A Soldier Returns Home
Posted: Sat Jul 01, 2006 3:29 pm
I know this is off topic, but I wanted to share an experience with you all. I was in Los Angeles this week for business and I caught the red eye home Thursday night. I got to the airport around 10 pm and was heading to my gate area when I saw a crowd gathering around the windows looking out so I went over to take a look. As I walked up to the window, I saw a Marine honor guard getting out of a shuttle van and then I saw a group of people gathered around a hearse and a limo. I watched as the honor guard marched slowly toward the cargo hold of the jet to receive the coffin of their fallen comrade. At this point I started to feel very uncomfortable, as it just didn't seem right for all of us outsiders to be watching this scene. But as I looked around I could see that the crowd at the windows was growing larger and you could have heard a pin drop. None of us knew the soldier or the family, but there were tears shed nonetheless. These people from all walks of life and all over the world were paying their respects to a young man or woman who had given it all for something they believed in. From where they were gathered by the limo, the family could see us standing there by the windows and I hope they took no offense because this was not the act of a crowd of rubberneckers at a car wreck. This was a gathering of people who were, at least for the moment, feeling their pain to some degree.