A REFLECTION ON HOW WE MARK MEMORIAL DAY
A REFLECTION ON HOW WE MARK MEMORIAL DAY Today, in the wake of composing this, I'll stroll to Swiss Cabin station, take the Celebration line to Bond Road, and travel east on the Focal line from that point. I'll rise up out of London's confounded underground organization in the shadow of the transcending vault of St. Paul's House of God. When inside, I'll make a beeline for the eastern finish of the structure and track down the American Remembrance Church. This edge of the house of God complex was obliterated during the rush in The Second Great War, and the sanctuary was modified as a remembrance of the Americans who passed on during the contention. That will be my place to reflect, to check this day. Remembrance Day is immediately a public day of celebration and a seriously private one. We as a whole vibe Remembrance Day in an unexpected way. In any case, but it's accomplished, it's the day we put away as a country, when we can take a couple of second...