"In 2000, he remained steadfast in his conviction that what he had done was right. He told an interviewer, Everybody keeps trying to get me down on my knees and cry about it and say I am sorry and everything. None of us ever have. But, when the San Francisco Chronicle asked in 1995 if he was sorry, he replied a bit less stridently: I really dont think sorry is the right word. I think its more about regret. I regret this weapon had to be used. But I also believe we did have to use it. We used it to stop the war, to stop all that killing. It was definitely the lesser of two evils.
How true.
I don’t LOVE it that we had to destroy that city and kill those people. I don’t glorify it.
But I see the grim necessity in it, as Paul Tibbets certainly did. And he could live with that, as I think I could if I had been the one to drop the bomb with my own hand.
I regret that we had to do it too.
But I would have regretted it far more, and felt more guilt, if we had invaded Japan with 775,000 men resulting in the death and maiming of tens of thousands of them (if not hundreds of thousands) and I had a bomb that I could have used instead.
THAT would be real regret there.
The Enola Gay was named for his mother.