Showing posts with label patriotism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label patriotism. Show all posts

Monday, June 29, 2009

"He is Succour to the brave"

With Independence Day at the end of this week, I have resurrected my blogging for a bit. Tonight we shall visit a beautiful old hymn written in the shadow of a camp of Union soldiers stationed outside Washington D.C. early in the Civil War. I always enjoy looking up the lyrics to these old hymns as they are inevitably richer than the few verses I tend to remember. I do sing this one to my children at bedtime. However, I usually can only remember the 1st, 2nd, and 5th verses.


There is so much more here, I may have to expend some effort to recall them all next I share this with my little ones.

BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord:
He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored;
He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword:
His truth is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:
His day is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His day is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel:
"As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal;
Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,
Since God is marching on."
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Since God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat:
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet!
Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free,
While God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
While God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is Wisdom to the mighty, He is Succour to the brave,
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of Time His slave,
Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
Our God is marching on.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Remembering June 6th, 1944


As regular readers know, this blog has rather fallen into the "something has to go" category for quite some time. However, I can never let June 6th go by without remembering the sacrifice made by the Allied soldiers on this day, now 65 years ago. Rather than take the time to write a new post I'm linking to last year's remembrance. I look forward to resuming regular posting once I've finished a few other projects.



~ Gabriel

Sunday, December 7, 2008

"So help us God"

Mr. Vice President, Mr. Speaker, Members of the Senate, of the House of Representatives:

Yesterday, December 7, 1941 - a date which will live in infamy - the United States of America was suddenly and deliberately attacked by naval and air forces of the Empire of Japan.

The United States was at peace with that nation, and, at the solicitation of Japan, was still in conversation with its government and its Emperor looking toward the maintenance of peace in the Pacific.

Indeed, one hour after Japanese air squadrons had commenced bombing in the American island of Oahu, the Japanese ambassador to the United States and his colleague delivered to our Secretary of State a formal reply to a recent American message. While this reply stated that it seemed useless to continue the existing diplomatic negotiations, it contained no threat or hint of war or of armed attack.

It will be recorded that the distance of Hawaii from Japan makes it obvious that the attack was deliberately planned many days or even weeks ago. During the intervening time, the Japanese government has deliberately sought to deceive the United States by false statements and expressions of hope for continued peace.

The attack yesterday on the Hawaiian Islands has caused severe damage to American naval and military forces. I regret to tell you that very many American lives have been lost. In addition, American ships have been reported torpedoed on the high seas between San Francisco and Honolulu.

Yesterday, the Japanese government also launched an attack against Malaya.

Last night, Japanese forces attacked Hong Kong.

Last night, Japanese forces attacked Guam.

Last night, Japanese forces attacked the Philippine Islands.

Last night, the Japanese attacked Wake Island.

This morning, the Japanese attacked Midway Island.

Japan has, therefore, undertaken a surprise offensive extending throughout the Pacific area. The facts of yesterday and today speak for themselves. The People of the United States have already formed their opinions and well understand the implications to the very life and safety of our nation.

As Commander-in-Chief of the Army and Navy, I have directed that all measures be taken for our defense.

But always will our whole nation remember the character of the onslaught against us.

No matter how long it may take us to overcome this premeditated invasion, the American people in their righteous might, will win through to absolute victory.

I believe that I interpret the will of the Congress and of the People when I assert that we will not only defend ourselves to the uttermost, but will make it very certain that this form of treachery shall never again endanger us.

Hostilities exist. There is no blinking at the fact that our people, our territory, and our interests are in grave danger.

With confidence in our armed forces - with the unbounding determination of our People - we will gain the inevitable triumph - so help us God.

I ask that the Congress declare that since the unprovoked and dastardly attack by Japan on Sunday, December 7, 1941 a state of War has existed between the United States and the Japanese empire.

These are the words of President Franklin Roosevelt on December 8th, 1941. If you have the time and the inclination, you can listen to the CBS News broadcast of the speech, here. I will refrain from making any of the obvious comparisons to our current issues with terrorism and other potential troubles around the world.

I do want to bring attention to the event on this it's 67th anniversary and lend weight to the vow of the people that lived through it when they no doubt vowed never to forget that day.

~ Gabriel

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Veteran's Day


"Words alone are insufficient to express our lasting gratitude and admiration to those whose patriotism and courage have ensured our peace and freedom despite threats of tyranny and aggression. Significant disruptions in their lives and other personal hardships have been the price that our Nation's veterans have paid so that the rest of us might enjoy the fruits of justice and liberty. ...

...
Now, Therefore, I, Ronald Reagan, President of the United States of America, do hereby call on all Americans to join in observing Thursday, November 11, 1982, as Veterans Day. I urge both public ceremonies, as well as private thoughts and prayers, in recognition of the great contribution of our veterans to an America that today is an example to all nations of freedom, liberty, and democracy."

~ Ronald Reagan

Thursday, September 11, 2008

Remembering


Hardly an attention-grabbing title I know. What else can anyone do however? There has been a plethora of tributes and memories recorded in virtually any medium imaginable about this day, what can I add? I admit, probably nothing; but I would be remiss if I let this day go by without any recognition.

Seven years ago... so odd how time passes and is recorded in our memories. Parts of that day and the following days seem etched in my memory as if it were yesterday. At the same time... it almost seems as if those events took place in a different lifetime, to a different person. Part of this, of course, is because in many ways it's true, for me personally, and for all of us in a general sense.

I was 23 years old and living in Columbia, SC. I had been married for just over two years and our children wouldn't come for several years down the road. I was back in school part-time at Columbia International University. While in school I worked for the grounds dept. as a utility player. Primarily equipment maintenance/repair/whatever Christy Lomas needed done (my job description would probably fill a post of its own). Nikki was teaching sixth grade at Crossroads Middle School, having just started her second year of teaching. Life was good. I enjoyed my work, I was in a groove with school. Nikki and I were loving married life, particularly married life in South Carolina. Weekends in Charleston, backpacking in the Appalachians, camping in all the various regions of the state. We had a great church, great friends, it was a happy carefree time for us; all was right with the world. That was Sept. 10.

September 11 was just like every other day. We got up early in order to drive Nikki to Irmo for school. I kept the car and drove to campus to start my work day. I had a John Deere 430 tractor to get to that had been giving us trouble for a few days. It was Tuesday, a chapel day, so I got to work pretty quickly as my morning would be cut short for services. I recall it was a cloudy day, not dark and sullen, but a lightly overcast day. Still summer in South Carolina (at least to my Midwestern tastes). I was shoulder-deep in the tractor when Jeff Fulton came striding through the shop, having just been in the truck listening the radio. He was all exercised about something. (If you know Jeff, you know this isn't that uncommon... if you're reading this Jeff, you know I mean that in the nicest possible way) from my position under the tractor it sounded like he said someone had run a plane into the World Trade Center.

I must admit, at this point my reaction was little more than to extracate myself from the tractor long enough to take another sip from my coffee mug (smeared with grease by now) and say something insightful like, "uh huh." I shook my head at whatever yahoo celebrity had run his little Cesna into some New York skyscraper and went back to work.

Jeff came back out from office muttering something about explosions and fire and who knows what else... I had work to do. Wasn't long before someone said they were trying to hook up a TV in the breakroom so we could catch the news. What? All for some idiot that couldn't see a 110 story building in his flight path? I dusted myself off and figured I might as well refill the 'ol coffee cup and see what the hubbub was about when someone (Dick Lindsey?) grimly tells me that a second plane had hit the towers. What? By this time I was in the breakroom and trying to discern the images on the screen as several folks tried to fabricate an antennae. You all know the images I saw. They're imprinted on our collective memories.

They were replaying the second plane hitting over and over again, trying to figure what kind of plane it was. I stood in disbelief as both towers came down. We eventually moved over to the chapel to find out that they had set up CNN on the video projector. The dust, the confusion, the replays, the speculation. We tried to take it in. The world was changing. Before our eyes. The Pearl Harbor attack couldn't have been anything like this, broadcast live on CNN. No red "meatball" on the side of the planes to identify our enemy. Just fire, dust, death, confusion.

That night and the days that followed are bit more blurry. I have memories of gathering around the radio with Mike and Ann Prime, listening to President Bush give some of the best speeches of his life. I remember listening to him and knowing we were at war. We would go to bed late, having been glued to the TV, we would get up in the dark hours of the morning, watching the TV as we got ready for work. The skies were strangely quiet with all air traffic grounded. I do have a specific memory of watching airplanes in the sky afterward and noticing contrails that indicated where a plane had sharply changed direction. Mentioning it to Nikki only to find out she had been watching it as well. It was an eerie time.

The world changed that day, particularly for Americans of course, but the world changed. We were at war. The terrorists had been at war with us, but now we finally acknowledged that, and went to fight them. You could argue we've lost our way a bit here and there, but we were fighting back.

This is another oddity of our times, both good and bad. In a very real sense the world had changed, dramatically. However, in many ways that you might expect, it still has not. Look forward to today. We still generally live in peace and prosperity. I know, I know, things aren't as good as some folks say they should be, but we really do. The little towns of middle America live from day to day, much as we always have. My kids ride their bikes up and down the sidewalk, the old men gather for coffee and donuts and watch the corn grow, we complain about taxes, gas prices and the governor. We still live as if we're not at war, we still live as if we're safe. This is a credit to our armed forces (these same middle-American towns do send a lot of guardsmen to the Middle-east, we're not that isolated), and to the unswerving dedication of our leaders, particularly George W. Bush.

I don't want to get terribly political here at the end, but I believe he is a much greater president than even I have given him credit for. I have strongly disagreed with how he has handled most domestic issues, among other things. However, I believe, at least for him, all those other issues faded pretty quickly and permanently into the background when he spoke these words on Sept. 20 to a special joint session of Congress:

"It is my hope that in the months and years ahead life will return almost to normal. We'll go back to our lives and routines, and that is good. Even grief recedes with time and grace. But our resolve must not pass. Each of us will remember what happened that day and to whom it happened. We will remember the moment the news came, where we were and what we were doing... ...I will not forget the wound to our country and those who inflicted it. I will not yield, I will not rest, I will not relent in waging this struggle for freedom and security for the American people."
He was absolutely right. Life for most, has returned almost to normal. We do remember that day. He has not yielded his resolve to preserve the safety of this nation. Let us not either. Let us live our lives as free Americans, let us remember that day, let us not grow complacent in that struggle that sometimes seems so far way.

~ Gabriel

Thursday, July 24, 2008

"Open This Gate"


Let me take the occasion of Barack Obama's speech in Berlin today to remember the words of another American to give a speech in that city. An actual American President, a man, a leader with clear moral conviction and courage.

On June 12, 1987 Ronald Reagan stood in front of the Brandenburg Gate and gave a speech that would, in part, define the legacy of his presidency and frame his memory in the minds of many Americans. You can read and listen to the entire speech here. Worth the time. I'll quote just a couple highlights:

...In the 1950s -- In the 1950s Khrushchev predicted: "We will bury you."

But in the West today, we see a free world that has achieved a level of prosperity and well-being unprecedented in all human history. In the Communist world, we see failure, technological backwardness, declining standards of health, even want of the most basic kind -- too little food. Even today, the Soviet Union still cannot feed itself. After these four decades, then, there stands before the entire world one great and inescapable conclusion: Freedom leads to prosperity. Freedom replaces the ancient hatreds among the nations with comity and peace. Freedom is the victor...

...There is one sign the Soviets can make that would be unmistakable, that would advance dramatically the cause of freedom and peace.

General Secretary Gorbachev, if you seek peace, if you seek prosperity for the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe, if you seek liberalization: Come here to this gate.

Mr. Gorbachev, open this gate.

Mr. Gorbachev -- Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!

"Freedom is the victor." "Mr. Gorbachev, tear down this wall!" Fantastic stuff, well delivered lines from a man that believed them. (As an aside, there is one other politician in recent memory that still talks this way, George W. Bush. Seriously. He believes it too)
One more section, then you'll have to listen to the rest yourself. I found this especially interesting with our current situation as we struggle with how to handle the threat of terrorism and a nuclear Middle Eastern power:

While we pursue these arms reductions, I pledge to you that we will maintain the capacity to deter Soviet aggression at any level at which it might occur. And in cooperation with many of our allies, the United States is pursuing the Strategic Defense Initiative -- research to base deterrence not on the threat of offensive retaliation, but on defenses that truly defend; on systems, in short, that will not target populations, but shield them. By these means we seek to increase the safety of Europe and all the world. But we must remember a crucial fact: East and West do not mistrust each other because we are armed; we are armed because we mistrust each other. And our differences are not about weapons but about liberty. When President Kennedy spoke at the City Hall those 24 years ago, freedom was encircled; Berlin was under siege. And today, despite all the pressures upon this city, Berlin stands secure in its liberty. And freedom itself is transforming the globe.
(emphasis mine)

Excellent, just excellent. We "do not mistrust each other because we are armed; we are armed because we mistrust each other." If only more politicians grasped this basic concept and were willing to say it out loud. It was true then, it's true now. Too many people feel that if only we dropped our guns (figuratively and literally) then suddenly our enemies would love and adore us. We have guns because we have enemies, not the other way around.

Barack Obama may be able make the press go weak in the knees with his careful speeches and PC platitudes. He may be able to strut and preen around Europe playing at being president. But it is only possible because of great leaders like Reagan who went before.


~ Gabriel

(photo: Reineke © BPA)

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

July 2, 1776

The Declaration of Independence

In Congress, July 4 1776

The unanimous Declaration of the thirteen united States of America

When in the Course of human events, it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another, and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.—That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed.—That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it; and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that Governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shown, that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same Object, evinces a design to reduce them under absolute Despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such Government, and to provide new Guards for their future security.—Such has been the patient sufferance of these Colonies; and such is now the necessity which constrains them to alter their former Systems of Government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute Tyranny over these States. To prove this, let Facts be submitted to a candid world.

He has refused his Assent to Laws, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.

He has forbidden his Governors to pass Laws of immediate and pressing importance, unless suspended in their operation till his Assent should be obtained; and when so suspended, he has utterly neglected to attend to them.

He has refused to pass other Laws for the accommodation of large districts of people, unless those people would relinquish the right of Representation in the Legislature, a right inestimable to them and formidable to tyrants only.

He has called together legislative bodies at places unusual, uncomfortable, and distant from the depository of their public Records, for the sole purpose of fatiguing them into compliance with his measures.

He has dissolved Representative Houses repeatedly, for opposing with manly firmness his invasions on the rights of the people.

He has refused for a long time, after such dissolutions, to cause others to be elected; whereby the Legislative powers, incapable of Annihilation, have returned to the People at large for their exercise; the State remaining in the mean time exposed to all the dangers of invasion from without, and convulsions within.

He has endeavored to prevent the population of these States; for that purpose obstructing the Laws for Naturalization of Foreigners; refusing to pass others to encourage their migration hither, and raising the conditions of new Appropriations of Lands.

He has obstructed the Administration of Justice, by refusing his Assent to Laws for establishing Judiciary powers.

He has made Judges dependent on his Will alone, for the tenure of their offices, and the amount and payment of their salaries.

He has erected a multitude of New Offices, and sent hither swarms of Officers to harass our people, and eat out their substance.

He has kept among us, in times of peace, Standing Armies without the Consent of our legislatures.

He has affected to render the Military independent of and superior to the Civil power.

He has combined with others to subject us to a jurisdiction foreign to our constitution, and unacknowledged by our laws; giving his Assent to their acts of pretended legislation:

For Quartering large bodies of armed troops among us:

For protecting them, by a mock Trial, from punishment for any murders which they should commit on the Inhabitants of these States:

For cutting off our Trade with all parts of the world:

For imposing Taxes on us without our Consent:

For depriving us in many cases, of the benefits of Trial by Jury:

For transporting us beyond Seas to be tried for pretended offences:

For abolishing the free System of English Laws in a neighbouring Province, establishing therein an Arbitrary government, and enlarging its Boundaries so as to render it at once an example and fit instrument for introducing the same absolute rule into these Colonies:

For taking away our Charters, abolishing our most valuable Laws, and altering fundamentally the Forms of our Governments:

For suspending our own Legislatures, and declaring themselves invested with power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.

He has abdicated Government here, by declaring us out of his Protection and waging War against us.

He has plundered our seas, ravaged our Coasts, burnt our towns, and destroyed the Lives of our people.

He is at this time transporting large Armies of foreign Mercenaries to complete the works of death, desolation and tyranny, already begun with circumstances of Cruelty & perfidy scarcely paralleled in the most barbarous ages, and totally unworthy the Head of a civilized nation.

He has constrained our fellow Citizens taken Captive on the high Seas to bear Arms against their Country, to become the executioners of their friends and Brethren, or to fall themselves by their Hands.

He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has endeavoured to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless Indian Savages, whose known rule of warfare, is an undistinguished destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.

In every stage of these Oppressions We have Petitioned for Redress in the most humble terms: Our repeated Petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A Prince, whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a Tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free People.

Nor have We been wanting in attention to our British brethren. We have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured them by the ties of our common kindred to disavow these usurpations, which, would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence. They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity. We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our Separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, Enemies in War, in Peace Friends.—

WE, THEREFORE, the REPRESENTATIVES of the UNITED STATES of AMERICA, in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and declare, That these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be FREE AND INDEPENDENT STATES; that they are Absolved from all Allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the State of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as Free and Independent States, they have full Power to levy War, conclude Peace, contract Alliances, establish Commerce, and to do all other Acts and Things which Independent States may of right do.—And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.

Signed by ORDER and in BEHALF of the CONGRESS,
JOHN HANCOCK, PRESIDENT.
ATTEST.
CHARLES THOMSON, SECRETARY.

PHILADELPHIA: PRINTED BY JOHN DUNLAP.


Signed on this day 232 years ago in Philadelphia. It would go on to be approved by Congress on July 4th. Did they know that the face of entire world would be changed by their actions in generations to come? Look for more Independence Day posts in the next couple days.

~ Gabriel

Thursday, June 19, 2008

The Pioneering Spirit

I originally found this article on the online version of the Pantagraph, but they seem to have left it up for a grand total of an hour or so. After a little digging I found the story posted at the Rocky Mountain News. File this under, "another reason I love the Midwest." It's an AP story and it's headlined with the quote, "We're resilient as hell." It's part of a statement from the mayor of a small town in MO that has been hit hard by the flooding Mississippi.


"There's one thing about Midwesterners," said Don Giltner, mayor of Louisiana, Mo., a picturesque river town north of St. Louis where 40 square blocks were under water Wednesday, three days before the Mississippi's expected crest. "We're resilient as hell. We're all worn out. We've put in a lot of long days."
As I read this article I could not help but contrast the attitudes and actions of the folks in Iowa, Illinois, and Missouri with the attitudes and actions we saw in New Orleans during Katrina. I want to be careful to point out here that I don't want to characterize ALL people from LA as one way and ALL people from the Midwest as another, but there are some generalizations that are glaringly plain to see.

When Barack Obama or George Bush (maybe McCain has come by, but I hadn't read about it) or 'ol Rod Blagovitch show up to these little towns they are met with... irritation. Not because they haven't done enough or haven't handed out enough money or were too slow to get there. No, it's because they're in the way. Their very presence suggests that maybe we can't handle our own problems and we need a politician's help. A quick perusal of the article suggests that perhaps these people are willing to fight on their own, not only for their homes, but for those of their neighbors. They didn't ask for permission from the federal government to do so.

As the rivers rise, these modest towns survive because neighbors look after each other, and the people reinforcing the levees are business owners, farmers and fellow church members who have lived there for years.

"My house is past help. So we're trying to save everybody else's," said Bethany Frank as she helped fill sandbags in a church parking lot in Oakville. Her home on the outskirts of town was flooded up to the roof.

These people aren't waiting for "some else" to come and shore up the levees. They aren't sitting on the roof hoping for a helicopter, they aren't complaining that the government hasn't done enough. They're not looking for a FEMA trailer or a cruise ship. They're looking around, seeing what needs to be done, and doing it. People like the Gabeline's:

Oakville sits at the bottom of a hairpin turn the Iowa River makes on its course to the Mississippi. When it became clear the levee would fail, trucking company owners Trina and Ward Gabeline scrambled to help friends save whatever they could.

They gathered about three dozen truck trailers and dropped them off at houses so families could load them with furniture and heirlooms. Then the company retrieved them and carried the cargo to higher ground.

"We didn't do it expecting to get paid," Trina Gabeline said, her eyes bloodshot from crying. "We did it to help the people.

It is people and attitudes like this that built this country. The American dream of self sufficiency tempered with compassion on display in the midst of adversity. Living free of the government in bad times as well as good is an American ideal. It is one we have slowly lost track of over the years.
I believe we saw the results of the abandonment of this principle in New Orleans. The response of the people and government of that city will be forever associated with the picture of the school buses underwater. We will always remember many of the people of New Orleans a year and more after the hurricane complaining that the free ride from FEMA was going to end. We remember the whining and blame shifting and accusing coming from local and state officials.
I believe the response of the midwestern communities to the current flooding can give us hope and encouragement that this idea of helping yourself and helping your neighbor sans government still exists. We've seen it recently in this community when a local farmer tragically lost his life last year and his neighbors brought in his crops at harvest time, making sure his widow was cared for. We've seen it thoughout the history of this area as settlers spread out to make their own way, but came together to fight prarie fires, to clean up after tornados, to play, and to worship. It's been called the "pioneering spirit," "Yankee ingenuity," "rugged individualism;" or, in the words of Don Guiltner, "we're resiliant as hell." It's who we are, it's who we all used to be.

~ Gabriel

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Haditha Rembered


In the most recent developments related to the infamous Haditha incidient, Lt. Col. Jeffrey Chessani has had all charges dropped. Michelle Malkin has posted an excellent article on this subject at National Review Online. My question is, when will Senator Murtha be charged with slander, libel, defamation of character... whatever will stick?

There is no need for me to rewrite her article, however, the idea that a U.S. Senator would accuse troops of "murdering civilians in cold blood" without a shred of proof, speaks volumes of the character of said senator. With every case dropped, with every verdict of "not guilty," his subsequent silence rings louder and louder. Senator Murtha apparently believes that if you don't have anything slanderous to say, you shouldn't say anything at all. He certainly doesn't see the need to apologize to the very people that are securing his freedom to hold high office in the most powerful nation on earth. It is getting old seeing congressman after congressman find ways to cast a negative light on our troops. Whether it's Dick Durbin comparing them to Nazi's and worse, or John Murtha outright calling them cold blooded murderers, I, for one, have had quite enough.

I do not serve in the military. I have never served in the military. I do not even own a gun (of course, this is due to finances rather than principle...). I am, however, keenly aware that the freedoms I currently enjoy are secured, in large part, by men in uniforms with guns, tanks, ships, and planes. These people have volunteered for this job. They were not drafted, they were not kidnapped and impressed into service. They knew that joining the military would probably mean fighting door to door with terrorists, and they signed on the dotted line. I'm sure some of them are dishonest scumbags (what profession doesn't have its share?), but for the most part our troops are honorable soldiers fighting a difficult and brutal war. It is because of their willingness to do so that others are free to live in peace and security. It would be nice to see senators Murtha and Durbin remember that. Congratulations to Lt. Col. Jeffrey Chessani.

~ Gabriel

Friday, June 6, 2008

Operation Neptune



SUPREME HEADQUARTERS ALLIED EXPEDITIONARY FORCE

Soldiers, Sailors and Airmen of the Allied Expeditionary Force!

You are about to embark upon the Great Crusade, toward which we have striven these many months. The eyes of the world are upon you. The hopes and prayers of liberty-loving people everywhere march with you. In company with our brave Allies and brothers-in-arms on other Fronts, you will bring about the destruction of the German war machine, the elimination of Nazi tyranny over the oppressed peoples of Europe, and security for ourselves in a free world.

Your task will not be an easy one. Your enemy is well trained, well equipped and battle-hardened. He will fight savagely.

But this is the year 1944! Much has happened since the Nazi triumphs of 1940-41. The United Nations have inflicted upon the Germans great defeats, in open battle, man-to-man. Our air offensive has seriously reduced their strength in the air and their capacity to wage war on the ground. Our Home Fronts have given us an overwhelming superiority in weapons and munitions of war, and placed at our disposal great reserves of trained fighting men. The tide has turned! The free men of the world are marching together to Victory!

I have full confidence in your courage, devotion to duty and skill in battle. We will accept nothing less than full Victory!

Good Luck! And let us all beseech the blessing of Almighty God upon this great and noble undertaking.

Dwight D. Eisenhower


Such was the speech of Dwight Eisenhower the night before the Allied invasion of Normandy; of Hitler's "Fortress Europe." Never before had any nation been assaulted by such a force. Soldiers from primarily the USA, Great Britian, Canada, and the Free French Forces boarded ships, planes and gliders and embarked on what is probably the defining military event of our time.

The details of that day, the night before, and the months leading up June 6th 1944 would fill a book. I'll save all that for another time. However, on the 64th anniversary of that event, it is good to remember what transpired those many years ago. The courage, determination, bravery and conviction of those men was so great that is serves us still today. These were men, perhaps, not necessarily trying to do something great, noble, and heroic. They were men doing what was necessary, because it had to be done, and they were the more heroic for that fact.

It is one thing to go out and seek to do great things as an end in itself. For glory or recognition or whatnot. It is quite another to stare into the teeth of hell and know that someone has to go in there and push it back. That is what these men did. The saw the turrets, the guns, the barricades, the cliffs, the surf... and they ran towards it all. Someone had to it, and if not them, who? They were our grandfathers, our fathers, and for a remaining few, our husbands and brothers. Many of them never left those beaches, they are buried there still. A silent reminder of the cost of freedom and security; and the willingness of men to pay it.

~ Gabriel

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Welcome to Country Roads


Welcome and thanks for stopping by my newly started blog. As this is indeed a new adventure for me, I should start with introductions. This blog will focus on three main areas of my life. Three things that I believe really summarize who I am. In no particular order:


1. I am a patriot. I love my country. I'm fascinated by its history, it's people, culture. Not just our country in the larger, national sense; but in a regional sense as well. I was born and raised in central Illinois. I have a strong appreciation for the Midwest and its people and way of life. Don't be surprised to find posts on politics, history and life in farm country.


2. I am a man. I am a husband, a father, a leader in my church. I am (or strive to be) strong, steady, dependable, a protector and provider. Now, that didn't used to be such an earth-shattering assertion. However, I was born in the 1970's. For my entire life our culture has increasingly tried to convince me that I am an ignorant buffoon. That I am outdated, dangerous, a liability. Many men have taken this to heart. Many children don't have fathers, wives are without husbands, women are carrying rifles into combat to protect our country. I reject that world-view.

OK, this paragraph is turning into its own post. A somewhat preachy one at that, eh? Suffice to say that I intend to post a bit on family life and fatherhood. We plan on homeschooling our kids (currently 3 and almost 2 years old) so expect some posts on education as well.


3. I am a Christian. I attend a “Reformed Baptist” church and could best be described in that fashion. While the primary focus of this blog is not theology and theological issues, no discussion of my life and experience would be complete unless Christianity was woven throughout. In addition to the fact that posts on other subjects will either directly or indirectly reference the teachings of the Bible, I hope to post some occasional book reviews and Biblical responses to cultural events.


Please be patient as I figure out the technical side to blogging. I hope you'll add me to your regular reading lists. Please feel free to add your questions or comments on any posts, or posts you'd like to see.


~Gabriel