
This week Canadians are remembering Veterans - Thursday is the official holiday, but the festivities seem to be scheduled all week. "Remembrance Day" is the holiday, and it commemorates veterans of all wars. It's an interesting thing to experience a national holiday (or "statutory" holiday as the Canadians call it) within another country. Of course in the US we honor veterans on Veterans' Day. However, Pete and I both noticed a number of differences between the two ways our countries honor veterans. First, for the month of November, everyone here in Calgary wears plastic poppies. They are "sold" everywhere - for a small donation. Boy Scouts are handing them out at the stores, all the news people are wearing them on their lapels, and banners wave the red poppies all over town. I didn't know anything about this symbol and had to ask around. What I found out was the red poppy is a reference to the poppies that grew all over the battlefields and cemeteries throughout France after WWI.
The famous poem by John McCrae (the one who gets the credit at least) explains the sentiment:
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.
The holiday is observed on November 11th because that is the day that World War I ended. And so, on the 11th day of the 11th month at the 11th hour there will be two minutes of silence observed across Canada. The interesting thing for me is the lack of overt nationalism that we so often see in the US around these kind of holidays - I haven't seen any large number of Canadian flags flying, no Canadian flags on lapels. And, I appreciate the poppies and the gist of the holiday because it seems so much broader and universal than our own American holiday. It's about remembering those who died serving their country - and it's about (as our pastor told us on Sunday) remembering the future that we hope for - one of peace and no more war. This kind of hopefulness transcends borders and nationalism.
Katherine asked me to buy a poppy for her because she wanted to honor her Great-Grandmother (Grandma Mavis). She said she wanted people to know she was remembering Grandma Mavis. Even though she didn't really get the whole war part, I think that her wanting to remember her great-grandmother is very sweet. So, she wore her poppy quite proudly today.