Sixty-seven years ago, allied forces landed on the coast of France in the largest invasion ever undertaken in history. World War II hung in the balance and the world held its breath on the outcome. Thousands of Americans, British, Canadians, French and soldiers of other nations gave their lives willingly to liberate France and preserve liberty. Their deeds should never be forgotten. I urge each of you with DVD players to view the opening scenes from "Saving Private Ryan" to get just a small idea of what these brave men went through for us.
To commemorate this day, I'm posting some pictures that have been preserved which hopefully may capture some of the events of that fateful day.
John
Here is General Eisenhower, Supreme Allied Commander, briefing paratroopers prior to their jump over the Cherbourg peninsula. Their actions were critical to protecting the beachheads.
Imagine the tension and terror among these brave paratroopers as they winged their way to France to drop in the dark into not-very-well defined drop zones against an alert and determined enemy. It took incredible guts for the 101st and 82nd Airborne Divisions to do this.
The invasion began as daylight began on the 6th of June. Many of these men had been in boats for over 24 hours, as the invasion had been postponed for a day due to inclement weather. Not used to the sea, not a few of them puked their guts out from seasickness and the incredible tension of knowing they were walking into a maelstrom of fire on the beaches. Almost all of them believed they would not make it through the day.
And it really hit the fan. German machine guns poured fire into the opened landing craft. The water turned red with blood and there was no place to hide from the enemy. This site was forever known as "bloody Omaha Beach."
Allied forces took incredible casualties. For anyone to have made it through the first landings without at least a wound was considered a miracle. Men lost limbs, sustained massive wounds and died in droves. Still they came on.
Medical treatment for the wounded was there, it was brave, but it was sparse and really not up to the incredible carnage.
At home, the American public waited in extreme anxiety as news of the landings became known. Sons, fathers, brothers and relatives were prayed for. This is New York's Times Square as the news broke on the marquee.
As the bodies of our honored heroes began to multiply, captured German troops were pressed into service as gravediggers in the days following the invasion.
Our troops prevailed, and the liberation of France had begun. The cost was enormous to all the countries involved. Here is the American cemetery close to the D-Day beaches today.
Please, folks. Take a moment today to remember the events of that day, and the sacrifices of those who participated to give us the freedoms we enjoy today. We pray that those who gave the last full measure of devotion shall not have perished in vain.
To commemorate this day, I'm posting some pictures that have been preserved which hopefully may capture some of the events of that fateful day.
John
Here is General Eisenhower, Supreme Allied Commander, briefing paratroopers prior to their jump over the Cherbourg peninsula. Their actions were critical to protecting the beachheads.

Imagine the tension and terror among these brave paratroopers as they winged their way to France to drop in the dark into not-very-well defined drop zones against an alert and determined enemy. It took incredible guts for the 101st and 82nd Airborne Divisions to do this.

The invasion began as daylight began on the 6th of June. Many of these men had been in boats for over 24 hours, as the invasion had been postponed for a day due to inclement weather. Not used to the sea, not a few of them puked their guts out from seasickness and the incredible tension of knowing they were walking into a maelstrom of fire on the beaches. Almost all of them believed they would not make it through the day.

And it really hit the fan. German machine guns poured fire into the opened landing craft. The water turned red with blood and there was no place to hide from the enemy. This site was forever known as "bloody Omaha Beach."

Allied forces took incredible casualties. For anyone to have made it through the first landings without at least a wound was considered a miracle. Men lost limbs, sustained massive wounds and died in droves. Still they came on.

Medical treatment for the wounded was there, it was brave, but it was sparse and really not up to the incredible carnage.

At home, the American public waited in extreme anxiety as news of the landings became known. Sons, fathers, brothers and relatives were prayed for. This is New York's Times Square as the news broke on the marquee.

As the bodies of our honored heroes began to multiply, captured German troops were pressed into service as gravediggers in the days following the invasion.

Our troops prevailed, and the liberation of France had begun. The cost was enormous to all the countries involved. Here is the American cemetery close to the D-Day beaches today.

Please, folks. Take a moment today to remember the events of that day, and the sacrifices of those who participated to give us the freedoms we enjoy today. We pray that those who gave the last full measure of devotion shall not have perished in vain.
