I really like this series and this was probably my favorite book in the series so far. Again, it's interesting and heartbreaking to learn the history, but I think the author does a good job of helping us picture what life really would have been like for these characters and the cultural challenges and moral dilemmas they faced, as well as the struggles of faith and endurance. Many of the stories and examples are very inspiring for us to apply in our lives.
I am inspired by the examples of endurance (one day at a time), encouragement, and forgiveness in POW camps. I'm inspired by the selfless examples of soldiers, medical teams, and peasants putting their lives in danger to help save someone else. The selflessness in the midst of the horrible despair and destruction is incredible. It's interesting to think about all the ways that the war changed the individuals and society as a whole. Life really would never be the same. Many had grown and changed for the better and others longed for the purity of life before the war. The circumstances are different today, but we still face challenges and moral dilemmas and trials that we can also choose to face with faith and love.
Here are a few of my favorite quotes from the book:
"I do believe that what we're doing is right and necessary. I hesitate to say that the war is a struggle of good against evil, there's too much evil in all of us to make that kind of claim....American troops are mostly a bunch of civilians who got pulled into this thing, not trained warriors, but what we believe turns out to run pretty deep in us.....What I'm thinking about tonight is the cost of everything we have gone through. I know I'm not the same man I was, and I don't like some of the changes" (p. 167).
"When this war is over, evil will still be with us. It will be forever, no matter how many wars we fight. I want to find a place where we can make a family and we can try not to be evil ourselves. That's the only war we have a chance to win" (p. 169).
"He had never seen courage manifested so tangibly on such a grand scale" (p. 193).
"So what do you believe in? Really?" (p. 195)
"She had felt her own lack of spirituality and longed to have the Lord touch her, maybe shake her shoulder when she needed it. But today, the idea took on a new perspective. She was so far from home and the things she found comfort in, and she was about to do something sacred: offer her healing touch. She wanted to bring her spirit to this act, so that these boys, some taking their final breaths, would know that life wasn't only ugliness and hatred. She wanted them to know that nobility also existed--goodness and kindness. She didn't want to get caught up in all the bandaging and tugging bodies here and there and forget that it was Easter" (p. 214).
"She knew the Lord would restore the boy's vision, that in the next life this young face would be made whole, and the boy would be as handsome as he ever had been. But right now his skin was gone, his nose and ears. What mercy he would receive would come later, but for a long time now, he was going to suffer. She told herself that life was a learning experience, and that suffering was actually a kind of sacrament, a holy experience to lift a person to a higher plane, but when she looked at the boy, she could only wonder what he would think when he finally saw himself" (p. 215).
"What if they had fought this battle without an Easter, without any promise at all?" (p. 221)
"The German people knew how to endure...He loved their dogged determination to survive....He had felt like a man without a country for quite some time, but this loss seemed to teach him the truth. Every German was an orphan now--with the country so devastated--but the fact was, the homeland wasn't in the buildings. It was in that little girl's spirit--the one who had clung to her little brother. And in the people's will. He felt more hope tonight than he had in a long time" (p. 257).
"He couldn't help them all...but he would help this family" (p. 298).
"There were lots of different kinds of victims of this war. When you're out there in the battle, you don't realize how many of them are back at home" (p. 314).
"We need you. Some of what you say sounds like self-pity, and there's no time for that. We have to put things behind us and get the Church going again" (p. 329).
"I'm certain that no one here got through this war without wondering at times whether God had given up on us. But we created the war, not God, and now I know that he is waiting to welcome us back to him. I have seen horrifying things in these last two years. You have seen far more, and I know you are suffering now. But God is waiting for us to return to him. We must give him back our hearts" (p. 331).
"Wally fought the impulse. He didn't want to let Hisitake off the hook that easily. What he had done to them men--to Wally personally--was inexcusable. But then Wally saw that Hisitake was crying...A kind of tingling passed through Wally's body, and he hardly knew what to make of it. It was a spiritual feeling, a change coming over him. Some weight seemed to lift from inside his chest. Wally actually fought it, told himself he didn't want this. He wanted to hate this man, always. But what had started as a hint, an idea, began to build into a powerful emotion, as though his spirit were being altered. He felt calm and right, and the thought that began to fill his head was that he never wanted to hate anyone again" (p. 397).
"You're the best man I've ever known...I figure I'll never again have a friend as good as you guys" (p. 418).
"He would never be thankful for the things that had been done to him, but he was thankful for the result. He hoped he would cling to what he had gained" (p. 426).
"Most of the faith she had possessed, she had learned here at this navy base, or in her ward in Honolulu. She would always be thankful for that. So she said a prayer. She thanked the Lord for the things she had learned, and she prayed that she might not ever lose what she had gained during the war" (p. 437).
"All these years, all we talked about was the war ending. We didn't take into account all the ways the war would come home with the warriors" (p. 440).
"How long are we going to feel this way--like everything we get is just too great to believe? I don't want to complain about anything, ever again....He hadn't slept on a bed yet, with sheets, and he hadn't seen his family, but he was almost sure he would always appreciate such simple pleasures for the rest of his life" (p. 451).
"Through all of these years he had been too intent on surviving to devote much of his mental energy to grieving" (p. 473).