Monday, May 28, 2012

Memorial Day – Again


Greetings,
At one time — long ago, it seems — Memorial Day could almost slip past without notice.  That is, we had the cook-outs and parties, but other than a few veterans and one or two of us crazy people there was little attention paid to the reason for the day.  But not in recent years.  The memorial observances we make are too fresh, drawn from too sudden a memory to have lost any of their solemnity.  Unfortunately, a side effect of this new found interest in genuine Memorial Day observances, is that the day becomes political.  Thus the arguments over President Obama’s decision to observe the day in Chicago, rather than lead the observance at the Unknown Tombs in Arlington National Cemetery. 
Today is a good day to ask just how far back we choose to remember.  The last of the veterans of World War I are all but gone, and the veterans of World War II are fast going.  Vietnam may still seem current in the American political conversation, if only as an undertone, but it is some 35 years since we left that country and almost 50 years since we first entered it.  The wars in Bosnia, the first Gulf War, and now in Iraq, Afghanistan, have brought us a sad supply of coffins and disabled individuals, as well as survivors who are struggling with many depressions and traumas.  We also have families who are disrupted as a key member of the family is serving, or has come home to no job and a host of problems.                                                   
Now Memorial Day is an opportunity to reprise any number of military memories, as well as to make new ones.  But it is also an opportunity to remember that though warfare is a separate strain of history running through the life of most nations, in this nation it has always been contained by our essentially civilian purposes. The test of every military venture must be the highest principles of the ventures that have come before, right back to the American Revolution.  That includes the reintegration of the soldiers who have done the fighting. Some, like the American lives lost in Iraq, come home to be buried on native soil.  Most come home to take up the tasks they left behind, to join us side by side in looking ahead to the future.
For many years as we fed the homeless I saw the identical bronze plaques on either side of the entrance of the Veterans Administration with their quote from Abraham Lincoln’s Second Inaugural Address, “To care for him who shall have borne the battle and for his widow, and his orphan,”   The tragic irony of so many veterans sleeping on the street at that building is almost more than one can bear.
In 2003 an article in The New York Times commented on the first Memorial Day after the real beginning of the war in Iraq: “Once more old soldiers — including the youngest of old soldiers — will gather with the rest of us this Memorial Day to pay homage to their comrades.  But they gather as civilians, as citizens, no matter how much their experience of war sets them apart from those of us who have never gone to war.
            “Most days it seems as though we live in the slipstream of the present and that history belongs just where we find it, in the past. But Memorial Day is a time for remembering that history endows the present. It seems strange, some years, to stand in patient memory at the brink of summer, when the weather, the month, the impetus of our calendar is urging us to get busy living before summer erodes. But that patience is always rewarded. We connect too often with the pattern of American history on a note that is shallow and unreflective. Today we acknowledge the depth of this nation's history, how rich and sustaining its best moments have been. Above all, we recall the lives that have been given willingly to make our history what it is.”
            In 2012 we are continuing to be grieved by the sacrificial deaths of our nation’s finest, and to see the suffering of our “wounded warriors” whose lives have been disrupted forever by their injuries.  They deserve, and need, so much more than a Purple Heart and the limited resources we offer them.  I believe Abraham Lincoln weeps at our failure to heed his words, our failure truly “care for him [and her] who shall have borne the battle and for his [her] widow [widower] and his [her] orphans.”

Yours & His,
DED

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