We're on spring break this week, doing family field trips. On Tuesday we went to the Museum of the Regiments, which is one we haven't done before. The museum is organized by regiment, and each regiment gallery is organized chronologically. There was also a special exhibit honoring the 90th anniversary of Vimy Ridge. I was impressed with how current the museum was - there was information as up to date as 2006.
During our visit to the museum I learned about the role Canadian forces play in the removal of landmines. It was a Canadian company that designed and developed the spider boot to protect the feet and legs of mine clearance personnel from an accidental blast. Jaclyn commented that maybe the boot would save your leg, but it would still be frightening to detonate a landmine and have it blow a spider leg off the boot.
There were a few interactive displays for the kids:
Chloe flying a plane.
Chloe entertaining the troops.
Carmen in a bomb shelter within a life size replica of WW I trenches.
The truth is, the visit to the military museum was sobering.
Appropriately, there were many memorials.
Jaclyn came home and wrote a poem:
The Valor Remembered
War is the bravery to set people free -
The courage that beckons to millions like me.
The valor remembered.
The horror of watching a lone person die -
And knowing it will make many more cry.
The valor remembered.
The giving of innocent, unfulfilled life -
Giving to end all the turmoil and strife.
The valor remembered.
The saving of children, to grow up in peace -
The millions that help all the anger to cease.
The valor remembered.
The individuals striving to give it their all -
Making an army we later recall.
The valor remembered.
The saving of seperate, different race -
The bringing of safety to thoses who embrace
The valor remembered.
The deaths of their sons that made mothers then weep -
Their legacy, memory, and image to keep.
The valor remembered.
The nations that can hold their heads way up high -
The flags they unfurl against their bright blue sky.
The valor remembered.
12 comments:
Wow. I'm speechless.
and a little teary.
Chloe's face on the "entertaining the troops" picture is totally cracking me up.
And Jaclyn's poem, wow. How old is she? Beautiful that she would be so moved to write such words.
Amy: Jaclyn is 13, and she's a writer. She likes writing better than she likes playing piano, and that's saying something.
I am in awe this morning with your littles' poem! That is just totally amazing that she felt all that on your field trip - then came home and was able to express that through written word! AMAZING!
Jaclyn,
You are pretty darn amazing. I love you.
Marie
Wow, her poem was awesome! It gave me goosebumps! She is very talented.
Cute pictures!
That was successful field trip! Awesome!
I love "The Valor Remembered". What a great poem with a wonderful theme.
I have never heard of spider boots. I'm so glad you showed them.
I'm so impressed with Jaclyn's poem, it's beautiful.
Enjoy spring break!
It's great to see you taking your children to these types of museums. Jaclyn's writing is really amazing. What a gift and what a talent. Beautiful post! Thank you!
I just have to echo everyone else -- wow, Jaclyn. You have a poet's soul and skill. Very impressive.
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