This year, for a reason I cannot fathom, I find myself terribly affected by Memorial Day.
I am taken back to the era of the Viet Nam war, to my activist days, to my anti-war protests and activities. I remember watching this war on TV...the first time we were taken up close and personal to horrific events far from the comfort and trivialities of our little dailies lives.
I remember the daily body counts. I remember seeing the flag-covered coffins being offloaded from the planes at our military bases. I remember the stricken faces of their families.
I remember the returning servicemen, so many damaged, in body and in mind, never to fully recover. All that camouflage filling the tv screen, the newspaper pages, the weekly news magazines. To this day, I hate camouflage, and when I see kids and young people wearing it, I want to rip it off their bodies and scream, "You have NO IDEA what this is for, what it represents. You are not worthy to have it on your body!"
I remember this time, and these people, my contemporaries, and I weep. I cannot stop the tears from flowing. I am filled with regret for my impotence to have stopped the war long before it finally ended. I am filled with hate for those who spat upon our returning military, who had the gall to think that these battered and wounded young men were the cause of this conflict, and who had the gall to becry and befoul the very people who were charged with keeping us safe and happily innocent in our ignorance.
To our Viet Nam veterans, I say to you: I am so sorry. I apologize. I apologize for my fellow citizens. I am ashamed of them and embarrassed by them. I am ashamed of my own paltry efforts when I was young and I apologize for not having one tenth the courage that you displayed, for not having the courage and strength and intelligence to work harder to free you from that awful place.
Forgive me. I beg you. Forgive all of us. We bow our heads for our lack of serving you as you served us. The tears flow. We cannot stop them.


posted by johnH56
One of the great issues Viet Nam raised is "Where is the blame, when a leadership goes to war against the wishes of its own people?" The ancient Greeks posed the issue well "Who will watch the public guardians?" We still need those watchers.
My brother in law still serves in the military and has been not permitted to retire. The sacrifices still go on with those currently in the armed forces.
We cannot remake the past. We can try to make a better future.
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posted by exedir
Since that time there have been other places and others that have served and are still serving and will in the future.
And of those who served, particular those who served in a conflict, that service is not just remembered, it's not forgotten. And our service is remembered by those who served with us, our and their families and maybe some of their communities.
But for the rest, it is a day off, the beginning of summer, outdoor activity, travel and fun. And there is nothing wrong with that, that is, enjoying a holiday, that is what a holiday is for, or is it?
The theme of this holiday is a little different.
It once was called Decoration Day. Parades were held, events put on, speeches made and there were flags. Flags on the graves of those who served, some of whom had fallen in battle or the result of battle, but all the veterans had decorations, small flags mostly.
I remember Decoration Day, I remember Memorial Day, I remember those who have served and I remember those that didn't.
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I thank you, as all veterans do, for your kindness, your forgiveness and your gentle acceptance of the parts of us that are forever missing now. We, all of us, leave so much behind. Forgiveness is so easy to give you. I truly love you all.
Please always be gentle with yourselves and with each other. Let us always fight harder for peace than we do for war.
I thank you, my friend.
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Getting killed is the easy part, surviving and having to live with yourself... well it never ends.
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posted by Maureen3
So, to all VietNam Veterans I too say "Thank You for your service". Let's make sure that our veteran's are never treated like that again.
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Thank you ALL!!
A Very Grateful woman
Carol
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take care.
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posted by JustDoug
As an 18 year old and after one year of college, I joined the US Navy serving four years on three ships from 1965-69. One friend I joined with went to Vietnam on a river patrol boat. Another became an alcoholic, lost somewhere in San Francisco. I went to the Atlantic, Caribbean, and the Med.
Being young and naive at the time, I initially sympathized with the protesters. I even considered going to the 1968 Chicago Democratic convention on my trip home for leave prior to shipping out (but didn't).
At some point during that period, I can't pinpoint exactly when, why, or how, I came to regard most Vietnam protesters with undiluted contempt. I think you pointed out some of the reasons for that.
Unfortunately, I'm not sure that feeling will ever completely go away, mainly because of my love for those brave, humble, selfless, sacrificial heroes, mostly young and lacking in privilege, of whom we as individuals and as a nation will never be worthy. But also because of the stark contrast in character between them and the privileged, sheltered, often narcissistic protesters. The sheltered and ungrateful many protected by the heroic, sacrificial few.
I imagine that some have since had misgivings about their behavior during that time and have come to the place of penitence. That is good and fitting and right. The purging of repentance is something we all desperately need, if nothing else just because of who and what we are and what we do. And we need to drop to our knees before those long dead or wounded heroes and beg their forgiveness, as you so eloquently and powerfully have done.
I will not argue that Vietnam was a just or wise or good war, a war that needed to be fought. I am agnostic regarding that. I do believe that the massive, domestic undermining of the war once we were irrevocably committed, even when well-intentioned, caused incalculable harm to our warriors, our nation, and to the millions in Vietnam and surrounding countries who were brutalized and slaughtered after our unseemly, untimely abandonment of them. That may be the even greater tragedy.
I do not know anyone who can utter the definitive yea or nay concerning whether we should have gotten involved there, as is the case in many affairs of human history. I do know that good leaders often have to make hard, painful, seemingly inexplicable decisions and that they often must bear the burdens of their decisions alone. I'm pretty sure that, in the end, only God can sort out all those things and bring them to their fitting, final, and just completion, or so the Bible tells me.
There is a beautiful memorial to those brave heroes in Angel Fire, New Mexico, in the tranquil mountains east of Taos. If anyone can, please go, remember, weep, and ask forgiveness. It's the right thing to do. www.angelfirememorial.com
Thank you again for your post. And most importantly, to our Vietnam veterans, Welcome Home.
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