It is Remembrance Day.
A few years ago, my son's class had a field trip to the air museum here and our group's guide, told us his war story. He flew a Lancaster Bomber and was shot down over Belgium. They parachuted down, and managed to evade the Germans, until they were captured in France. He ended up at Stalag Luft III, where the Great Escape happened. If you haven't seen the movie, you should. He helped dig tunnels, that 50 men escaped through. All but 3 were recaptured, but it helped the war effort, because the Germans took solders off the front lines to search for escapees.
He told us how he was in various prison camps until the war ended. With the Russians coming closer, the prison guards released the prisoners, and then tried to surrender to them, not wanting to end up in Russian prison camps. I'm lucky to have heard the story from him.
I only have one real poem that I can recite from memory, in grade 8 our teacher had us memorize 'Flanders Fields'. As much as I didn't like that teacher at the time, I'm glad we did that.
- John McCrae