The 'constants' we cherish today
By Paul Kengor
Published: Sunday, May 26, 2013, 9:00 p.m.
Memorial Day is a wonderful constant. Every year, it never ceases to touch me. My family attends an annual parade in Mercer, with the flags, the kids, the snow-cone stand, the marching bands and, most of all, the troops from different wars — that is, the survivors who remain with us.
Speaking of whom, Memorial Day always brings another constant, a sad one: Each new Memorial Day brings fewer World War II veterans. They are leaving us at a rapid clip. Anyone who entered World War II at age 18 in 1945 — the final stretch when someone could have joined the war effort — would now be 86 years old.
A colleague of mine was reminded of this reality just a few weeks ago. His name is Glenn Marsch. He teaches with me at Grove City College. As a professor of physics, Glenn understands something about constants and universal laws. This Memorial Day will be his first without the constant of his father. He lost his dad in March.
Glenn's dad became a soldier in October 1944, shipping off to the Pacific. He was an Army construction engineer, often a dangerous job. He had fellow troops, friends of his, who were killed. He personally incurred a serious wartime injury.
Because his father didn't talk about the injury (or the war), Glenn didn't learn the full extent of it until the funeral.
“My oldest brother revealed that Dad had been burned over much of his body,” says Glenn. “He recovered and went back to active duty, but I never saw him on a beach without a shirt and long shorts.”
His father stoically concealed his wounds.
Glenn's dad quietly came home from combat and served his country as a good, God-fearing American who held a job, loved his wife, raised his kids and made a better culture and country. And there were millions like him.
Another was John Shrode. Born in Rockport, Ind., on Aug. 11, 1925 — just four days after the birth of the girl (Martha) he would marry and take care of for 67 years — John landed on Omaha Beach at 7:35 a.m. on June 6, 1944: D-Day. He was literally among the first Allied troops to storm the beaches of Normandy. The French government awarded him the Croix de Guerre for rescuing France from the Nazis.
“He will forever be my hero,” says his daughter-in-law, Kendra Shrode. Kendra's husband, who was John's first-born child, died in 1989 without ever really knowing about John's service.
John's life wasn't easy. He grew up in a broken home, had only an eighth-grade education and lost a child. Later in life, he developed three types of cancer, atop other illnesses. He struggled to take care of his wife as she came down with Alzheimer's.
Nonetheless, says Kendra, “He was the most well-read ‘uneducated' man I have ever known. And his life code was integrity. The strength of this man lives on in his children and grandchildren.”
A dairy and grain farmer, John went on to work for Caterpillar Inc. for 31 years. He loved his wife, raised his kids, and made a better culture and country.
“As I stood looking at the flag tributes and glanced over at the fields,” says Kendra of a recent visit to John's grave, “I realized he will be forever with us all.”
For all of those veterans who didn't make it to Memorial Day this year, I say thank you. You remain constants — forever with us all.
Paul Kengor is a professor of political science at Grove City College, executive director of The Center for Vision & Values and the author of “The Communist: Frank Marshall Davis, The Untold Story of Barack Obama's Mentor.”
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