I thought about my late Uncle Jim who served in WWI…yes WWI. He left farm country to go to basic training in South Carolina and serve his country. I remember watching him show me his facing movements when I was a child and he was in his eighties. He was so proud of me when I went into the service.
I thought about my late Cousin Sigmond, who served with General Patton in WWII. Sigmond was a man’s man. He served at West Point as a handyman after getting out of the Army. His greatest story was that of being able to speak to the cadets, when their scheduled was unable to appear. I still tear up even as I write this account. After telling the cadets of his exploits, he received a standing ovation from the future officers. He went on to become a much admired minister and pastor.
I thought about my Cousin Leo, who served in the Korean War. He is still alive and recounts his exploits whenever we sit to talk. One of his favorite stories is of the time he was working on a bridge and was surprised by a visit from General MacAurthur. He still smiles when he tells me the story for the “ump-teenth time.”
I thought about my dear friend Herb. Herb was my mentor in the military. He taught a young troop the ropes and gave me advice that helped me have a successful run in the service. Herb also served in Korea and is still serving his country in various capacities. Words cannot express my appreciation for his wisdom and guidance to a naive country boy.
Each of these men spoke volumes into my life. Their work ethic and their love for this great land causes me to think of each of them many times each year. I make it a habit to contact the ones that still are alive and to revere the memory of those ‘beyond the veil’ each year. If you can walk down safe streets, travel to another state without having to show your “papers,” and vote for the leaders of your country then…THANK A VET!
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