As yearly, we shall remember.

Nov 11, 2012 13:42

Remembrance: Old Soldiers at the Cenotaph

The Bath chair or the Zimmer frame,
The agèd, gnarled, claw-like hand:
Was it to this that heroes came
In England’s green and pleasant land?

Do generations give just due
To those who faced the direst foe:
The Senior Service and the Few,
The BEF of long ago?

Burma - (Blenheim, Ramillies -),
The Mons Canal, El Alamein,
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eglantine_br November 11 2012, 20:50:57 UTC
I have seen them, just as you describe. We have those old men on this side too.

My husband was in the US Navy for 20 years. I got to see lots of old men. What I remember is the way that they watched us, younger men and women.

They were willing to talk, if I talked to them, and tell what ships they had been on, or what beaches they landed on. (Some were Marines.) But they restrained themselves, out of kindness, from saying too much.

Only the other old men really understood.

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Yes. wemyss November 12 2012, 17:15:27 UTC
And so it ever was, and shall be - save when the younger men and women are themselves blooded.

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