The larks, still bravely singing, fly....

[tabaqui]

Yes, it's that day again. And usually I'm in a melancholy mood, but today I thought I'd do something different. My dad had no 'sad' war stories. The very few he told were silly or fun, or a little touching, but he didn't talk about death, or blood, or horror, for all he was a medic and at Normandy on D-day.

So, in honor of that, I thought I'd post a couple pictures of what 'the boys' got up to when they weren't being serious. :) My dad joined the Navy in '43, when he was eighteen, and these were taken in 1944. I'm not sure, but I'm thinking right before D-day. In this picture, my dad is the one on the right.








Oh, yeah. They were some tearaways.
*snickers*

And - I had no idea this info was just out there - this is the LST - Landing Ship, Tank - that's noted in the pictures, and that he was on on D-Day. LST 291.

I do love to read 'In Flanders Fields' on this day, but how many of you knew there were 'replies' to it? I like the American reply quite a lot, though they are all lovely. In Flanders Fields and Replies.


Fear not that ye have died for naught;
The torch ye threw to us we caught,
Ten million hands will hold it high,
And freedom's light shall never die!
We've learned the lesson that ye taught
In Flanders' fields.

Comments

[stir-of-echoes.livejournal.com]

What fabulous photographs, and so needed on a day like today. I too like to spend some time reading today but I had not read those replies, they're so beautiful.

Thank you for linking me :)

[tabaqui]

Thank you! Yes, we all need a smile today.

And you're welcome - i found them originally in a book of poems my mom had, and so was pleased to find them all online.