The Flag

[Lynne]

Thought this was a very nice reminder (not that anyone here needs reminding):

I Am the Flag of the United States Of America

I am the flag of the United States of America.
My name is Old Glory.
I fly atop the world's tallest buildings.
I stand watch in America's halls of justice.
I fly majestically over institutions of learning.
I stand guard with power in the world.
Look up and see me.

I stand for peace, honor, truth and justice.
I stand for freedom.
I am confident.
I am arrogant.
I am proud.
When I am flown with my fellow banners,
My head is a little higher,
My colors a little truer.
I bow to no one!
I am recognized all over the world.
I am worshipped - I am saluted.
I am loved - I am revered.
I am respected - and I am feared.
I have fought in every battle of every war for more then 200 years.I was flown at Valley Forge, Gettysburg, Shiloh and Appomattox.
I was there at San Juan Hill, the trenches of France,
in the Argonne Forest, Anzio, Rome and the beaches of Normandy.
Guam, Okinawa, Korea and KheSan, Saigon, Vietnam know me.
I'm presently in the mountains of Afganistan and the hot and dusty deserts of Iraq and wherever freedom is needed.
I led my troops, I was dirty, battleworn and tired,
But my soldiers cheered me and I was proud.
I have been burned, torn and trampled on the streets of countries I have helped set free.
It does not hurt for I am invincible.
I have been soiled upon, burned, torn and trampled in the streets of my country.
And when it's done by those Whom I've served in battle - it hurts.
But I shall overcome - for I am strong.
I have slipped the bonds of Earth and stood watch over the uncharted frontiers of space from my vantage point on the moon.
I have borne silent witness to all of America's finest hours.
But my finest hours are yet to come.
When I am torn into strips and used as bandages for my wounded comrades on the battlefield,
When I am flown at half-mast to honor my soldier,
Or when I lie in the trembling arms of a grieving parent
at the grave of their fallen son or daughter,

I am proud.

Please forward my message to all who still love and respect me that I may fly proudly for another two hundred years.

 

[Moderator]

I LOVE THIS COUNTRY

 

[dwarven1]

On the 4th of July, after hearing the reading of the Declaration of Independence, I picked up a very unusual history book entitled "that's not in my american history book" by Thomas Ayres. (ISBN 1-58979-107-X).

In the section on Betsy Ross (who, he asserts, is NOT known to have made the first Stars & Stripes - that was a claim made by her son thirty years after her death) he mentions that the flag was first called Old Glory by William Diver, a sea captain from Salem, MA.

"In 1824 he hoisted a homemade flag sewn by his mother on his ship the Charles Daggett, saluted, and said: "I name thee Old Glory."

The book is a fascinating read, and I recommend it to EVERY American - and especially to the ones who, like me, were bored to tears by your high school history teachers. (I only learned to appreciate history while making a piece of armor to a 600 year old pattern so I could wear it to fight in in the SCA)

Ross