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I am not sure I have the skill with words to express what I want to express, but these ideas have been burning in my consciousness for a week now and I think they are important and need to be said.
All of my life I knew the meaning of the flag, the anthems, those symbols of our country that we are supposed to respect and honor.
We know, because we have been taught, that the colors of our flag and the notes our our anthems stand for freedom and the price we pay for freedom.
We know, because we have been taught, that we should always remember "those who fought and died for us."
This is true. I won't deny it.
It has changed for me this year, though. I'd say the difference was enough to say that I didnt know the meanings of the colors and notes.
I have had two good friends die this year. One was a fromer marine and one was a bodyguard.
When I see the flag and hear the notes now, I dont think about any vague patriotic warmth.
I remember what good, kind, honest and gentle men these were. I remember how they died, lingering in comas, shot to death by a psychotic.
Now this isnt exactly the same as dieing in Iraq as a soldier, but now that I understand it this way, I understand it that way.
the colors of the flag and the notes of the anthem are not just vague colors and notes, they have specific meanings to me now. They are the names and bloodstains of YOUNG men who died bloody, wretched, awful deaths and their mothers didnt get to kiss them goodbye.
If that makes you cry, it should. the 4th of July and memorial day are the same holiday, but one is for saying "im sorry" and the other "thank you."
I gues I have done some more growing up this year, but it sure didnt make me any happier.
Let's hope 2005 is a year of birth and happiness.
All of my life I knew the meaning of the flag, the anthems, those symbols of our country that we are supposed to respect and honor.
We know, because we have been taught, that the colors of our flag and the notes our our anthems stand for freedom and the price we pay for freedom.
We know, because we have been taught, that we should always remember "those who fought and died for us."
This is true. I won't deny it.
It has changed for me this year, though. I'd say the difference was enough to say that I didnt know the meanings of the colors and notes.
I have had two good friends die this year. One was a fromer marine and one was a bodyguard.
When I see the flag and hear the notes now, I dont think about any vague patriotic warmth.
I remember what good, kind, honest and gentle men these were. I remember how they died, lingering in comas, shot to death by a psychotic.
Now this isnt exactly the same as dieing in Iraq as a soldier, but now that I understand it this way, I understand it that way.
the colors of the flag and the notes of the anthem are not just vague colors and notes, they have specific meanings to me now. They are the names and bloodstains of YOUNG men who died bloody, wretched, awful deaths and their mothers didnt get to kiss them goodbye.
If that makes you cry, it should. the 4th of July and memorial day are the same holiday, but one is for saying "im sorry" and the other "thank you."
I gues I have done some more growing up this year, but it sure didnt make me any happier.
Let's hope 2005 is a year of birth and happiness.