More than straight lines
Thursday, November 11th, 2010The first thing I did at Norwich University was get lost. Partly that’s because I parked on entirely the wrong side of campus. More candidly, as a novice adherent to principles of nonviolence, I had a feeling I did not belong at a military academy. I’m the guy, when asked how he feels about the war, who replies that he is already opposed to the next one.
Yet I was the guest of a respected academic community in which first year students (known as “rooks”) are permitted to walk only in straight lines. I watched one young man march directly out of a building till he reached the opposite curb, turn sharply to his left, march again till he was even with the door of the adjacent building, then turn sharply again to walk back inside. All right angles, all straight lines, and twice as many steps as I would have taken.
It was a great day nonetheless, discussing the condition of America and the need for an attitude of service with these bright young men and women. Some things surprised me, such as when I praised one student for military service and he rejected my gratitude. “It is an honor to serve,” he said. “I am proud to do it.”
I visited several classes, gave a reading in the library, learned from professor Diane Byrne PhD about Norwich’s service learning and culture of civic engagement, and delivered a lecture on Authentic Patriotism to the larger campus community.
Afterward I met 19-year-old Richard Well. He’d attended high school in Texas, across the street from Fort Sam Houston. There he learned about patriotism in a powerful way.
“I was part of the high school honor guard, serving whenever they buried homeless vets. The actual tasks were simple enough. But the hardest part sometimes was when there’d be nobody there. Which was most of the time. When we were finished, nobody was even there to take the folded flag.”
Well. It’s humbling, sometimes, to witness such a direct example of how our society could do better, and learn of such a clear response to the need. When people join the armed forces, they surrender their liberty for a period of time. They often surrender their innocence as well, because of what they see and experience. Sometimes they surrender their lives. Surely they deserve someone to witness their passing, and to honor their sacrifice.
That’s what Richard was doing. Now he’s studying in a military school. Whatever soldiering he winds up doing, I guarantee it will be informed by the experience at Fort Sam Houston.
Today is Veteran’s Day. Please don’t miss an opportunity, if you have one, to show a veteran your gratitude.


