Veteran's Day, which is today, commemorates the end of that war. For many years after the war, in many of the countries that had sacrificed entire generations to the Meat Grinder, everything stopped at 11 AM on November 11th each year as a memorial.
In the U.S., Veteran's Day has been largely supplanted by Memorial Day as the primary military holiday, but it is still a Federal holiday and older Americans will remember the symbolism of the 11th hour.
My father's step-father lied about his age in 1917 and joined the U.S. Expeditionary Force to fight in France in the last year of the war. When I began to study history, I tried to ask him about his time in battle, but he would only give me one answer, "That was a long time ago kid." He was gassed at one point and described to my father the sight of the low cloud of mustard poison creeping across the field in the late evening light. Ninety years later, one of the companies I work with in my professional life is working on a potential treatment for mustard gas exposure in a terror attack. Amazing to think about.
At any rate, take a few seconds today to listen to this recording (link to the clip is at the end of the article )of a battle in the last days of the war. Chilling stuff.
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I'm in constant awe of the long line of ancestors, a continuous line ending with my generation, who served this country in times of military conflict.
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