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Monday
May282007

Remembering what we'd like to forget

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Henri Chapelle Cemetery in Belgium

8,000 American soldiers' graves

Ten American Boy Scouts

Lots of soap and water

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One very long day

cleaning grave markers,

understanding the cost of war,

remembering the dead,

honoring their sacrifice.

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These 8,000 graves? They represent only a small fraction of the tens of thousands of Americans who died in Belgium during World War II. This past weekend, E went to Normandy, France--to understand, to remember, to mourn.

May 28, 2007

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Reader Comments (12)

So humbling. Are there names somewhere on the crosses?
May 28, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterShirl Grrrl
Humbling, indeed.
May 28, 2007 | Unregistered Commentermamatulip
Yeah, there are names on all the markers but hard to see because they're not darkened.
May 28, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterV-Grrrl
We were in Ieper this weekend & I figured y'all were at one of the American cemeteries. Incredible. Seeing the Stars & Stripes blowing in the breeze, hearing the Anthem (for those of you who've never heard your National Anthem outside of your home country, it's moving beyond words), seeing the row upon row upon row of sacrifice, the babies in uniform ready to give their lives in ___. Every Memorial Day weekend the local Belgian school children in Ieper sing our National Anthem in gratitude for what our young men and women did to liberate the Belgians in two wars. Though moving, it touches so much deeper that your E and 9 of his friends would scrub headstones while on 'vacation' from school. Give him an extra hug from me.
And on a so-irrelevant note compared to your post, would love to meet for tea sometime.
-S
May 28, 2007 | Unregistered Commentervaninnie
Wow, those pictures are awesome. Very sobering. What a neat way for your son to pay tribute though.
May 28, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterDebbie
It's one thing to talk about the numbers, but to witness the vast amount of those crosses is something else. Perspective is a powerful thing.
May 28, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterfuriousBall
What a tribute to the fallen soldiers ... cleansing the grave markers ... so humbling. Much peace, JP
Peter in Antwerp e-mailed me this comment after it failed to post:


Wish all Belgians were so respectful when confronted with the truly
chilling sacrifice these men made to liberate Belgium.

Almost in front of my door there's a former memorial for the men who liberated Antwerp (Belgium's second largest city, pop 1 million): it has been disgracefully dumped right in the middle of a riverside open air car park.

You can check the shameful pictures here:
http://antwerp.wordpress.com/2006/06/21/liberating-antwerp-belgium-1944-a-tribute-to-the-forgotten-heroes/

May 29, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterV-Grrrl
What a really beautiful thing to do.

Thank you. I set the last picture as my wallpaper.

:)
May 29, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterAmber
Great Memorial Day post, V. Is this the cemetery that inspired the famous poem, "In Flanders Fields the poppies grow, between the crosses, row on row..." ?
May 29, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterOrtizzle
Ortizzle,

That cemetery is at Ieper, mentioned by Vaninnie above. It holds the victims of World War I trench warfare. The guy who wrote the poem was a doctor, tending to the wounded.
May 29, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterV-Grrrl
Sometimes I wonder if the serenity of their resting place does justice to their violet end. If only their reality could be conveyed, maybe visitors would appreciate more what they laid down their lives for.
May 30, 2007 | Unregistered CommenterAnil

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