Why poppies? The following is from Wikipedia:
The poppy of wartime remembrance is the red corn poppy, Papaver rhoeas. This poppy is a common weed in Europe and is found in many locations, including Flanders Fields. This is because the corn poppy was one of the only plants that grew on the battlefield. It thrives in disturbed soil, which was abundant on the battlefield due to intensive shelling. During the few weeks the plant blossomed, the battlefield was coloured blood red, not just from the red flower that grew in great numbers but also from the blood of the dead soldiers who lay on the otherwise barren battlegrounds.[citation needed] Thus the plant became a symbol for the dead World War I soldiers. In many Commonwealth countries and in the United States, artificial, paper or plastic versions of this poppy are worn to commemorate the sacrifice of veterans and civilians in World War I and other wars, during the weeks preceding Remembrance Day on November 11.
Poppies stand as a prominent feature of In Flanders Fields, one of the most frequently quoted English-language poems composed by front-line personnel during the First World War. It was written by John McCrae, a doctor serving in the Royal Canadian Army Medical Corps, and appeared for the first time in Punch magazine on December 8, 1915.
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders Fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders Fields.
– John McCrae
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My family will be attending a program tonight that honors our Veterans. While our schools are in session today, the high school has a 90 minute program this morning at 9 o’clock, and MusicMan is ready to perform with the band. This program is repeated at 7pm for the community. The high school Veterans Club spends an entire year planning this event; tomorrow morning they will recap tonight’s program and begin work on next year’s program. Really. Toward the end of the program, each Service’s Song is played and you are asked to stand if you –or a family member– have served.
I stand for my grandfather, a beloved WWII Navy Chaplain who served on the USS Intrepid,
my uncle (Army, Vietnam),
my brother (Marines, Operation Desert Storm),
and most of all, my husband (active duty Army for 18 years).
The other side of the medallion says “Faithful to God, Faithful to Family, Faithful to Self” (a reference to the commitment ceremony we voluntarily attended before the deployment) and I am wearing it today. It reminds me not only of my family’s sacrifices but also those sacrifices made by all Service Members and their families — past, present, and future.
Beautiful post, KC. Tis indeed a day for remembering and honouring our most selfless. Thanks also for your kind comment on my Remembrance Day post.
pretty much every male in my dad’s family has served, as well as my husband.
Good post! You have a family history to be proud of.
Flanders Field is my husbands favorite poems. Poppies are my favorite floweres–but I have never had any luck growing them.
I remember buying a poppy from a veteran when I was 6 and it cost me a nickel.
I am esp. glad your husband, who represents the backbone of the army, was able to return safely. Its a big sacrifice.
That is super sweet. Way to remember. Really nice. Give your Super Dad an extra hug for all he does for our country! I appreciate it and I love living here. ;-D
I am here via Marie’s blog….and I really enjoyed this post. My dad is a 20-year veteran of the Navy, along with grandparents, aunts, uncles…
Where in NOVA do you live? We are in Warrenton, but currently work in Dulles.
what a lovely tribute, and a beautiful post 🙂
What a wonderful post. I loved it!
My father was Air Force and I was born on the base in Nova Scotia (Greenwood). The military is in my blood!
Very touching, and well done.
I was the first in my family to serve, but I wont be the last.
Thank you to every one who has or is serving.
beautiful post! well said, KC! Thanks for posting it.
Thanks to your whole family for their service.