jerryc41 wrote:
And millions died from the Spanish Flu around the same time. So much for the good old days. Unfortunately, the next world war will probably be nuclear.
Three of my dad's siblings died of the Spanish Flu.
I'm old enough to remember when 11 November was called "Armistice Day"--before it was co opted for all the wars. And we bought and wore imitation poppies that day. I also remember the poem "In Flanders Fields" (and cry):
In Flanders Fields
John McCrae, 1872 - 1918
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place, and in the sky,
The larks, still bravely singing, fly,
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the dead; short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe!
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high!
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
I have seen some of those crosses in Flanders fields, and I cried there, too....