I've been out to Arlington National Cemetery and witnessed the Changing of Guard Ritual. It is a very solemn ceremony that makes you "proud to honor all American service members who are "Known But to God."
Thank You!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqZ-mkdp1H0
Wow!! Turning over the task is not taken for granted. The soldier inspected every inch of his relief. I like tradition. It is important and carries on values we hold dear.
My final tour overseas was at an Army Camp, in Iraq. Heck of a place for a Navy man to be. We used to get rocket attacks, IDF. In Direct Fire. The rockets would land where ever. Launched from bed rails and such. They were not strategically landed shots. They were more of a psychological threat because you never knew where they were going to land and to be honest, that was quite terrifying.
I'll admit, as the months passed on those guys were getting better and better at aiming. One day, it was a Saturday. My friends and I use to go for a nice run early Saturday mornings. There was a road next to the airstrip. Everybody used it for running.
We were out there, doing our running thing and off in the distance saw plumes of smoke and heard explosions. We all hauled arse back to our quarters and hardened cement bunkers. When it was over, a few people died. An Iraqi and three soldiers.
Later, there was a memorial ceremony. To be honest, it was the first time in my over 25 year career, I'd gone to a memorial ceremony where somebody had been killed by hostile fire. Sure, I'd been to a few before. My career in the Navy was aviation. Been to enough memorials from guys getting killed in jet crashes and stuff. But this was different.
The Army did a role call that day, at the Memorial. They called the names out of those that had been killed. First just by Rank and Last Name, then by rank and first and last name, then, by First, Middle and Last name. No response. It just sunk in then.
God Bless You Americans who never came home. I got tears in my eyes right now... can't stop them.