Memorial Day

  • I’ve lived through 46 Memo­r­ial Days, but this may be the first year that it seemed like a day we really needed. I had never quite been able to fig­ure out why we had Vet­er­ans’ Day and Memo­r­ial Day. Maybe it is a lit­tle of us cov­er­ing the same ter­ri­tory, but who cares? We don’t pay much atten­tion on either day — maybe the con­sol­i­dated grat­i­tude will come closer to the mark.

    Ben Stein gave a speech last night at Arling­ton Ceme­tery. To a crowd of friends and fam­i­lies of ser­vice­men and women killed in the line of duty, he said:

    A bad day for me is get­ting stuck in an air­port secu­rity line. A bad day for you is being on the plane alone.

    Yet your lone­li­ness has mean­ing. Your lone­li­ness, your pain, is the mor­tar and con­crete that anchors the nation. The sac­ri­fice your loved ones made, the sac­ri­fice you made, that your kids made, is what makes the whole Amer­i­can world safe from terror.

    Your loved ones’ lives had what we all want: mean­ing. The knowl­edge you were doing some­thing big for oth­ers. That is EVERYTHING in life. …

    John F. Kennedy said that here on earth, God’s work is our work. That doesn’t mean Wall Street’s work. It doesn’t mean the Wash­ing­ton Post’s work. It doesn’t mean Hollywood’s work. It means the work you guys do and the work of your hus­bands and wives and kids. Liv­ing and dying for your fel­low man. That is God’s work in the deep­est sense, and God bless you for what you do, and God keep you until you are with your loved ones again.

    Whole speech is here.


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