Memorial Day 2008 "Unfortunately, many of the men who live through the war don't understand why they were spared. They think they are still alive in order to return home and make money and fuck their wife and get drunk and wave the flag. |
Friday, September 19, 2008
Housecleaning
I'm killing my old myspace page; all I seem to ever get on it anymore is obama spam and friend requests from camwhores. Still, I posted the item below last memorial day on the site's blog and wanted to make sure it was saved somewhere before I put the torch to tinder. Enjoy.
Monday, December 3, 2007
Memorial Day
I realize that a repost is a pretty weak way to start off a new venture, but it's nearly 2100 and I'm tired. So here it is. It's called "Memorial Day" and I wrote it a day or two before Memorial Day proper this year after about the 10,000th radio advert saying, in effect: REMEMBER THEIR SACRIFICE AND REMEMBER WE HAVE GREAT DEALS ON ANY NUMBER OF BULLSHIT ITEMS THAT WERE MADE IN CHINA YOU GODDAMN SUCKER.
Good God, it rankles me even now whenever I think about it. But I digress. Anyway, here it is.
Memorial Day I'm not sure how to begin. Memorial day is very personal for me, because I've known a few men that have died. 1stSgt Barnhill, killed by a chunk of metal the size of my fist when it slammed into his head at roughly the speed of sound. Warrant Officer Wells, killed in the same fashion. Lance Corporal Crabtree, his face riddled with shrapnel that destroyed an eye and left him brain damaged. Lance Corporal Forkum, who drove hundreds of miles in Iraq, came home unscathed, put a gun in his mouth and pulled the trigger. There are more. Many more. I'm not going to feed you a line about how they died protecting your freedom, because they didn't. But they did die in service. They died horrible deaths and I feel sick because they were cheated out of the rest of their lives. I wish it could have been different. Thomas Jefferson once said, "The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants". The tree of which he speaks does not belong to America, it belongs to humanity. Similarly, Memorial Day (to me) is not simply a day about American sacrifice. It's a day about Humans paying the ultimate price for something larger than themselves, irrespective of nationality. I have all of these things because other people are willing to fight to keep them secure. On Monday, I will go to a Memorial Day Ceremony and say a Thank You. The recipients will never hear it; they're dead. But I'll say "Thank You" just the same, because I owe them. From the Halls of Montezuma to the Shores of Tripoli. |
Hoo boy. That uh...that is one ugly ass block of text. Well, just think, this was the one and only time you'll ever have to deal with a nasty copy/paste job. I should have a new post ready by this weekend. Ideally, I'll be throwing up a post a week. We'll see how that plan fares as time marches on.
Thanks for reading.
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