Now it was time to take that long planned trip to Washington, D.C. Our little group was made up of Gary, serving as our tour guide, his wife Martha and son, Mike and myself.
On our first full day in the Capital City, we made a trip to the Vietnam Veterans Memorial Wall. The Memorial is impressive, as it is made of shiny black marble that reflects whatever is in front of it. Furthermore, the “Wall” is much longer than I expected and is covered with the thousands of names of those who died in combat.
At first the weather was just cloudy, and then it got worse. Thunder crashed, lightning flashed and it RAINED!!! Then it rained harder!! We got soaked as we ran seeking cover. The “Wall” seemed an endless black obstruction to keep us from escaping. We finally stopped a taxicab and returned to our hotel to dry out.
Later we went to dinner at a nearby restaurant and the meal was a disaster. The music was too loud, service was poor, and the food was bad. We returned to our rooms in low spirits. Then I found that through a camera malfunction; all the pictures I had taken were ruined!!! Thus, a bad day ended.
The next day was better and we decided to go back to the wall so I could take more pictures. This time was different. The “Wall” now looked more of a dark gray and the sun touching light spots gave the impression of tiny diamonds. People were searching for names of friends and family and small items such as books and flowers and stuffed animals were placed at the base. I saw a man with his hand on a name and tears in his eyes.
A wheelchair-bound Vietnam Veteran, who was a candidate for mayor of a nearby city, was on hand to shoot pictures for his campaign. He and Gary exchanged stories of their time out of the country
I knew they had given all they had to give and I felt it was a privilege to visit this place.
Lindsay, Oklahoma (Photos Courtesy NGraham)