Lest We Forget -------------- I must admit, I've been somewhat remiss in recent years when it comes to attending the local Remembrance Day ceremonies. No good reason, "too busy" or "really don't want to stand in the rain for an hour" topped my list of excuses. This year was different; for the first time in a while I felt it was something I wanted to do, more of a privilege than an obligation. In times of uncertainty, rituals of long standing take on greater importance. And over my lifetime, this ritual goes back a long way. I remember as a very young child looking on with limited comprehension as what seemed to me then a succession of very, very old men in dark overcoats spoke solemnly and laid wreaths at our local cenotaph, punctuated by bagpipe and bugle. I know today that many of those men, survivors of the first world war, were scarcely older than I am now. All since gone under the hill, along with most of those who bore witness to WW2. Sadly, combatants in other wars have since come to take their place; there is no end to it. The weather was appropriate, overcast and dull. The cenotaph is on the edge of parkland largely left to grow wild; I rode my bicycle to the trail head and walked from there through the leafless forest to where the crowd had gathered. The ceremony has scarcely changed since my youth, though I did appreciate the effort to make it more inclusive than it was long ago, with references to many faiths (or "no faith at all"), the participation of Indigenous speakers, and admonitions to resist "othering" those different from ourselves. Oddly, I had a highly uncharacteristic emotional response when the time came to sing our national anthem. Having watched Casablanca (for the 157th time) just the night before, it crossed my mind to wonder if there would ever come a time when singing "Oh Canada" would come to seem an act of resistance, like Yvonne singing "La Marseillaise" in Rick's Cafe. A foolish thought perhaps, but it caused me to get a bit teary. After the wreaths were laid, I walked back through the forest, thinking of those who made the ultimate sacrifice, and those whose courage got them through some pretty tough times. Tue Nov 12 16:22:17 PST 2024