Iraq

So, the sons are dead.

You wont find me crying tears of pity.

I wish they had captured them alive, though.

They could have, had they wanted: they had them cornered.

Patience could have prevailed: had the Americans cut of electricity and water, they would have come out at some point.

Surrender!!

Somehow that would have been more civilised...

Somehow that would have made them pitiful, human...

Somehow that would have removed much of the fear associated with the name Hussein...



A strong public trial would have been healing: expose all their misdeeds to the light of day, in testimony.

Then lock them up for life.



Well, however and whatever, they are gone.

Good!



Now the father.