On the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month in 1918, World War I, the "Great War," "the War to end all wars" ended. (I certainly wish that last bit were true.) In many countries, today is Remembrance Day where those who have made the ultimate sacrifice in wartime are remembered. In the United States, we have a separate day for our war dead: Memorial Day. Today, Veterans Day, is the day we honor ALL of those who have served in uniform, in peace or war, anyone who for whatever reason has answered the call to duty. I like our system better.
I think it is important to remember all those who have fought and died for their country, but I am glad to honor everyone, especially in today's all-volunteer force, who has served a higher calling. I know the reasons men and women enter the military are varied and not always based on the highest civic virtue. But regardless, they showed up. I think that is worth honoring. Being in the military requires sacrifices great and small. Some make the ultimate sacrifice. Some spend time away from family and friends for significant parts of their career. Some stay just a few years. Some make it their life's work. But I am happy to count, and be counted with, them all, everyone who has worn a uniform and stood for defense of freedom.
I sure wish I were home, enjoying the three-day Federal holiday we get for Veterans Day and unfortunately, this is not my first Veterans Day away from home. But being here in Baghdad on this day, serving with many thousands of my brothers and sisters, will make all future Veterans Days all the more special for me.
For those who have come before, you are relieved; we have the watch. For those who will join us in the future, I hope you are ready to serve with well-deserved pride among the finest warriors in the world.
Cheers, Pearl
