”
Certainly it sustained the men who fought our Civil War.
McPherson starts the chapter about growing into
their role as a soldier this way: “Civil War soldiers wrote much about
courage, bravery, valor ... .The quality they described was the mark of
honor. But [Civil War] soldiers wrote more about cowardice – the mark of
dishonor. Many soldiers lacked confidence in their courage. But most of
them wanted to avoid the shame of being known as a coward -- and that
is what gave them courage. Civil War soldiers went forward with their
comrades into a hail of bullets because they were more afraid of showing
‘the white feather’ than they were of death.”
It has been the same in all wars and with all
armies. World War I has passed down to us the famous demand by a Marine
sergeant to some Marines reluctant to advance into enemy fire, “C’mon,
you sons of bitches -- do you want to live forever?”
World War II is replete with examples of men and
women who stayed with their units when they knew that hope of victory
for their battle was gone. Call it devotion to duty, call it honor, call
it love, call it cohesion, call it responsibility – call it any or all
of the above: it is the sense that the individual wearing the uniform is
an individual who cannot leave his friends in his unit in this hopeless
situation – and who is often too tired to think of an explanation: in
this sense, it can even be considered a fall-back position. To this day,
our service people face this situation.
In addition, the men and women who are our police
and firemen are certainly in this position. They respond and put their
lives on the line every time they start a shift. And, sadly, some of
them are killed every day, just doing their duty. Those who fought in
the Civil War keenly felt this obligation. It is not that they were not
afraid. One veteran explained to a new recruit: “We are as much afraid
as you … only we are more afraid to show it.”
A show of bravado – every combat soldier or
sailor or Marine or airman uses a brave front and McPherson explains how
it permeated all Civil War units. A New Hampshire officer bragged that
he had few “skulkers” in his company. He further observed that a soldier
who shows any hesitancy in combat is brought up short by his comrades:
the fear of the wrath and scorn of his comrades is greater than his
personal fear of combat. On a personal level, an Ohio soldier explained,
“ I have got my full share of pride and could die before I could
disgrace the name I bear. It is better to die the death of a brave
soldier than to live a cowards life.”
In fact, many an ill soldier reported for duty
rather than be considered wanting in courage. In the Battle of Cedar
Mountain (August 9, 1862) McPherson tells of four friends of an officer
who refused to stay out of the battle even though they were quite ill.
The officer reported in a letter to his mother, “It was splendid to see
those sick fellows walk straight up into the shower of bullets as if it
were so much rain.” This “splendid” exhibition cost three of the four
sick fellows their lives.
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