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After
driving around the coast for a good hour, we saw the first
English sign in over a week. "The Normandy American Cemetery,"
etched in marble, made us smile. We were near Saint-Laurent-sur-Mer,
in Normandy, France. We pulled into a space, as if we were
at the mall, or any other place in the world.
There
are no words, only the sound of peace and the ocean breaking
in routine reverence. There were thousands of white crosses
and stars of David, 9,386 dead brothers, fathers, daughters,
and cousins. French, Italian, Americans, and Irish visit the
fallen heroes, on a small stretch of land that is more American
than French. It was truly the land of the free and resting-place
of the brave.
"There
are no words, only the sound of peace and the ocean breaking
in routine reverence. There were thousands of white crosses
and stars of David, 9,386 dead brothers, fathers, daughters,
and cousins."
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Holding
services, planting poppies, buffing each marble memorial until
it's perfect, everything is done with respect. On the beach
no one thinks about the blood, bodies, and burden that one
stretch of land withheld more than half a century ago. One
of the monuments at the cemetery captures it perfectly, "they
gave their tomorrows for our todays." They fought a just
war, for a noble cause.
The author Sulzberger recounts photographer Robert Capa's
experience on D-Day. "The bullets tore holes in the water
around me...a soldier began to shoot without much aiming at
the smoke-hidden beach. The sound of his rifle gave him enough
courage to move forward"(The American Heritage Picture
History of World War II 503). This photographer was at war
and on the job.
Early one Tuesday morning, June 6, 1944, a.k.a. D-Day, a.k.a.
"The Longest Day," a.k.a. Operation Overlord, the
world awoke to a clamor. The Axis powers were caught off guard.
The "Big Three," Winston Churchill, Franklin Delano
Roosevelt, and Joseph Stalin orchestrated the Allied attack.
Lead by Dwight D. Eisenhower, the Allied forces and the world
stormed into battle. The French countryside was the scenic
backdrop and the backdoor that gave the Allied forces victory.
In 1966 C.L. Sulzberger wrote, "One hundred seventy six
thousand four hundred seventy five soldiers, 20, 111 vehicles,
1,500 tanks, and 12,000 planes"(482) went ashore on D-Day.
Thousands of lives were lost. According to the Encyclopedia
Britannica, "Twenty nine thousand Americans, eleven thousand
British, five thousand Canadians, twelve thousand two hundred
French civilians and military personnel, and thirty thousand
Germans were killed during the Normandy invasions"(1998).
This does not even account for the number of the missing and
wounded. But these men did not die in vain. They died protecting
the free world.
Fifty-seven years and ninety-seven days later, on another
Tuesday morning, a whole new form of warfare began. CNN reporter
Porter Anderson writes Matthew Cornelous' (65th floor) memories
of September 11, 2001. "We heard a loud crash...the building
started shaking, kind of moving like a wave...Everybody started
screaming...'let's get out of here.'...There was a lot of
debris in the plaza level, a lot of carnage, basically...It's
still sinking in, the full severity of it."
There
were no mortars, no tanks, no machineguns; only trains, cars,
and four large planes. Nineteen men, weapons in hand, so to
speak, took aim at thousands of Americans. The events of September
11, 2001 have changed the definition of battleground. Going
to work became an act of war. According to CNN, two thousand
seven hundred sixty three people went to work for the last
time. Two hundred sixty four people died in airplanes, full
of horror. They were at war and they did not even know it.
"Fifty-seven
years and ninety-seven days later, on another Tuesday
morning, a whole new form of warfare began."
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By
comparison the rules of past wars seemed clear and just. Women
and children were off limits, as were civilians. But there
are no perfect wars; therefore civilian casualties are to
be expected.
But
who is fighting this war? Stockbrokers? Bin Laden vs. George
W? In America today there are no clear-cut opponents or targets.
There are no strongholds or battlegrounds. Everywhere we turn
there are threats of anthrax, bombings, and hijackings. In
Afghanistan, US forces use 'smart bombs' to take out Afghan
/ Taliban weaponry and military hideouts. After seeing before
and after pictures of the bombsights it is hard to see a distinct
difference in landscape or 'skyline.' Members of the Taliban
and Bin Laden's al Qaeda are living a life of secrecy.
In this war there are no Nazis. There are no opposing armies,
just terrorist 'cells' with their own personal agendas. As
stated by numerous terrorists, the American way of life has
intruded upon their religious beliefs and lives. Our presence
in Afghanistan and Saudi Arabia is detestable to them. In
a CNN interview with Bin Laden in 1997, he said the ongoing
U.S. military presence in Saudi Arabia is an "occupation
of the land of the holy places." It is violating the
Holy Land. By attacking the Pentagon and the World Trade Center,
the terrorists targeted our government and financial stability.
There is no holocaust. We are not defending the value of all
human life; we are defending our right to live it how we choose.
They attacked the American way of life.
When fighting for an ideal, people die. Innocent people die,
but the rules of chaos regulate killing civilians. Should
the rules of war be thrown out? Should everyone become a soldier?
Are ideals worth dying for? Hitler had the Aryan race, the
al Qaeda has its jihad, and America has its flag. Hitler has
been quoted saying, "no power on earth can drive us out
of this region [Normandy, France] against our will"(Sulzberger
483). Hitler had an army and they lost. Bin Laden has a dispersed
group of loyal followers, who seem willing to lay down their
lives for their cause. There is nothing more dangerous than
an opponent who does not fear his own mortality. In this new
type of war all bets are off. D-Day and September 11th have
come and gone, now all that is left are the impact craters
at my feet and the sense of hope in my heart.
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