I was emailed the following story a few days ago given by Senator
John McCain during a speech. I felt compelled to share it with you since it addresses
"The Pledge of Allegiance." My
prayer is that it will inspire you as it did me. “As you may know, I spent five
and one half years as a prisoner of war during the Vietnam War. In the early
years of our imprisonment, the NVA kept us in solitary confinement two or three
to a cell. In 1971 the NVA moved us from these conditions of isolation
into large rooms with as many as 30 to 40 men to a room. This was, as you can
imagine, a wonderful change and was a direct result of the efforts of millions
of Americans on behalf of a few hundred POW's 10,000 miles from home. One
of the men who moved into my room was a young man named Mike Christian. Mike
came from a small town near Selma, Alabama. He didn't wear a pair of shoes
until he was 13 years old. At 17, he enlisted in the US Navy. He later earned a
commission by going to Officer Training School. Then he became a Naval Flight
Officer and was shot down and captured in 1967. Mike had a keen and deep
appreciation of the opportunities this country and our military provide for
people who want to work and want to succeed. As part of the change in
treatment, the Vietnamese allowed some prisoners to receive packages from home.
In some of these packages were handkerchiefs, scarves, and other items of
clothing. Mike got himself a bamboo needle. Over a period of a couple of
months, he created an American flag and sewed it on the inside of his shirt. Every
afternoon, before we had a bowl of soup, we would hang Mike's shirt on the wall
of the cell and say the Pledge of Allegiance. I know the Pledge of Allegiance
may not seem the most important part of our day now, but I can assure you that
in that stark cell it was indeed the most important and meaningful event. One
day the Vietnamese searched our cell, as they did periodically, and discovered
Mike's shirt with the flag sewn inside, and removed it. That evening they
returned, opened the door of the cell, and for the benefit of all of us, beat
Mike Christian severely for the next couple of hours. Then, they opened the
door of the cell and threw him in. We cleaned him up as well as we could. The
cell in which we lived had a concrete slab in the middle on which we slept.
Four naked light bulbs hung in each corner of the room. As I said, we
tried to clean up Mike as well as we could. After the excitement died down, I
looked in the corner of the room, and sitting there beneath that dim light bulb
with a piece of red cloth, another shirt and his bamboo needle, was my friend,
Mike Christian. He was sitting there with his eyes almost shut from the beating
he had received, making another American flag. He was not making the flag
because it made Mike Christian feel better. He was making that flag because he
knew how important it was to us to be able to Pledge our allegiance to our flag
and country. So the next time you say the Pledge of Allegiance, you must
never forget the sacrifice and courage that thousands of Americans have made to
build our nation and promote freedom around the world. You must remember
our duty, our honor, and our country. "I pledge allegiance to the
flag, of the United States of America, and to the republic for which it stands,
one nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all."
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