Lew’s addendum to Bonnie's post:
Bonnie mentioned that we watched the changing of the Guard
at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. That
was impressive, but the laying of wreaths at the tomb was more intricate and
definitely impressive.
However, as we prepared to leave the cemetery, we asked
directions of a uniformed attendant. He
asked, in a slightly accented voice, if I was a veteran. When I said, “Yes” he thanked me for my
service and said that he was grateful for the US military who had made it
possible for the United States to become the great country that it is. He said that the US is the only country, with
the possible exception of his native Belize, where he would consider
living. The attendant came to this
country as part of the Belize foreign service and quickly grew to love this
country. He mentioned that he had
retired for the foreign service and didn’t need a job, but worked as an
attendant at the National Cemetery specifically to talk with and thank US veterans
for their service. His goal is to thank
5,000 veterans and estimates that he has already personally thanked 3,500.
Wow! I didn’t know
how to respond. I was partly
embarrassed, partly grateful for having been thanked for something I’d done
(yes, even the very small part that I had played), and acknowledging that the
US military had played an important part in making our country what it is
today. Yes, my mind flashed through some
of the great military accomplishments and some of the parts that were not so
great, but his point was well taken.
As we followed his directions to the cemetery exit, I thought
that I would have liked to buy that man a cup of coffee and asked him about his
experiences. But neither he nor I, at
that point, had time for a cup of coffee.
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