With the anniversary of D-Day recently, there have been lots of tv specials and old photos flying around the internet to commemorate that famous day in history. I just read in another thread on this forum about Bradley's son who was lucky enough to jump into Normandy amongst the old heroes.
Several years ago, I was fortunate enough to meet 34 old Rangers from 2nd Ranger Battlion who had all landed on Omaha Beach on D-Day. These fellows were amazing men. They shared bits and pieces of their memories with several of us at a Ranger Rendezvous in Ft. Benning, Georgia. None were braggards. None were cocky. Just good-hearted men who stepped up as teens when their country needed them most and suffered amazing losses and made unbelievable sacrifices for our freedoms.
Since that Rendezvous, over half of those 34 Rangers have left this earth. There aren't many of them left.
A couple years ago, my wife and I took our two sons to Normandy. To stand on that beach and look at the cliffs of Pointe Du Hoc, imagining the horrendous gunfire that hailed from above, and trying to fathom what those men faced that day is amost beyond comprehension. Intestinal fortitude doesn't even come close to describing the courage they had.
A non-veteran friend sent me an email today. It blended contemprary photos of people lounging on Omaha Beach in their swimsuits and sunbathing chairs with old, graphic shots of what the beach looked like on D-Day. The caption read something like, "I wonder if they have ever heard of D-Day, or even care."
I can tell you, positively, that the people of Normandy....not Paris....not your typical Frenchman....but Normans.....do know about D-Day, and they do care about and appreciate America. I was treated like a Ranger God everywhere I went. School children still place fresh flowers on the graves of our heroes there. Norman people realize the terrible losses we sustained in order to liberate them, and they are eternally grateful.
I think it is great that our military takes such an active part in commemorating that day each year. I would encourage each of you to put a trip to that area on your bucket list. When you stand in the center of the US Cemetery at Omaha Beach, and you see perfectly arranged white cross head stones, dress-right-dress from horizon to horizon, marking the resting places of patriotic young American heroes, you get a very solid grasp of what freedom entails. God bless them all.
Sorry for rambling....
Several years ago, I was fortunate enough to meet 34 old Rangers from 2nd Ranger Battlion who had all landed on Omaha Beach on D-Day. These fellows were amazing men. They shared bits and pieces of their memories with several of us at a Ranger Rendezvous in Ft. Benning, Georgia. None were braggards. None were cocky. Just good-hearted men who stepped up as teens when their country needed them most and suffered amazing losses and made unbelievable sacrifices for our freedoms.
Since that Rendezvous, over half of those 34 Rangers have left this earth. There aren't many of them left.
A couple years ago, my wife and I took our two sons to Normandy. To stand on that beach and look at the cliffs of Pointe Du Hoc, imagining the horrendous gunfire that hailed from above, and trying to fathom what those men faced that day is amost beyond comprehension. Intestinal fortitude doesn't even come close to describing the courage they had.
A non-veteran friend sent me an email today. It blended contemprary photos of people lounging on Omaha Beach in their swimsuits and sunbathing chairs with old, graphic shots of what the beach looked like on D-Day. The caption read something like, "I wonder if they have ever heard of D-Day, or even care."
I can tell you, positively, that the people of Normandy....not Paris....not your typical Frenchman....but Normans.....do know about D-Day, and they do care about and appreciate America. I was treated like a Ranger God everywhere I went. School children still place fresh flowers on the graves of our heroes there. Norman people realize the terrible losses we sustained in order to liberate them, and they are eternally grateful.
I think it is great that our military takes such an active part in commemorating that day each year. I would encourage each of you to put a trip to that area on your bucket list. When you stand in the center of the US Cemetery at Omaha Beach, and you see perfectly arranged white cross head stones, dress-right-dress from horizon to horizon, marking the resting places of patriotic young American heroes, you get a very solid grasp of what freedom entails. God bless them all.
Sorry for rambling....