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Dale of Green Gables's avatar

The D-Day commemoration had a special resonance for me (as I'm sure it did for thousands of American families and families of our allies). My uncle was one of the "volunteered" medics with the 82nd Airborne (307th Airborne Medical Company) who landed by glider behind the Pathfinders on Utah Beach, before the main body of troops arrived by sea. The first in a family tradition of combat medics. The Germans expected them and had planted telephone poles in landing fields just beyond the beach. They were designed to tear the wings off the gliders and they succeeded, but Uncle Al survived to initially minister to the wounded paratroopers of the 82nd and the 101st who also arrived by glider and made the famous night jump shortly after midnight on June 6. Unfortunately, he fell victim to a sniper's bullet less than a year later. It shouldn't have happened to a guy wearing a large red cross on his uniform but a lot of things happen that shouldn't in a war. He lies in the Normandy American Cemetery and Memorial in Colleville-sur-Mer, Normandy with more than 9,000 of his fellow unsung heroes. My telling this story is not so much to honor Al and the 4,000+ allied troops who died on D-Day 80 years ago and the tens of thousands more killed in the ensuing Battle of Normandy, but to point out that our fight to be able to continue to form a "more perfect union" --- it will always be aspirational --- is every bit as important in the context of the present rise of authoritarianism, as it was in combating it then. Courage my friends. The same courage mustered up by a frightened 19-year-old in the belly of a fragile wooden glider flying into the unknown.

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Karen Hall's avatar

Been crying off and on since 0645 when I turned in the live feed on C-SPAN.

My son is there with the Navy Leap Frog team re-enacting the parachute drops onto the ground and onto the beaches of France. ❤️🇺🇸💙🇫🇷❤️

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