"The Wall"
Vietnam Veterans Memorial
Washington, D.C.
Aerial Photograph by U.S. Geological Survey
58,267
is a number
having no meaning
unless you were there
or knew someone
who was there
who did not come back
from the longest war.
To get the history
you have to go
back to the beginning,
to 1956, June 8,
before I was four,
and start with the first
name of the first killed
and stretch your eyes
to the east
to 1968, May 25,
before I was 16 and writing
to my drafted brother's buddies,
some in my memory
in that place where the list,
like the Wall, seems to recede
into ground, then to resume
on the same date
in the west,
and go on to the last
name of the last killed
in 1975, May 15,
name of the last killed
in 1975, May 15,
before I was 23, on holiday.
We've been years tracing names
where beginning meets end
at the vertex,
the war done
but the loss not complete,
earth still being broken.
© 2011 Maureen E. Doallas
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As of 2010, when six names were added, 58,267 is the number of names currently on the Wall.
9 comments:
Thank you for your poem to those who didn't come home. My father did come back (thankfully, or I wouldn't be posting this comment), but in so many ways he is still there to this day.
Best,
Rachael
When we went to DC a few years back, this was my favorite. Something about that polished stone--the shimmer behind all those names. This is a beautiful tribute, Maureen.
Brought my sons here last summer when we were in DC. The sight of my son Paul, age 12, rubbing a copy of the name of his great-uncle Paul, killed when I was 4, was very, very difficult to watch.
Thank you for this tribute to a time in our history that touched, and continues to touch us all. Let us also remember the ones who did come home but carry the wounds and scars, whether physical, emotional, mental or spiritual, of that terrible time.
The most moving memorial I have ever seen/experienced. Thanks for your poem!
The names of a couple of friends are there ... one who didn't make it home for the birth of his baby daughter.
Beautiful. I love that you acknowledge important dates and places in your work.
i have never seen the wall.
it's hard to imagine that many names.
that many people.
It is hard to imagine a wall carrying such sorrow and heartbreak. YOu play beautiful tribute to the people and those times. Thank you.
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