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A Christian Psychologist Goes to War

“What in the world am I doing here? Is this a drill? I miss my wife and son.” These and a flurry of other thoughts raced through my mind as our plane landed in Kuwait on March 20, 2003. Our country was at war with Iraq, and I sat on a runway donning a protective gas mask prior to deplaning Before the night’s end, I would find myself running to overcrowded bunkers in a full chemical protective suit, gas mask, and body armor, M-16 rifle in hand. Between SCUD missile alarms, periods of rest on a tent floor were brief. This was a far cry from graduate school and my hospital office in Ft. Wainwright, Alaska.

My wife Pam and I never expected I would be called to deploy during my tour in Alaska. The intense ache of family separation was compounded by my need to get up to speed on basic soldiering tasks. Aside from two weeks “in the field” during my Officer Basic Training, I’d spent my time in a hospital office. Now I had to familiarize myself with all this equipment, lug it all around, and know what to do with it. Where was that class in graduate school?! I realized I might actually have to pull that trigger to defend myself.

On one of our first convoys to another camp, we were directly informed, “We expect to be ambushed today.” Fear ripped through me, as I thought of my wife and son even more than my own life. Little did I know at the time, but the months ahead would include thousands of miles of convoys between battalions and cities, with the threat of ambushes and roadside bombs ever present. I was all too aware that the threat of death was staring me in the face.

Not only did I have to adjust to leaving home and the duties of a field soldier, but I got a new job too. When I deployed with the 85th Medical Detachment out of Fort Hood, to support the 4th Infantry Division, I became Chief of a Combat Stress Control prevention team. In wars past, the military learned that physiological-emotional reactions to combat (shell-shock, battle fatigue, combat stress) could render a soldier unable to perform his or her duties.

Our teams aim to prevent normal stress reactions from incapacitating soldiers through education, informal assessment, consultation, and critical event debriefings. Treating soldiers as quickly and as close to their units as possible, we address autonomic arousal with relaxation training and basic needs such as rest, nutrition, water, and exercise. We debrief soldiers, allowing them a safe place to talk, while they reframe events or correct unhelpful thought processes. With interpersonal and spiritual support as well, we see most combat stress casualties return to full duty in 24-72 hours.

This team also treats soldiers with issues around separation from home, peer and leader problems, and clinical diagnoses such as depression, anxiety, post traumatic stress, and personality disorders, using brief interpersonal and cognitive-behavioral interventions so they can continue to function during the deployment.

Professional, personal and spiritual challenges confront me every step of the way. Once during a movie under a tent I decided to get up and get ready for bed. Within three minutes, I heard a loud explosion. My ears rang. It was close. A mortar had landed ten feet away from my movie seat. Still in range but left unscathed, I got my team to safety and later debriefed soldiers.

Sometimes it takes a crisis to send us to our knees before our Lord. In the past year I have experienced more loneliness and fear than ever before in my life, with no close friends or family near me and poor communication from home for many months. My Lord challenged my faith while comforting and protecting me. He brought me to books I needed to read, passages that seemed to speak right to me (e.g., Psalm 91, Jeremiah 29:10-14). He rallied those at home to pray for me and brought amazing support around my wife and son in my absence. Mail abounded which, in the desert, is like Christmas every day! This support brought tears of joy to my eyes and heart. My time at war pushed me to gain better perspective on the important things in life, my professional goals, and the power and glory of God. I’m proud to serve my country. I have learned a greater appreciation for life, my wife and son, my extended family, and my Lord and Savior.

But you are a shield around me, O LORD;
You bestow glory on me and lift up my head.