God Bless America! God Bless the men and women that defend our way of life!
Bony, every day is a good day to be an American. Today will be better than most. I may even watch the parade!
This time, I'll leave home the camera. Still have an image burned into my head from a Memorial Day Parade years ago. An old black man with a scrawny, silver-streaked beard standing next to me in front of a car dealer's showroom. Every time the flag passed by, he saluted. From the way he saluted, I just knew he was a Vet.
I had the perfect shot. A close-up of his right hand at his temple, with the American flag and aging Detroit convertibles reflected in the window behind him. Every now and then, his eyes seemed to focus not on the parade, but on some point far in the distance. Then it dawned on me. This old Vet wasn't merely saluting the flag. He was remembering, and, for probably the umpteenth time in his life, saying goodbye to his buddies.
Taking his picture began to feel like a crude intrusion. But I did talk myself into turning towards him to aim the camera. Then, for the first time, I noticed the moisture in his eyes and I knew instantly that this was one moment we both could share only in memory. Never did pull the trigger.
Hal Heindel
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