Friday, November 9, 2007

A Thought for Veterans' Day

The Parable of the Old Man and the Young

So Abram rose, and clave the wood, and went,
And took the fire with him, and a knife.
And as they sojourned both of them together,
Issac, the first-born spake and said, My Father,
Behold the preparations, the fire and iron,
But where the lamb for this burnt offering?
Then Abram bound the youth with belts and straps,
And builded parapets and trenches there.
And stretched forth the knife to slay his son.
When lo! an angel called him out of heaven,
Saying, Lay not a hand upon the lad,
Neither do anything to him. Behold,
A ram, caught in a thicket by its horns;
Offer the Ram of Pride instead of him.
But the old man would not do so, but slew his son,
And half the seed of Europe, one by one.

-- Wilfred Owen was a World War I soldier, killed a week before Armistice was declared on the Eleventh Hour of the Eleventh Day of the Eleventh Month of 1918.

When the telegram arrived which notified his parents of their son's death, church bells were peeling to commerate the end of "The War to End War."

1 comment:

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