№ 01Raising the Flag Abroad: Do We Remember What It Really Cost?
The first time I stood in a foreign cemetery filled with American useless, the wind did such a lot of the conversing. It went row to row, crosses and Stars of David in very best traces, the grass reduce to a cussed exactness. In that vicinity, speech sounds smaller than it deserve to, which is part of the point. The silence is a ledger. Every neat stone is an entry, with the expense paid in complete. We are instant now to argue what the flag deserve to imply, to discuss
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