Hello Mr. and Mrs. Century Village and all our residents around
the globe.
Stew Richland
On
December 7th 1941, I was at a birthday party for my friend Ted. I
remember distinctly hearing shouting outside the house. We all went out to see what was happening.
Our neighbors were shouting, “Japan attacked Pearl Harbor, we are at war!” At the time I had no idea what all this
meant, and the consequences it would have on the people I knew.
We
were kids and the impact of the war was minimal at first. However, ever so slowly life began to
change. We ate three meals a day, but
the portions were smaller, and I listened to my mother talk about how rationing
was changing our diets. We went to
school each day, there was discussions on how the war was beginning to change
our lives. We lived in New York and since it was a major port, blackout
regulations were put into place very quickly.
Volunteers were patrolling the streets, insuring that all windows were
covered so that no light would be visible to any enemy aircraft. There was no television and so the newspapers
and radio become our source for war news. I remember going around with my
friends and collecting scrap and bringing it to the collection depot. In school, we were given a booklet to fill up
with purchases of 25 cent War Stamps.
When we filled the book up with $18.75 in
stamps, the whole class went to the bank and traded in our books for a $25.00
war bond.
Going
to the local movie theater also brought the war into focus. Pathe news showed
images of the war. I remember how silent
the audience became when death and destruction was being shown. At least once a week, every movie theater
became a focal point for War Bond sales.
On would go the lights, the theater manager would walk on stage and
encourage people to purchase War Bonds. Periodically we would have celebrities
encouraging the movie goers to dig deeper into their pockets. Movie themes
changed also. A tremendous amount of movies were produced that explained why we
were at war. Propaganda at its Hollywood
best. All the war movies depicted the
Axis powers as very bad nasty beasts. I
can still remember yelling Boo Boo when images of Japanese were shown on the
screen. Cops and Robbers and Cowboy and
Indian themes were replaced with “Kill the dirty Japs, the back stabbers etc.”
I
soon began to see silver stars displayed on many of my neighbors windows. When
we noticed a Western Union car pull up to a house we knew this was bad
news. We would hear the yelling, sobbing
first, the deliver of bad news quickly exit the home and then the crying would
begin in earnest. Soon after the news
was delivered, the silver star was replaced with a gold one. The tragedy of the war had become personal.
Slowly
the war news become more encouraging The United States and their Allies were
winning the war. When ever a service man
was seen walking down our street carrying his duffle bag, everyone applauded,
slapped him on the back and wished him good luck.
Finally,
the war was over. For about a year
afterward, every block held some sort of
block party celebrating the end of the war and the return of those that
survived the war that lived on our block.
The
world changed, America faced new challenges and war erupted again. North Korea
attacked the south, President Truman supported the policy of Containment, which
meant the US would prevent the expansion of Communism any where in the
world.
Now
it was my turn to serve. All my friends
volunteered for military service. Most of joined the navy. We all served for four years. My military service changed my life. I took
advantage of the GI Bill went to college became a teacher of American History
and government did this for 54 years.
My
sense of pride of being a citizen of the greatest nation ever is still as
strong as it was when I was 10 years old.
My
college studies helped me put into perspective all of the short and long term
causes of WWII and the Korean conflict.
The world is a complex and ever changing place. Yet in all this chaos,
there is the United States, the one shinning example of how men of good will
could created a Constitution and society
that is still, after all these years as the shining example for all other
people to follow.
So
on this special day, I would like to salute all those who have made the
ultimate sacrifice for generations to come.
As
Lincoln said: “
But, in a larger sense, we can not
dedicate -- we can not consecrate -- we can not hallow -- this ground. The
brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above
our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember
what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the
living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who
fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here
dedicated to the great task remaining before us -- that from these honored dead
we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full
measure of devotion -- that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not
have died in vain -- that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of
freedom -- and that government of the people, by the people, for the people,
shall not perish from the earth.
Amen!
Beautiful
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