Did Chris Kyle's uncritical thinking in life — revealed in his bestselling memoir — contribute to hi

[DonViejo]

Death of an American sniper

Did Chris Kyle's uncritical thinking in life — revealed in his bestselling memoir — contribute to his death?

BY LAURA MILLER

“I am not a fan of politics,” wrote Chris Kyle, the 38-year-old former Navy SEAL sniper who was shot and killed with a friend at a Texas firing range on Saturday. Yet, in his best-selling memoir, “American Sniper: The Autobiography of the Most Lethal Sniper in U.S. Military History” — originally published last year and currently experiencing a sales bump in the aftermath of Kyle’s death — the commando also wrote, “I like war.” The problem, as Kyle would have known if he’d read his Carl von Clausewitz, is that the two aren’t separable; war, as Clauswitz wrote, is the continuation of politics by other means.

Chances are, though, that Kyle never heard of Clausewitz; certainly there’s nothing in “American Sniper” to suggest that he ever thought very deeply about his service, or wanted to. The red-blooded superficiality of his memoir is surely the quality that made it appealing to so many readers. Well, that and Kyle’s proficiency at his chosen specialty: He boasted of having killed over 250 people during his four deployments as a sniper in Iraq. While Kyle’s physical courage and fidelity to his fellow servicemen were unquestionable, his steadfast imperviousness to any nuance, subtlety or ambiguity, and his lack of imagination and curiosity, seem particularly notable in light of the circumstances of his death. They were also all-too-emblematic of the blustering, tragically misguided self-confidence of the George W. Bush years.

A self-described “regular redneck,” Kyle grew up in Odessa, Texas, and spent his youth hunting, collecting guns and competing in rodeos until he found his life’s purpose in the Navy SEALs. “American Sniper” lovingly recounts both the rigors of the special-operations force’s training program and the extravagant hazing to which new members are subjected. (Kyle was handcuffed to a chair, loaded up with Jack Daniel’s, stripped and covered with spray paint and obscene marking-pen tattoos by his buddies on the night before his wedding. Presumably his bride got the message about whom he really belonged to.)

When the action-hungry commando finally got to Iraq during the initial push of the war in 2003, he was confronted for the first time with the soldier’s prime directive: to kill the enemy. In Nasaria, Kyle shot his first Iraqi (an incident that opens the book), a woman he spotted on a road pulling a grenade from her clothing to throw at an advancing Marine foot patrol. “I don’t regret it,” he writes. “The woman was already dead. I was just making sure she didn’t take any Marines with her.”

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http://www.salon.com/2013/02/07/death_of_an_american_sniper/

[Arctic Dave]

1. Fuck that guy. Just another psychopath in a uniform.

Too stupid and ignorant to realize he was a pawn for big business.

But boy howdy, he did like his killin.

[frylock]

2. i can't think of one compelling reason to read his book or see any movie..

depicting this book. everything I've seen, read or heard about this arrogant asshole and the fact that dicks like him are to be worshipped as heroes sickens me.

[JI7]

3. yeah, i was kind of symathetic at first assuming he was

just sent out by others. but then someone posted a bunch of quotes from him.

[DollarBillHines]

4. Same here. I have had dear friends who were snipers.

Great guys, all.

But this Kyle fellow was a shallow, arrogant, callous, self-centered narcissist.