Remembering D-Day -- Seventy-Five Years Later



                Today marks the seventy-fifth anniversary of D-Day. Observances will take place in Normandy, on the coast of France. Speeches will be given. Some of those who participated in that invasion force will be present, but all who were present that day are elderly. The youngest among them might be 92 or 93. This might be the last time that they gather to remember that fateful day in June of 1944 when the tide of World War II was turned. Thousands died that day, on both sides. A visit to the cemetery’s in Normandy—a visit I’ve not made—serves as a reminder of the costly nature of that day.  

                Now, I wasn’t alive on June 6, 1944. My parents were both teenagers at the time. My father would join the Navy not long afterward, and my mother would turn fourteen the next day, but they lived on opposite sides of the country at the time. So, this anniversary is about my parent’s generation and not my own. The question must be asked. What would have happened had that invasion not succeeded? What would have happened if Hitler had succeeded in his plans? The “Final Solution” was well underway. Hitler was intent on exterminating the Jewish people, and others besides. What if Hitler’s regime had succeeded in developing a nuclear weapon? For the people of the United Kingdom and Ireland and The Soviet Union, this was a dangerous possibility. It’s questions like these that prevent me from embracing pacifism, though I believe strongly in peace.

                May we, on this day, pause to honor those who served that day and other days during World War II to turn back the tide of Fascism. The Allies were not perfect. One of our partners in turning back Hitler’s regime was Stalin’s Soviet Union. D-Day succeeded in part because the Soviet Army was tying up a portion of the German Army, allowing the invasion force a better chance of succeeding in their mission. Stalin was probably as evil as Hitler, but for a moment he was needed as a partner. The rest of us were not perfect, but for the survivors of Hitler’s genocide, there is something to be thankful for. But there was a great cost, as the cemeteries and monuments in Normandy attest. 

So, how do we commemorate the day? In seeking an answer to the question I came upon this prayer shared with the nation on June 6, 1944, by President Franklin Roosevelt.  It might not resonate with us in every way, but I think it catches the sense of the nation at that moment, as they learned of this great invasion that changed the course of history.



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                 My fellow Americans: Last night, when I spoke with you about the fall of Rome, I knew at that moment that troops of the United States and our allies were crossing the Channel in another and greater operation. It has come to pass with success thus far.

And so, in this poignant hour, I ask you to join with me in prayer:

Almighty God: Our sons, pride of our Nation, this day have set upon a mighty endeavor, a struggle to preserve our Republic, our religion, and our civilization, and to set free a suffering humanity.

Lead them straight and true; give strength to their arms, stoutness to their hearts, steadfastness in their faith.

They will need Thy blessings. Their road will be long and hard. For the enemy is strong. He may hurl back our forces. Success may not come with rushing speed, but we shall return again and again; and we know that by Thy grace, and by the righteousness of our cause, our sons will triumph.

They will be sore tried, by night and by day, without rest-until the victory is won. The darkness will be rent by noise and flame. Men's souls will be shaken with the violences of war.

For these men are lately drawn from the ways of peace. They fight not for the lust of conquest. They fight to end conquest. They fight to liberate. They fight to let justice arise, and tolerance and good will among all Thy people. They yearn but for the end of battle, for their return to the haven of home.

Some will never return. Embrace these, Father, and receive them, Thy heroic servants, into Thy kingdom.

And for us at home -- fathers, mothers, children, wives, sisters, and brothers of brave men overseas -- whose thoughts and prayers are ever with them--help us, Almighty God, to rededicate ourselves in renewed faith in Thee in this hour of great sacrifice.

Many people have urged that I call the Nation into a single day of special prayer. But because the road is long and the desire is great, I ask that our people devote themselves in a continuance of prayer. As we rise to each new day, and again when each day is spent, let words of prayer be on our lips, invoking Thy help to our efforts.

Give us strength, too -- strength in our daily tasks, to redouble the contributions we make in the physical and the material support of our armed forces.

And let our hearts be stout, to wait out the long travail, to bear sorrows that may come, to impart our courage unto our sons wheresoever they may be.

And, O Lord, give us Faith. Give us Faith in Thee; Faith in our sons; Faith in each other; Faith in our united crusade. Let not the keenness of our spirit ever be dulled. Let not the impacts of temporary events, of temporal matters of but fleeting moment let not these deter us in our unconquerable purpose.

With Thy blessing, we shall prevail over the unholy forces of our enemy. Help us to conquer the apostles of greed and racial arrogancies. Lead us to the saving of our country, and with our sister Nations into a world unity that will spell a sure peace a peace invulnerable to the schemings of unworthy men. And a peace that will let all of men live in freedom, reaping the just rewards of their honest toil.

Thy will be done, Almighty God.

Amen. 

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