My manager returned from a trip last night and a little while ago handed me a Sky Magazine he had taken from his Delta flight. In it was an article titled, “Dog Tags.” He told me he thought I might be interested in the article, that he was moved when he read it. I too was moved and went on-line to see if I could find the article. I did and here’s the link:
http://www.delta-sky.com/editorial/feature...man/default.htmHere’s a snippet of the article:
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Charles Armitage, U.S. Marines
Charles Armitage’s hands trembled as he opened the envelope he knew would trigger a flood of memories. Sure enough, when the dog tag slid into his palm and he saw his name etched on its face, Armitage wept.
Now 53 and living in Houston, Armitage hadn’t seen that tag since March 21, 1969, the day he nearly died at a support base in northern Vietnam. Medics had cut the tag off his body in preparation for emergency surgery.
Armitage, a Marine corporal, had taken shrapnel in his chest when incoming mortars exploded around him. One fragment busted two ribs. Another shard pierced his lung and stopped half an inch from his heart. Blood filled one lung and nearly spilled into the other, “so I came pretty close to not making it back,” he says. The wounds earned him a Purple Heart.
Armitage forgot all about the dog tag the medics had removed. After returning home and getting engaged, he gave his other tag to his fiancée; they broke up, however, and he never got the tag back. So when Hansen called, claiming to have one of Armitage’s tags, he choked up; he became even more emotional when he opened Hansen’s package. “It was like a part of me had come home,” he recalls.
In the years since leaving Vietnam, Armitage had harbored bitter feelings about the war, not to mention the chilly reception that greeted many veterans when they came home.
“I lost a lot of good friends over there,” he says softly. “A lot of us lost our youth over there. And then we came home, and we weren’t treated very good. That was hard.”
It took the return of his dog tag—some 33 years after he lost it—to soften his heart.
“I don’t know if [Hansen] was even born when the war took place,” Armitage says, “and here she is taking her time and spending her money to try and return these dog tags to Vietnam veterans. She doesn’t have to do that, but she is.
“So yeah, when I got my dog tag back, tears came to my eyes. It was just the emotion of, after all these years, knowing somebody does care.”
As I read this particular story, something jumped out at me.
And then we came home, and we weren’t treated very good. That was hard.”Does anyone here worry that because a percentage of this country is against this war and very vocally so, that our soldiers may be met with another Vietnam homecoming?