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	<title>Comments on: R.I.P. Army Private First Class Ross McGinnis</title>
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	<description>She escaped from the belly of the liberal beast</description>
	<pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 19:32:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: jj</title>
		<link>http://www.bookwormroom.com/2008/06/02/rip-army-private-first-class-ross-mcginnis/#comment-24369</link>
		<dc:creator>jj</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 16:25:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great people.

The one thing I would say is that a situation like that reaches below the level of "thinking about it," or "making a decision," or even doing what your training directed you to do.

There isn't time in those sorts of situations, or room; for logical thought.  There is only time to react, which puts you instantly face to face with your inmost self; the "flight or fight" reaction is in full flush, and you find out who you really, really, really, are.  How you were raised, what you believe, what you value - it's all right there in such moments.

Ross McGinnis - and those around him in that Humvee - found out that his inmost self was not oriented toward the "flight" side of the personality organization equation.

And so we lose - with no real clear idea of what we've lost - another of our best.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great people.</p>
<p>The one thing I would say is that a situation like that reaches below the level of &#8220;thinking about it,&#8221; or &#8220;making a decision,&#8221; or even doing what your training directed you to do.</p>
<p>There isn&#8217;t time in those sorts of situations, or room; for logical thought.  There is only time to react, which puts you instantly face to face with your inmost self; the &#8220;flight or fight&#8221; reaction is in full flush, and you find out who you really, really, really, are.  How you were raised, what you believe, what you value - it&#8217;s all right there in such moments.</p>
<p>Ross McGinnis - and those around him in that Humvee - found out that his inmost self was not oriented toward the &#8220;flight&#8221; side of the personality organization equation.</p>
<p>And so we lose - with no real clear idea of what we&#8217;ve lost - another of our best.</p>
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		<title>By: Oldflyer</title>
		<link>http://www.bookwormroom.com/2008/06/02/rip-army-private-first-class-ross-mcginnis/#comment-24364</link>
		<dc:creator>Oldflyer</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 14:44:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When you contemplate what Ross McGinnis did you can only marvel.  And wonder--- what would I do?.

I thought his parents were marvelous during the ceremony.  Such dignity.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When you contemplate what Ross McGinnis did you can only marvel.  And wonder&#8212; what would I do?.</p>
<p>I thought his parents were marvelous during the ceremony.  Such dignity.</p>
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