Today is a day of reflection and remembrance of those who died while serving in the U.S. military, according to the Congressional Research Service. The holiday is observed in part by the National Moment of Remembrance, which encourages all Americans to pause at 3 p.m. for a moment of silence.
A couple of things that might make it to that 3 p.m. moment of silence and reflection:
In Flanders Fields with a powerful reminder of our responsibilities to never forget.
The Poppy Wall, ephemeral and powerful.
There are many many other resources to engage with to understand the impact of this 'holiday' and why we should note it, perhaps not just in the United States but in every country that has lost in-service military to acts of war. It's not just one country's story to tell, not one country's perished to mourn, not one country's potential and future that is diminished by murder in times of battle.
It's difficult for me to understand any festivity to fully replace our solemn obligation to recognize Memorial Day's meaning. Sure, picnics are wonderful, playtime is totally underrated especially for those over about 9 years old, and togetherness creates stories and, well, memories. I don't begrudge that, but do wish that the meaning of Memorial Day isn't lost in the slip-n-slides and beer pong and wafts of smoke from the grills of this fair land UNTIL the real intent behind this day off is recognized and meaningfully given its moment.
Maybe at 3 p.m.
Tiff out.
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