The youngest of my generational cousins is an Army Sergeant First Class now on his fifth tour in Iraq. I occasionally refer to him in my blog as “the bass fisherman,” but truth is Paul Sele and I are both are people who like being around water first and catching fish second.
Paul is getting ready to rotate home at the end of June. While he’s been deployed I’ve tried to regularly send him goodie packages that I think reflect the tastes and humor of our common ancestors; Our grandfather, the Late William Kleiberger Sele, and Paul’s dad, my uncle, Richard Sele.
I’ve used the packages to make Paul Sele smile a little. Every month, I’ve packed canned salmon, smoked oysters, clams and of course avocados.
This morning I got an email that had been forwarded from Iraq. I want to share it.
WHEN THE MUSIC STOPPED
For those who are unaware, at a military theater, the National Anthem is played before every movie.
From a Chaplain in Iraq:
I recently attended a showing of "Superman 3," here at LSA Anaconda in a large auditorium we use for movies, as well as memorial services and other large gatherings. As is the custom back in the States, we stood and snapped to attention when the National Anthem began before the main feature. All was going as planned until about three-quarters of the way through The National Anthem, the music stopped.
Now, what would happen if this occurred with 1,000 18-22 year-olds back in the States? I imagine there would be hoots, catcalls, laughter, a few rude comments; and everyone would sit down and call for a movie. Of course, that is, if they had stood for the National Anthem in the first place. Here, the 1,000 Soldiers continued to stand attention, eyes fixed forward. The music started again. The Soldiers continued to quietly stand at attention. And again, at the same point, the music stopped. What would you expect to happen?
Even here I would imagine laughter, as everyone finally sat down and expected the movie to start.
But here, you could have heard a pin drop. Every Soldier continued to stand at attention. Suddenly there was a lone voice, then a dozen, and quickly the room was filled with the voices of a thousand soldiers, finishing where the recording left off: "And the rockets’red glare, The bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night That our flag was still there. Oh, say does that Star - Spangled Banner yet wave, O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave"
It was the most inspiring moment I have had here in Iraq. I wanted you to know what kind of Soldiers are serving you here. Remember them …all our soldiers serving us here at home and abroad. For many have already paid the ultimate price.
Written by Chaplain Jim Higgins, LSA Anaconda is at the Balad Airport in Iraq,north of Bagdad
I’m not much of a patriot; I’m just one of several million Americans who once served in a foreign land, far from home, years ago. Just like young men and women of today. I hope your specific political leanings don't preclude recog nition of the sacrifice of today’s veterans.--Jim Forbes 04/06/2009