Dear fallen soldier, sailor, Marine, or airman, This weekend, often regarded as the unofficial start to summer, will be filled with barbecues, fireworks, and discounted prices at favorite retail stores. But these things are only noise. Every year as Memorial Day arrives, I think of you. I think of the bomber pilots of World War II and their commitment to service, even in the face of almost certain death. I think of the Marines who gallantly raised the American flag during the Battle of Iwo Jima in 1945.
I think of the Battle of Mogad when 18 Army soldiers were shot from their Black Hawk helicopters and killed. I think of the 17 Navy SEALs who were killed in 2011 during Extortion 17. I think of the 11 Marines, one soldier, and one sailor who were killed at Abbey Gate in 2021.
It is atop your shoulders, the shoulders of giants, that our nation stands. It is because of the constant courage and unwavering American spirit of valiant patriots like you that our colors do not run. You are the soul of this country. Not Democrats or Republicans, but you. Please know that your sacrifice was not made in vain. It is because of you that we are free.
The Conservateur
Wonderfully said. Always only a precious few.
Thank you Merrisa