Annual Rite of Remembrance Words From Colin Powell
Every Memorial Day, my sister, Marilyn, and I would put on our Sunday best
and accompany our parents to Woodlawn Cemetery in the Bronx to visit the graves
of family members. Like all kids, my sister and I were happy to have the day
off from school, and I can't say we were in a solemn frame of mind. But taking
part in that annual rite of remembrance gave me my first sense of the
importance of honoring those who have gone before.
I grew up and chose a soldier's life. I lost close friends in war. Later, I
commanded young men and women who went willingly into harm's way for our
country, some never to return. A day doesn't pass that I don't think of them. Paying
homage to the fallen holds a deeply personal meaning for me and for anyone
who ever wore a uniform.
In 1990, when I was chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, I took my Soviet
counterpart, Gen. Mikhail Moiseyev, around the United States. I wanted to give
him a better understanding of what America is all about. We started in
Washington, D.C. I especially wanted to take him to the Vietnam Veterans Memorial.
But I didn't take him there directly. First, I took him to the Jefferson
Memorial. I pointed out a passage from the Declaration of Independence carved into
its curved wall. All who have served in our armed forces share its sentiment.
And for the support of this Declaration, Jefferson wrote, ... we mutually
pledge our lives, our fortunes, and our sacred honour. Then I asked the
general to look up. Above the statue of Jefferson, in 2-foot-high letters on the
base of the monument's dome, is this inscription: I have sworn upon the altar
of God eternal hostility against every form of tyranny over the mind of man.
Here, I said, you see the foundation of America, a nation where We hold
these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are
endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights. I told the general
that like Washington, Jefferson and all our Founding Fathers, Americans of every
generation are ready to fight and die for those unalienable rights.
Then, to show Gen. Moiseyev the kind of sacrifices Americans are willing to
make, I took him to the Lincoln Memorial, where Lincoln's words at Gettysburg
are engraved. There, Lincoln said we had fought the bloodiest war in our
history so our nation shall have a new birth of freedom and so government of the
people, by the people, for the people shall not perish from the earth. I
wanted Gen. Moiseyev to see how sacred those words are to Americans.
I showed the general the final lines of Lincoln's second inaugural address:
With malice toward none; with charity for all; with firmness in the right, as
God gives us to see the right, let us strive on to finish the work we are in;
to bind up the nation's wounds; to care for him who shall have borne the
battle, and for his widow, and his orphan.
I then walked the general part of the way down the Lincoln Memorial's steps
to the place from which Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. delivered his I Have a
Dream speech. I explained that the unfinished work of which Lincoln spoke was
still unfinished a century later, so from the very spot on which we stood, King
challenged his fellow Americans to make the promise of our Founding Fathers
come true for all Americans.
Only now was I ready to take Gen. Moiseyev to the Vietnam memorial. We
walked the short distance from the Lincoln Memorial to the Wall. I showed the
general how to find someone's name on it. I looked up Maj. Tony Mavroudis. Tony and
I had grown up together on the streets of New York. We went to college
together. We became infantrymen together. And in 1967, on his second tour of duty in
Vietnam, Tony was killed. The memorial book directed us to Panel 28 East, and
there we found ANTONIO M MAVROUDIS carved into the black granite. It was an
emotional moment for me, and not just for me. Gen. Moiseyev reached out gently
and touched the Wall. The infantryman in him understood.
Thankfully, our forces no longer face the prospect of war with the Soviet
Union. Today, we are cooperating with Russia's evolving democracy and with other
former foes against 21st-century dangers common to us all. Today's deadly
threats come from rogue powers and stateless networks of extremists who have
nothing but contempt for the sanctity of human life and for the principles
civilized nations hold dear.
I do not know or care what terrorists and tyrants make of our monuments to
democracy and the memorials we dedicate to our dead. What's important is what
the monuments and memorials say to us. They can teach us much about the ideas
that unite us in our diversity, the values that sustain us in times of trial,
and the dream that inspires generation after generation of ordinary Americans
to perform extraordinary acts of service. In short, our monuments and memorials
tell us a great deal about America's commitment to life, liberty and the
pursuit of happiness for all.
The haunting symbolism of the 168 empty chairs at the Oklahoma City National
Memorial, the heartbreaking piles of shoes in the U.S. Holocaust Memorial
Museum, the carefully tended headstones bearing crosses, crescents and Stars of
David standing row-on-row in Arlington and our other national cemeteries - all
speak to the value we place on human life.
The Vietnam Women's Memorial of the three servicewomen and the wounded GI;
the Korean War Veterans Memorial's haggard, windblown patrol trudging up the
rugged terrain; and the memorial of the flag-raising on Iwo Jima do not glorify
war - they testify to the glory of the human spirit.
The Civil War battlefields and the monument in Boston to Robert Gould Shaw
and his 54th Massachusetts Regiment of Negro soldiers who rode together into
the jaws of death for the cause of justice tell us of the price past generations
have paid so we might live in a more perfect union. They remind us also of
the work our generation must do.
This Memorial Day weekend, we will join in celebrating the opening of the
National World War II Memorial honoring the great generation of Americans who
saved the world from fascist aggression and secured the blessings of liberty for
hundreds of millions of people around the world.**Note these words were spoken a few
years ago while Colin Powell was Secretary of State, so the WWII Memorial is not just
opening this week.**
Today, their descendants are fighting the global war against terrorism,
serving and sacrificing in Afghanistan and Iraq and at other outposts on the front
lines of freedom. The life of each and every one of them is precious to their
loved ones and to our nation. And each life given in the name of liberty is a
life that has not been lost in vain.
In time, lasting memorials will stand where the Twin Towers once etched New
York City's skyline, near the west side of the Pentagon, and in the
Pennsylvania field where doomed heroes died on Sept. 11, 2001, using their last moments
to save the lives of others and most probably the Capitol or the White House -
symbols of our living democracy.
All of us lead busy lives. We have little time to pause and reflect. But I
ask of you: Do not hasten through Memorial Day. Take the time to remember the
good souls whose memories are a blessing to you and your family. Take your
children to our memorial parks and monuments. Teach them the values that lend
meaning to our lives and to the life of our nation. Above all, take the time to
honor our fellow Americans who have given their last full measure of devotion to
our country and for the freedoms we cherish.