Life of the
Sniper; A Soldier’s Story
By Mehvish Chandiwala
June 1920
It is June and in the Dublin
streets that has become a battlefield in Ireland’s struggle for independence. The
Republicans and the Free Staters are waging war. In the middle of it all a
sniper, who was alongside the Republicans, fought in the war.
The sniper has the face of an
average student, but was concealed under a soldier’s uniform. His life revolves
around fighting for his country.
When the sniper was asked about
what happened yesterday in the battlefield he said, “I did my best out there. I
shot an enemy, and an informer.” From the sniper’s appearance, he was shot and
his arm was wrapped around a dressing. “I was shot by the enemy, but the good
thing was that I wasn’t killed,” the sniper explained.
The sniper had informed about the
conditions in the battlefield, he said that it was scary, dreadful. “The most
remorseful thing I had done on the battlefield, was that I had killed my own
brother,” the sniper explained with tears in his eyes. “He was on the other
side of the roof I was on,and I shot him. I went up to him not knowing it
was my brother, but when I
looked at the man’s face, I was just appalled.”
The sniper also explained how he
had to fake his death to fool the enemy. “I had to do something,” the sniper says, “Or else
in the morning I would have been killed. That’s why I came up with a plan to
trick the enemy into thinking I was dead.
It
was clear that the sniper had went through a lot of emotions and obstacles.
With the war still going on, and now that his brother is dead, the sniper feels
remorseful for what he did.
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