Ultimate Sacrifice 

Secretary of Defense, has it right at the Tomb of the Unknown soldier when he said; “throughout history civilizations have honored the powerful, well connected and the well born.  The Emperor’s, Kings have built magnificent shrines to their own Royal greatness. Yet in America with our great experiment in self-government; it is fitting that the most honored and most closely guarded tomb in the land, is that of an anonymousness soldier, of an unknown rank. It is a uniquely American Tradition that we honor anonymous sacrifice over worldly greatness.” 

Today, Memorial Day is about those Headstones, the ones who did not make it back in the wire alive, Veterans Day is about the ones who made it back alive, Some of those headstones, these are the ones who lied about their age, to go fight overseas, and storm the Beaches of Normandy facing certain death.  You have farmers on Christmas Eve crossing the Delaware to kill people who did not want us to the freedoms we have today.  Some were drafted out of a family business, with a newborn baby at home. Sitting halfway around the world in a rice paddy, just to be killed, maybe, the body in never recovered. This is their Day.  We have Operation Redwing, where all but one member of Seal Team 10, Echo Platoon all lost. They all knew this could be the result, they did it anyway with selfless sacrifice.  They died so we could have our freedom.  They gave it all up, to be a part of the machine that the rest of the world fears. I was afforded the privilege to stand on the shoulders of these Giants, those men who passed away before me.  When a married person serves, the whole family serves. When the spouse passes away, kids, they lose their mom or dad, wife, or husband, they lose her husband, or a wife, parents, they lose a son or a daughter. So, Memorial Day is about them, those who paid the Ultimate Sacrifice, with their lives, for you and me.  

Published by Walter E Kitter

I am a U.S. Army Veteran for 13 years, served in Desert Shield/Storm. I graduated from Saginaw Valley State University with a degree in Education. That is where I found out about the joy of writing. I was a tour driver for about 10 or 11 years for Mackinac Island Carriage Tours. I learned to harness, hitch and drive a team of horses. That job really slowed my life down. Driving 3 to 5 mph, if you went any faster there is a good chance that you could be in trouble. I am in no hurry to go nowhere. In the beginning I was using information about the island that was written by someone else. I Had to make the tour my own. So I bought the books and researched the information for the tour so I could answer any questions that customers had answering with something else besides I don't know. One rainy day, sitting on my carriage, watching the team, rain dripping down my back. it was cold and rainy, all you needed was the ducks, decoys, call and the dog you would set for duck hunting. I wanted to write a book about the island. I found the story behind the facts sometimes more interesting than the facts themselves. I am going to write a book, now I needed pictures for the book, how am I going to get them? thousand yard stare looking out at the team in front of me, pulling up now and then when the carriage in front moved up. Making it to the ticket office, waiting to be loaded still wondering about pictures for my book, customer sees that I am deeply thinking about something. He asks me what am I doing, I explain to him the problem of pictures for the book. He explains that I have the frame for the pictures right in front of me, the two horses heads are the frame for the pictures. That is when I came up with the title, A Place That I Love a tour drivers perspective of Mackinac Island. I spent a lot of time at Anne's Tablet. That is how the book came about

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