The crowds were enormous, people from every generation were lined up to meet these men. We sat in a room at a conference center in Florida with these hero's, hearing the throngs of people waiting for them. They were celebrities but not what I would ever think of celebrities. These men were in their nineties and they were famous because of a raid they had gone on back in 1942. They had been asked to go into enemy territory but not told what the mission was, and more importantly that there was no exit strategy. It's something that as I was sitting there learning back in May of last year that I couldn't fathom. The raid became known as The Doolittle Raid and they had trained many years ago at Eglin Airforce Base. Now they were back for a sort of homecoming. Everywhere these guys went people wanted to meet them, shake their hands and thank them for their courage. It was moving to see people of that generation look up to them, and current air men aspire to be them.
The most wonderful thing to see was how over sixty years later how much they were still friends. Their kids knew each other, they had these type of events at least once a year. I only got to be with them for a couple of days but it made my appreciation for our military so much greater than before. I will be honest I have mixed feeling about war, about people that want to be involved in such a thing and I can't quite grasp signing up for something that you don't know if you'll be back or not. But last May I was extremely proud to be an American.
I looked back in the blog and I was shocked to find that I didn't write about this before. The reason I'm writing about it now is that two of the gentleman that I met in May passed away this week. They were true American hero's. On top of it they couldn't of been more kind to me and my colleagues during their stay. Involving us in everything they did and making us feel like they were part of the family. So my thoughts and prayers go out to the families of M. Sgt. Edward Horton and Maj. General Davy Jones.
On top of that I was reading Playbill.com and read that playwright William Gibson passed away as well. He was the playwright for The Miracle Worker and most recently Golda's Balcony. I had the privilege to work as the box office manager for the original production of Golda's Balcony before it made it to Broadway. It was a wonderful show and Mr. Gibson a great man.
So please join me in remembering these great Americans!