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Edited on Sat Oct-25-03 01:18 AM by amen1234
Friday night - Veterans for Peace memorial service at the Vietnam Wall....there were soldiers there from WWII, Korea, Vietnam, GW1 and other wars, and families of Veterans, and families of some soldiers KILLED in Iraq, and serving in Iraq....a great Patriotic crowd, against the Iraq war....there are soldiers arriving from all over America - Veterans for Peace.....for the BIG March on Saturday, October 25, 2003.....
it was a moving ceremony...at towards the end, a small group of young students from North Carolina joined us...and they walked with me to the WALL (the ceremony was a small hill near the WALL....and these students (4 young men and a young woman) has not been to the WALL before...as we walked, I asked them if they knew anyone on the WALL, which they did not...so I asked them if they wanted to walk with me to Charlie's panel #7E, my cousin who was 19 years old when he was killed in Vietnam, gave his life and could not even vote, silver star for valor, purple heart, HM3 medic....
so we all walked together on that long long long walk past all the names of a whole generation, that long long walk, that trail of tears....and as we got to the middle area, there was a older man on crutches wearing a red beret and a military jacket, and he walked on crutches (the National Park Service really needs to get a few benches in there for OUR soldiers to rest on for that long long walk)...and the older man got down on the ground and left a small narrow box at the base of the WALL...and because of his crutches, I leaned down and put out my arm to help him up...and I asked him what he left at the base of the WALL...and he said: "my medals"....
because of the young men who accompanied me to the WALL....I asked the soldier if I could look at his medals...and he said 'yes', so I picked up the narrow box and opened it, and it had a one page note folded up in the box, written in small letters on BOTH sides, and TWO medals....I told the soldier that the Smithsonian Museum picks up everything left at the Wall, and keeps it, putting some items on display in the Museum...and he smiled, because he hadn't known that...the soldier was also from North Carolina, and it seems like fate that young men from North Carolina were also there...
so the soldier said that I could read his note for the young men...and I struggled to hold back my tears, as I read the note loudly and patriotically as I could...and when I finally looked up, there were at least 20 people in tears....this brave soldier was giving back his medals, because of the war in Iraq....
I asked the soldier if he was coming to the March even with crutches...he told me that he had NO LEGS...but he was planning to go to the March in a wheelchair....and he was pleased to learn that there are disability coordinators, transport vehicles, medical personnel, and wheelchair accessible bathrooms for the March....and we all shook hands and thanked the soldier and I laid the medals back at the base of the WALL, in the middle, where the WALL splits into West and East...and thanked the soldier for his service to our country....
then the students came with me, seven more panels from the middle to panel #7E...and they held up their flashlights and pointed to Charlie's name...they said now they knew someone on the WALL...so I looked up at the stars and asked Charlie and everybody else on that WALL to walk with us tomorrow...and BRING OUR TROOPS HOME NOW !!!
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