

| Subject: | Re: Remembrance Day/Veteran's Day (NVC) |
| From: | David Milo |
| Date: | Thu, 11 Nov 2010 16:47:05 -0500 |
Even my Vanagon is shedding tears. Thanks Al. Dave On Thu, Nov 11, 2010 at 4:30 PM, Al Knoll <anasasi@gmail.com> wrote: > Thanks Jake and welcome home to all the Veterans on our list. > > From time to time I share the following with other veterans. It is OFF > TOPIC with no vanagon content. > > Soldier in the rain. > It had been a long time since he'd heard that eagle scream. > It had rained hard at the river camp where he and others had spent the > night. In the drizzle before dawn, he wrapped his sleeping bag in the > plastic tarp and gathered his things. It was only a couple of miles to a > corner out of the rain near the park. He stumbled coming up the slippery > bank and as he picked himself, up the mud on his tattered clothes brought > back memories of mud in another place, now so far away. He wandered > through downtown, but at this early hour few noticed the bedraggled figure > with his bedroll and muddy clothes. The corner near the convention center > would be dry just across from the park and the sun would warm things up a > bit he thought as he crossed the trolley track. Memories of long ago were > powerful today as he thought of friends whose faces would never age like > his > had over the years. His reflection in the glass door of the auditorium > embarrassed him and he stopped to try to straighten his hair and brush off > the mud. Just around the corner, he set down his bedroom and leaned back > up against the building. The parade would be by in a couple of hours and > he > could warm up here while he waited. There was a little bit left in the > bottle and it felt good going down. As the commute traffic along the > street next to the capitol picked up for the morning, the sun peeked out > and illuminated his corner behind the hedge. He remembered last year when > he and his buddy had shared the corner. His friend had died that winter > from alcohol and abuse, this year he was alone. From inside the tattered > jacket he took three grimy medals and carefully pinned them on. The > street > was quiet now, closed off for the parade. He sat in the corner and > thought > how things had gone these past years when he couldn't hold a job and lost > his home. Dark images from the past had stolen his resolve and ambition > and pulled him down to where he was today. He could hear the parade music > as they turned onto the street a block or so away. Wiping away some inner > rain, he stood up and gently took an old green hat out of his bag. He > smoothed his tangled hair as best he could and put the beret on at just the > right angle. As he stepped from behind the hedge towards the street he > could see the flag bearers at the front as they marched toward him. The > sparse crowd at the curb moved aside as he approached. When the flag drew > close, he snapped to attention and held a razor sharp salute as it passed. > Sometimes all you have left is your pride and your memories. He'd made it > to one more Veterans Day. > The Veterans Administration estimates there are over 175,000 homeless > veterans in the land of the free this winter. > (c) Al Knoll 1999 > > On Thu, Nov 11, 2010 at 12:33 PM, Jake de Villiers < > crescentbeachguitar@gmail.com> wrote: > > > I'd like to take a minute to thank the veterans on this list (and > > everywhere > > else) for their service in the causes of freedom and democracy. > > > > For sure, not all military conflicts are entered into for the right > reasons > > but the men and women on the ground deserve all the support we can give > > them > > for the work that they have done and continue to do. > > > > Thank you all. > > > > -- > > Jake > > > > 1984 Vanagon GL 1.9 WBX 'The Grey Van' > > 1986 Westy Weekender/2.5 SOHC Suby 'Dixie' > > > > Crescent Beach, BC > > > > www.thebassspa.com > > www.crescentbeachguitar.com > > http://subyjake.googlepages.com/mydixiedarlin%27 > > >
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