Lest We Forget

poppies grow row on row

By _Skender_

I’m not sure why it is but November 11th is an important day for me.  Maybe it is because my brother served in the Navy for 25 years or maybe it is because I admire rituals that honour the memory of those that gave the ultimate sacrifice.  I’m not really sure what it is.  Here is a list of five rituals that can choke me up quite easily on this day of remembrance.

  1. The wearing of poppies especially by teenagers or young adults.  It is often said that the youth of today doesn’t care about the past.  I find it very encouraging when I see a young person wearing poppy, especially if I see them at a remembrance service.
  2. The flying of a flag at half-staff.  I sometimes feel this symbol is over-used but I find it very meaningful when it is done out of genuine respect and not because it is the right thing to do. It means even more when you learn the reason for the lowering of the flag.
  3. The use of the caparisoned horse during a funeral service.  It is the empty boots in the stirrups that gets me.  That’s the symbol that reminds me of why the horse is riderless in the first place.
  4. The sight of aged veterans saluting at a service.  There is something about seeing 80 or 90 year old veterans stand tall and stand straight as they salute the colours that evokes a sense of strength and dignity.  It is a sign that their spirit will never be bowed.
  5. When my father passed away recently we had a piper play at his funeral.  The only condition was that he couldn’t play Amazing Grace.  It almost doesn’t matter where I am or what I’m doing, if I hear that song on the pipes the tears start to flow.
On this eleventh day of the eleventh month I will remember.  I remember so I can honour the fallen and to those that stand in their place.  They knew they may have to give the ultimate sacrifice on our behalf.  I will never forget that.

 

For My Father

An honest man here lies at rest,
As e’er God with his Image blest:
A friend of man, the friend of truth,
The friend of age and guide of youth;
Few hearts like his-with virtue warm’d,
Few heads with knowledge so informed:
If there’s another world, he lives in bliss;
If there is none, he made the best of this.

-Robert Burns

Dad

My father passed away on Tuesday, October 4th at 1802hrs. He died of liver cancer, a complication of hemochromatosis.  In lieu of flowers donations can be made to the Canadian Hemochromatosis Society.

There is an Online Memorial and details below for the service.

Friday October 7th

Visitation – 10 – 11am
Service – 11am

Andrew’s Community Funeral Centre
8190 Dixie Rd
Brampton, ON

Reception – to follow service

Glasgow Ranger’s Supporter Club
185 Advance Blvd.
Brampton, ON