June 6th, 2004 marked
one of the most memorable experiences of my youth. My dad’s sister and her
family lived in Brussels, Belgium so we had a great excuse to take a family
vacation to Europe. We boarded a plane to Paris where we visited many
historical sites, enjoyed the great food and toured the museums and famous
churches in the city. After the time we spent in Paris we ventured north to
Normandy, France to visit the historical battle of D-Day. Without planning it,
we happened to show up on the 60th anniversary of the American
soldiers’ landing in France.
As a middle school student with a
few years of history I understood the importance that day held in world
history. I was struck by the sacrifice made by the thousands of Americans who
died that day to preserve the freedom of a country not their own. Walking the
cemetery was one of the most emotional experiences in my life. As we walked
along the wall, I was imagining how the scene would have played out as our
soldiers stormed the beachfront, not only dodging German fire but also battling
the high ground and harsh incline of the beach. That day spent in Normandy, France
will forever be part of me as a student of history and as a patriotic American.

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