11.15.09 Reflection

Visiting Arlington Cemetery on Wednesday was by far my favorite University College lab this first semester. I had never been to the cemetery before, nor had I ever been to a cemetery in commemoration at all. As a result I was surprisingly blown away by Veterans' Day at Arlington. The first thing that truly caught my eye was the sheer enormity of the cemetery itself. It seemed as if the pale gravestones actually expanded across the entirety of all visible land. An incredible sight. Arlington Cemetery's design is perfect. It is simple, tasteful, and respectful. Since so many graves are identical, the cemetery is able to successfully to identify it's inhabitants as equals, an interesting and important aspect. Gorgeous trees mark the landscape with winding paths carved throughout.

It was refreshing to witness so many people grateful for our nation's soldiers. We witnessed thousands of veterans, family members, friends, students, tourists, and those with no ties to those buried in the cemetery except respect. Tears were shed by some and smiles were worn by others but everyone had something in common: appreciation for those who sacrificed. To join the military is a heroic action that I feel appeals to many people at some in life. To understand that you are a smaller part of a greater mechanism is a frightening, but humbling realization. Those in the military know that for people to continue their small, but meaningful roles in life, action must always be taken to ensure freedom exists. That is where soldiers step in. Without a military of loyal, driven soldiers a nation's people would have a different role: slave. Only one day a year is dedicated to our soldiers, but our thoughts are always with them. For myself at least, I also nod or acknowledge those in uniform whenever I may see one, making sure to lock eyes. They nod or acknowledge me back.

I will most likely never be buried in Arlington. Chances are I will never fire a gun or ride in a tank. For that reason we must thank our soldiers. I don't want to have to fire a gun. Brave men and women step up for that position realizing what is at stake: the greatest sacrifice, their own lives. At Arlington Cemetery I realized a few things, learned some others and was entirely moved. It was an enlightening day and I will return. It will be interesting to compare a typical day at Arlington versus Veterans' Day.