"May I salute you ? "

May I Salute You?

By Patricia Salwei

I approached the entrance to Ft Belvoir's medical facility last year as an old veteran puttered towards me. Easily over 80 years old, stooped and slow, I barely gave him a second glance because on his heels was a full bird colonel.

As they approached, I rendered a sharp salute and barked, "Good morning, Sir!" Because they were heel to toe, I began my salute, as the old veteran was about two paces from me. He immediately came to life! Transformed by my greeting, he rose to his full height, returned my salute with pride, and exclaimed, "Good morning, Captain!" I was startled, but the full bird behind him was flabbergasted. The colonel stopped in mid-salute, smiled at me and quietly moved on.

As I entered the clinic, the utter beauty of the encounter preoccupied me. What prompted the old man to assume that I was saluting him? Perhaps he just thought, "It's about time!" After all, doesn't a WWII vet outrank us all? I turned my attention to the waiting room taking a moment to survey the veterans there. Service people rushed around, loudspeakers blared, the bell for the prescription window kept ringing. It was a whir of activity and the older veterans sat quietly on the outside seemingly out of step, patiently waiting to be seen. Nobody was seeing. My old friend stayed on my mind. I began to pay attention to the military's attitude towards its veterans.

Predominately, I witnessed indifference: Impatient soldiers and airmen plowing over little old ladies at the commissary; I noticed my own agitation as an older couple cornered at the Officer's Club and began reminiscing about their tour in Germany. To our disgrace, I have also witnessed disdain: At Ramstein AB terminal, an airman was condescending and borderline cruel with a deaf veteran flying Space A; An ancient woman wearing a WACS button was shoved aside by a cadet at the Women's Memorial dedication in D.C.; A member of the Color Guard turned away in disgust from a drunk Vietnam vet trying to talk to him before the Veterans Day Ceremony at the Vietnam Wall.

Have you been to a ceremony at the Wall lately? How about a Veteran's Day Parade in a small town? The crowds are growing faint. Why do we expect the general public to care if we don't? We are getting comfortable again. Not many of us around that have been forced to consider making the ultimate sacrifice. Roughly 60% of today's active duty Air Force did not even participate in Desert Storm. I always lament about the public's disregard for the military. I do not count all the days I stayed in bed instead of going to a ceremony or parade. It was my day to be honored and I deserved to sleep in.

It's just like a 28-year-old, whose weapon was "Microsoft PowerPoint Slide Presentation" during the last conflict, to complain about recognition. Sometimes I wonder who is going to come to our parades in 20 years; will anybody look me up in the Women's Memorial Registry? The answer lies in the present. We will be honored as we honor those who have gone before us. The next generation is watching.

It is not my intention to minimize the selfless service of our modern military; my comrades are the greatest people I know (and frankly should be treated better). But, lately I'm wondering if the public's attitude towards the military isn't just a reflection of the active duty military's attitude towards its own veterans. It's time to ask - do we regard them, do we consider them at all? How does our attitude change when the hero is no longer wearing a uniform? I was proud to wear my uniform. Can I admit that I thought I was cool? There is no denying that there is something about our profession, combined with youth that feeds the ego a little. We have all seen a young pilot strut into the Officer's Club with his flight suit on. He matters; he takes on the room; he knows he can take on the world.

But, one day he will leave his jet for a desk, and eventually he will have to hang up that flight suit. A super hero hanging up his cape....

How will we measure his value then? He will no longer look like a pilot, an officer, a colonel. He'll just look like an old man coming out of the clinic with his prescription. But, is he less of a hero? Will anybody remember or care about all the months he spent away from his newborn daughter while making peace a possibility in the Balkans? Probably not.

Our society has a short memory. Maybe it is not for the protected to understand. Rather, it is my hope that when a young lieutenant walks by him they will each see themselves reflected in the other-one's future, the other's past. In that moment, perhaps, the lieutenant will also see the hero, now disguised as an old man, and thank him. The truth is there are heroes in disguise everywhere. I use to wonder why people would want to chat with me when I was in uniform - telling me about their four years as a radio operator in Korea. So what? I wasn't impressed relative to my own experiences. Now I understand that they were telling me because nobody else cared. Proud of their service, no matter how limited, and still in love with our country, they were trying to stay connected. Their stories were code for: "I understand and appreciate you, can you appreciate me?" The answer is, yes.

I separated from the Air Force in February. I'm out of the club. Still, I want you to know that I'll attend the parades, visit the memorials, and honor you. All this while my kids and your kids are watching. Then, maybe, someday when I'm an old woman riding the metro, a young airman will take a moment of her time to listen to one of my war stories. I, in turn, will soak in her beauty and strength, and remember. Today, as I reflect on my adventures in the Air Force, I'm thinking of that ancient warrior I collided with at Ft Belvoir. I'm wondering where he is, if he's still alive, if it's too late to thank him. I want to start a campaign in his honor - Salute A Veteran. What a great world this would be if all our elderly veterans wore recognition pins, and we would salute them even if we were out of uniform and saw them coming out of a Seven Eleven. Yes, this started out as a misunderstanding on my part. But, now I get it. That day was the first time in my life that I really understood what it meant to salute someone.

Dear Veteran, I recognize and hail you! I do understand what I have and what you have given to make it possible. So I'm wondering if we meet on the street again - may I salute you?

If possible thank Patricia for us.

That's like... 2 hand lengths long!

Its one of the only things Ive seen on these forums actually worth reading in a *very* long time. Thank you for posting that Lektor.
==Chris

As a navy veteran Myself, I am appalled at some of the things I've seen as of late. Granted, I wasn't in all that long ago (I left in 1991), but I remember a strong sense of pride from My company when I graduated boot camp. Many of My friends from back then still keep in touch with Me, and they tell Me that they see a lot of new sailors fresh out of boot with bad attitudes - no discipline, that they're onlly there to work for 8 hours and then go out and party all night, coming to work the next day drunk, etc; disgracing their uniform with uncouth behavior in general, like everyone should bow down to them since they're in the military.

What happened to the sailor/soldier who treated the public with respect? What happened to courtesy? Is it too much to ask that our military men and women behave like mature adults and not children?

To be fair, not everyone acts this way, but the ones you do see acting this way put a bad light on our military.

I also anticipate at least one response - "the public disrespects them too". True, they do, but that's no excuse for our uniformed men and women to act that way. Remember the golden rule - "Do unto others as you would have them do unto you".

I took great pride in the uniform I wore for My country. I am proud to have served My country in a time of war (Desert Storm).

What even sickens Me more is seeing the news about some of our boys who raped that girl and killed her family in iraq. It saddens Me that because of incidents like this, people around the world say we're all like this, but we're not. It only takes one bad apple to make the whole barrel rotten.

*sighs*

That article by the OP was wonderful. I'm printing it out and taking it to My next AMVET (American Veterans) meeting.

that one is going on my son's door maybe it will get him to respect what I say and actually clean his room

This thread won't be complete until someone posts a picture of an eagle crying.

Lecktor,

Like you, I am a veteran of peace time. Out just before Desert Storm started. I just want to thank you for that wonderful post. I've always been very patriotic. Served my time for our country, love our country and always will. It makes its mistakes, like anyone but to me, there is no better. Your post made me cry with sorrow and with pride. Sorrow for the forgotten and pride for who they are and what they have done. I dont consider myself one that should be honored, I am not that arrogant, lol, but just one who chose to serve in whatever way our country saw fit at the time. I am ashamed to say that I have been guilty of the disrespect for our forgotten heroes as well. Your post, like the Vet you spoke of, has been a wake up call for me. Thank you.

So many of the civilians scream and holler for war when something like 9/11 happens but they dont realize just who it is they are screaming to send into danger. To, perhaps, make that ultimate choice. When its all over, the ones to make that sacrifice are, once again, one of the forgotten. For now, as it is all still so fresh and ongoing, they are remembered and honored. However, there will come a day.... Unless we choose to break the chain.

And before I am slammed for mentioning it, NO, I do NOT feel the military is above a civilian. They are the REASON we choose to serve. Honor ALL of our heroes, both the ones in AND out of the military. Heroes come in all shapes and sizes.. and NONE should ever be forgotten.

Great post.