It’s The Fourth Of July In America

 

Let’s celebrate the Fourth of July and put our pain aside for today. Is that okay with all of you?

 

Is there any other American holiday that brings back more memories than the Fourth of July? Probably Christmas with all its festivities, lights and symbolism of Christianity;certainly Thanksgiving because of the wonderful food, family and history but the Fourth is special. For many of us it is the holiday that symbolizes the freedom we have come to take for granted.  Its celebration during the warm summer month, the long run of daylight and the National pride it represents; all come together to create memories.

 

Here in the Northwest, and even more so in the state of Alaska, the long daylight hours stall the firework celebrations until late in the evening. The little children try to stay awake for the bursts of glory but don’t always make it. In our community there are always firework displays over the Columbia River that can be seen from all over town because most of us live on hills. The noise and reverberations hurt some of the dog’s ears and many of us know what it is to medicate our poor critters. The cat’s usually hide under the house or in their “safe place,” coming out when it’s over and the smoke clears.

 

Don’t we all have memories of scratchy moist grass beneath us as we wore shorts or cut off jeans, a hotdog spilling mustard all over our summer shirts or perhaps a drippy ice cream cone filled with homemade ice cream?  Are you old enough to remember cranking the old-fashioned ice cream makers filled with salt and ice? I remember the porch at my uncle’s house in Arkansas when it was filled with a dozen ice cream makers, from all of the neighbors, each with a different flavor to savor. That was ice cream free of additives and chemicals that you really had to work for. The kids would start out cranking the handle only to find it too hard as the ice cream solidified and Dad would have to take over. Do you remember how hot the metal stick became after you lit a sparkler?  Do you remember that neighborhood boy who always set off his firecrackers when and where he wasn’t supposed to?  I suspect I’m married to one of them.

 

Those memories always come to mind when this holiday comes around each year. For many, the flying of the flag is sweet; for others it is a symbol of sorrow filled pride. So many families have lost men and women in the armed forces, sisters, brothers, sons and daughters. Others were widowed from the sacrifice that freedom demands, leaving them alone to rear their children. So much sacrifice has been given to protect our way of life here in this great country. Those extreme sacrifices should dwarf our pain or at least put it into perspective, don’t you think?

 

The symbol of the Fourth is, of course, our National flag. We have had many flags throughout history. We have special flags that fly such as the American War Mothers Flag that has flown on Armistice Day, November 11 since 1926. Originally it was a woolen flag but was replaced in 1970 with a synthetic fabric one, consisting of a white field with a red border. At the top is an 11-inch blue star for the 4,696,039 who served in World War 1. Across the center of the flag, in 4-inch letters are the words, “United States Service Flag.” At the bottom is an 11-inch gold star for the 60,672 who gave their lives in that war. This flag is flown at 11 minutes after 11 a.m. on Nov. 11 and flies until sundown where it flies beneath the National flag.

 

The flag most of us fly from our porches, schools and public buildings has thirteen horizontal stripes, seven red alternated with six white ones. The stripes represent the thirteen original colonies and the stars represent the 50 states. The colors of the flag are, of course, symbolic also. The color red symbolizes Hardiness and Valor; white symbolizes Purity and Innocence and blue signifies Vigilance, Perseverance and Justice. My Fourth of July wish for you, my dear friends, is to remember with gratitude the great country we are privileged to live in and praise our founding fathers for their sacrifice as it was passed down to our children, husbands, fathers and mothers.  May we all rememberon this Fourth of July.

9 thoughts on “It’s The Fourth Of July In America

  1. I came across this piece I wrote in 2009 yesterday and thought it a good time to give it an encore. I hope you enjoy it even if you are not an American. Thanks to Tonie for posting it on short notice. She’s such a jewel of a friend. Sue

  2. Enjoyed reading this Sue and hope all had a wonderful time over there
    All the hopes,memories.thoughts and lives of everyone is an inspiration to all and one to live up to
    Yes I now recall and I’d forgotten how hot sparklers used to getting to hold …..funny the things you forget then delight in remembering
    Hope you are feeling better from that bug
    We are still getting over a lot of things but improving
    Looks like a cooler weekend here .we are off to a photo exhibition today and tomorrow we envisage a scone!
    Chris

    • Chris, good to hear from you. Sounds like life is behaving for both of you right now. Good. I am over that virus but all of my diseases are very active right now. Especially the relapsing polychondritis and the Sjogren’s syndrome. I have seldom left the house lately and have had much pain. That’s why this is an encore and I had noblog last weekend. Stay good and enjoy that scone.Love Sue

  3. I haven’t been to a fireworks show in years. I worked them for 15 years with various ambulance services and spent much of my time dealing with intoxicated persons. Michigan made most fireworks legal so there have been firecrackers and explosions for a week now. Remi is quite unimpressed and I went so far as to put her thundershirt on her Wednesday night after I got home from my infusion. I’ve been escorting the dogs out to make sure they finish what they’re out for and so they don’t disappear. I have a 6 foot chain link fence with retaining wire at the bottom but nothing holds a panicked animal. That being said I’m more concerned with my friends know. California that live where the earthquakes have been happening. Elderly parents, livestock and rocks rolling off the sides of the mountains. Prayers for them are appreciated.

    • Laura, indeed, we all have friends and family in Calif and those quakes are awesome I grew up in that state and hate those thing fiercely. Glad Remi got through the Fourth without too much stress; wish I could say the same for George out here…barking and howling for hours. I gave him part of a Dramamine to make him drowsy but when they set them off right out in a large empty field across the street it’s too much. I also followed up with homeopathy for him and it seems to help; Calms Forte. Hope your P. arthritis is behaving itself and hope your friends who mean so much to you in Calif. are safe and their place is safe…it was so close to them there in Kern County. Love ya as ever, Sue

  4. Long overdue post
    It has been a hectic couple of weeks. Of course, the. Blog is wonderful, new or not. Like watching a fav movie again.
    Prayers for you always my friend. Stay strong and trust in Him.
    Love ya
    Tonie

  5. Hope all well and yourself sue doing better
    As for us…up and down..that’s how it goes
    Still scone..ing.so must be ok
    Chris

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