Ernest Hemingway
For me, the real winners in every war are sorrow, pain, and despair. Not people. Each side that fights at the war is losing; soldiers in the battle field are forcing themselves to get rid of their compassion, children are losing their parents (sometimes, even their own life).
No, I don’t understand how could someone called torturing, killing people, killing babies, burning villages, and bombing, as victory.
I don't.
And i don't want to.
And my heart broke at War Remnants Museum and The Killing Fields. I was crying,
watching pictures and evidences of cruelty that people could do to others. I was shocked, saw the numbers of victims. That’s human souls, for God’s sake…
Pray for all the victims of wars…
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The Killing Fields, Phnom Penh, Cambodia
skulls of victims who were killed during Khmer Rouge Regime |
A commemorative stupa filled with the skulls of the victims at Choeung Ek. |
Some people say you still can find victim’s clothes and bones in the ground. I don’t know whether this rag belongs to one of them or not. |
They called it “Magic Tree”. The tree was used to hang a loudspeaker which makes sound louder to avoid the moan of victims while they were being executed. |
War Remnants Museum, Ho Chi Minh, Vietnam
victims of Agent Orange |
Deformed and stillborn babies after prenatal dioxin exposure from Agent Orange |
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P.S: at first, I was trying to post stories of Vietnam – Cambodia Road Trip chronologically, but when editing the pictures, I think this post should come after The Hunt of The Sunsets.
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