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A Story Worth Reading in the Midst of These Stormy Times

posted at 12:27 pm on March 26, 2010 by

Originally, I planned to use this space for a post on the fickle mainstream media, which seemed to be coming at last to its senses in recent weeks, with articles noting that Barack Obama sold himself to America on false pretenses and was turning out to be deficient in most critical areas of the job with which he was entrusted. Sadly that changed on Tuesday, with the signing of the health care reform bill. Members of the MSM promptly shape-shifted back into the unserious lackies they were during the last presidential campaign and much of the first year of Barack Obama’s presidency.

For anyone who loves this country and recognizes its exceptionalism—which lamentably does not include the current occupant of the Oval Office—these are very bleak times.  The divide between “them” and “us” has never been greater and threatens to become a yawning chasm before all is said and done.

Obama could have made at least a gesture toward easing tensions had he devoted but a minute of his self-congratulatory speech on the passage of his bill to that purpose. He might have said, “I know there are many who have grave doubts about this legislation. I ask all of you to bear with me and see this effort through.” But that would have taken a true leader, a goal to which Obama can never hope to aspire.

Anyway, it looks like I wrote that post after all, even though my real purpose was to share the following story, which arrived in my inbox this morning. It is long, but I urge you to take the time to read it. It will remind you of what makes this country so great and may give you a glimmer of hope that, even in this dark hour, all is not lost.

Each year I am hired to go to Washington, DC, with the eighth grade class from Clinton, WI where I grew up, to videotape their trip I greatly enjoy visiting our nation’s capitol, and each year I take some special memories back with me.. This fall’s trip was especially memorable.

On the last night of our trip, we stopped at the Iwo Jima memorial. This memorial is the largest bronze statue in the world and depicts one of the most famous photographs in history — that of the six brave soldiers raising the American Flag at the top of a rocky hill   on the island of Iwo Jima, Japan , during WW II.

Over one hundred students and chaperones piled off the buses and headed towards the memorial. I noticed a solitary figure at the base of the statue, and as I got closer he asked, ‘Where are you guys from?’

I told him that we were from Wisconsin. ‘Hey, I’m a cheese head, too! Come gather  around, Cheese heads, and I will tell you a story.’

(James Bradley just happened to be in Washington, DC, to speak at the memorial the following day. He was there that night to say good night to his dad, who had passed away. He was just about to leave when he saw the buses pull up. I videotaped him as he spoke to us, and received his permission to share what he said from my videotape. It is one thing to tour the incredible monuments filled with history in Washington , DC , but it is quite another to get the kind of insight we received that night.)

When all had gathered around, he reverently began to speak. (Here are his words that night.)

‘My name is James Bradley and I’m from Antigo, Wisconsin . My dad is on that statue, and I just wrote a book called ‘Flags of Our Fathers’ which is #5 on the New York Times Best Seller list right now. It is the story of the six boys you see behind me.

‘Six boys raised the flag. The first guy putting the pole in the ground is Harlon Block. Harlon was an all-state football player … He enlisted in the Marine Corps with all the senior members of his football team. They were off to play another type of game. A game called ‘War.’ But it didn’t turn out to be a game. Harlon, at the age of 21, died with his intestines in his hands. I don’t say that to gross you out, I say that because there are people who stand in front of this statue and talk about the glory of war. You guys need to know that most of the boys in Iwo Jima were 17, 18, and 19 years old – and it was so hard that the ones who did make it home never even would talk to their families about it.

(He pointed to the statue) ‘You see this next guy? That’s Rene Gagnon from New Hampshire. If you took Rene’s helmet off at the moment this photo was taken and looked   in the webbing of that helmet, you would find a photograph…. a photograph of his  girlfriend. Rene put that in there for protection because he was scared. He was 18 years old. It was just boys who won the battle of Iwo Jima .. Boys. Not old men.

‘The next guy here, the third guy in this tableau, was Sergeant Mike Strank.. Mike is my hero. He was the hero of all these guys.. They called him the ‘old man’ because he was so
old. He was already 24…. When Mike would motivate his boys in training camp, he didn’t say, ‘Let’s go kill some Japanese’ or ‘Let’s die for our country.’ He knew he was talking to little boys. Instead he would say, ‘You do what I say, and I’ll get you home to your mothers.’

Arizona .. Ira Hayes was one who walked off Iwo Jima .. He went into the White House   with my dad. President Truman told him, ‘You’re a hero’ He told reporters, ‘How can I  feel like a hero when 250 of my buddies hit the island with me and only 27 of us walked off alive?’

So you take your class at school, 250 of you spending a year together having fun, doing everything together .. Then all 250 of you hit the beach, but only 27 of your classmates walk off alive. That was Ira Hayes He had images of horror in his mind. Ira Hayes carried the pain home with him and eventually died dead drunk, face down at the age of 32 (ten  years after this picture was taken).

‘The next guy, going around the statue, is Franklin Sousley from Hilltop, Kentucky . A fun-lovin’ hillbilly boy. His best friend, who is now 70, told me, ‘Yeah, you know, we took two cows up on the porch of the Hilltop General Store. Then we strung wire across the stairs so the cows couldn’t get down. Then we fed them Epsom salts. Those cows crapped all night.’ Yes, he was a fun-lovin’ hillbilly boy. Franklin died on Iwo Jima at the  age of 19. When the telegram came to tell his mother that he was dead, it went to the Hilltop General Store. A barefoot boy ran that telegram up to his mother’s farm. The neighbors could hear her scream all night and into the morning. Those neighbors lived a quarter of a mile away.

‘The next guy, as we continue to go around the statue, is my dad, John Bradley, from Antigo, Wisconsin, where I was raised. My dad lived until 1994, but he would never give interviews. When Walter Cronkite’s producers or the New York Times would call, we were trained as little kids to say ‘No, I’m sorry, sir, my dad’s not here. He is in Canada fishing. No, there is no phone there, sir. No, we don’t know when he is coming back.’ My dad never fished or even went to Canada . Usually, he was sitting there right at the table eating his Campbell Soup.

You see, like Ira Hayes, my dad didn’t see himself as a hero.. Everyone thinks these guys are heroes, ’cause they are in a photo and on a monument. My dad knew better. He was a medic.. John Bradley from Wisconsin was a caregiver. In Iwo Jima he probably held over 200 boys as they died. And when boys died in Iwo Jima , they writhed and screamed, without any medication or help with the pain.

‘When I was a little boy, my third grade teacher told me that my dad was a hero. When I went home and told my dad that, he looked at me and said, ‘I want you always to remember that the heroes of Iwo Jima are the guys who did not come back. Did NOT come back.’

‘So that’s the story about six nice young boys. Three died on Iwo Jima , and three came back as national heroes. Overall, 7,000 boys died on Iwo Jima in the worst battle in the history of the Marine Corps. My voice is giving out, so I will end here…. Thank you for your time.’

Suddenly, the monument wasn’t just a big old piece of metal with a flag sticking out of the top. It came to life before our eyes with the heartfelt words of a son who did indeed have a father who was a hero.. Maybe not a hero for the reasons most people would believe, but a hero nonetheless.

We need to remember that God created this vast and glorious world for us to live in, freely, but also at great sacrifice.

Let us never forget from the Revolutionary War to the current War on Terrorism and all the wars in-between that sacrifice was made for our freedom.

Remember to pray for this great country of ours and also pray for those still in murderous unrest around the world.

STOP and thank God for being alive and being free at someone else’s sacrifice.

God Bless You and God Bless America ….

REMINDER: Everyday that you can wake up free, it’s going to be a great day.

One thing I learned while on tour with my 8th grade students in DC that is not mentioned here is that if you look at the statue very closely and count the number of ‘hands’  raising the flag, there are 13. When the man who made the statue was asked why there were 13, he simply said the 13th hand was the hand of God.

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Nice post, Howard. That’s all that needs to be said.

jdfister on March 26, 2010 at 12:36 PM

No lackies on that statue.

percysunshine on March 26, 2010 at 12:52 PM

The real heroes are those that “give their last full measure of devotion” to our great country. What a wonderful post. I bow my head in thanks, and a tear in my eye, to all who gave so much for our freedom.

EliTheBean on March 26, 2010 at 1:49 PM

I grew up 15 minutes from Clinton. Relatives live there.

Quite a story.

MadisonConservative on March 26, 2010 at 3:14 PM

Thanks for sharing Howard.

Robert17 on March 26, 2010 at 4:11 PM

Thanks for sharing that, Howard.

I pray to God that those boys did not die in vain. God bless them and God bless America.

Rosmerta on March 26, 2010 at 5:34 PM

Howard, did your correspondent talk about how the 8th graders reacted to the Iwo Jima story? I’d love to know how it affected them.

Rosmerta on March 26, 2010 at 5:41 PM

Rosmerta: The story is a third-hand retelling. I’d like to think the kids were affected profoundly. I know I was on just reading about the event.

Howard Portnoy on March 26, 2010 at 8:12 PM

I cried when I read that story. All I could think about was how much we take for granted compared to what those boys went through. Thank you.

CityFish on March 26, 2010 at 8:34 PM

Wow. Thanks. I leaked a little.

GnuBreed on March 26, 2010 at 11:23 PM

Beautiful. Just a wonderful, beautiful story and post. Thank you for letting us read it. Perhaps someday those who prefer to view this country and its military as something to sneer at will understand the true beauty of the freedom these men and hundreds of thousands of others over the years have lived and fought and died to protect.

God bless America and God bless all who serve her in the name of freedom.

Mad Mad Monica on March 27, 2010 at 3:25 AM

I miss my dad, he was a hero too.

elclynn on March 27, 2010 at 9:19 AM

This is a beautiful piece, though it makes the thought of our terribly costly freedoms being bought and sold as if they were trinkets even more infuriating.

hillbillyjim on March 28, 2010 at 3:20 AM

Nice piece.

“Flags of Our Fathers” is a unique and excellent book.

justltl on March 28, 2010 at 8:40 PM

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