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292 pages, Hardcover
First published April 21, 2015
Some of the most crucial information [General] Olson believed, was hiding within a population to which special ops forces, nearly a decade into the war, had virtually no access: the women.Culturally Afghani women are conditioned not to speak to, talk to, look at men who are not their husband or in their family.
The ancient practice of purdah, or the seclusion of women from public view, makes women in these regions nearly invisible to the foreign men fighting in their country.There was a belief that the women had access to important information about hostile activities. The idea was to bring women out with the Ranger patrols to interact with the females in the community. The physical requirements to become part of military team were challenging. A prime requirement for these women was to be supremely physically fit because they were dispatched with Special Forces teams…specifically Army Rangers for Ashley White. It was extremely challenging and grueling to get through the training. All of the women that qualified for CST are exceptional soldiers. They had to be. Lemmon does a great job of detailing the obstacles and challenges to be chosen for CST. This includes the physical as well as the psychological challenges that these women were going to face both with the Afghani's and the US soldiers. It's after they are deployed that this book degenerates into mindless cheerleading, but what is being cheered makes no sense to me.
A particularly fit young women--one of the few African-American soldiers at selection--eyed Amber without a word, offering instead a nod of mutual respect. "Kimberly," she said, extending her hand to introduce herself.That's the last we hear of Kimberly other than yes she did make it to the CST. Amber, Ashley, Kate, Tristan, Leda, Sarah, Cassie, Rigby, Brittany, Claire, Kristen, Tracey, Tara, Meredith, and Maddie all had backstories. I wish I was kidding.
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and bloodThis was a part of the speech at Ashley's funeral by Colonel Mark O'Donnell of the 75 Ranger Regiment. He ended with
She is the Man in the Arena. Ashley rest in peace. Know that your Ranger brothers have mourned and now continue to fight, a fight that you have committed your life to.But then Lemmon also spends a tremendous amount of time explaining why these women aren't as good as men. They haven't received the same type of extensive training.
The training program for female enablers didn't come anywhere close to the formal preparation of Special Forces or Ranger Regiment men. [sic] Commanders were impatient for the skills the female soldiers could provide and they wanted the women out doing their jobs now.Lemmon goes on to showcase one of the CSTs (one of the "not Ashleys") who essentially subordinates herself and the women in the program when she says
These guys spend years getting trained to become Green Berets, they test themselves physically, mentally, and every place in between, and someone thinks that a couple of weeks of training is any kind of equivalent--that we deserve anything close to the accolades that these guys get? [sic] No way in hell we are even close to what they do.First of all the training was significantly more than a couple of weeks so she is already diminishing the efforts of the women. Never mind that the spec ops weren't training to do the same thing these women do nor the fact that they are putting these women in harm's way in the same manner as these trained professionals without the training. That doesn't make them more deserving soldiers, it just makes them better prepared. But such is the mentality for these women…according to Lemmon. After this Lemmon decides these women need to be refeminized once they hit Afghanistan. Here is a cringe inducing passage from the one female interpreter (civilian contractor) showcased in this group overjoyed to see other women in the field. Anne and Lane broke out their traveling cosmetic kits. It was a small gesture but for Nadia spoke volumes. "Oh my God, you wear makeup!" she burst out. [sic] "Oh, yes, always have to have mascara on," she replied. "I'm a blond and look like I have no eyelashes. I don't want to scare people!"