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An Evening Visit to the WW II Memorial
in
Washington D.C.

Part 2
A Photographic Essay

By Scot Facer Proctor

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As I went to take this photograph of the Freedom Wall with the Lincoln Memorial in the background to the west, a young couple walked into the center and just stood there.  The rain was coming down and I thought “let this moment sink into their hearts and millions of others like them.”

I could not help but see the significance of President George Washington looking on from the east and President Abraham Lincoln looking on from the west.  What is the price of freedom?  These two commander-in-chiefs knew that price.  Eisenhower knew.  Roosevelt knew.  Churchill knew.  Truman knew.  Do we know today?  Reading and writing about the news of today, I wonder sometimes if we forget that there is indeed a price.  Freedom truly is not free

56 pillars surround the rainbow pool of the new memorial.  Each is 17 feet above grade, 4 feet 4 inches wide and 3 feet deep.  Many stopped and touched the pillars as they came to their home state or a place that was significant to them.

Suzanne Fields, an admired journalist here in Washington, described the monument this way:  “The new memorial is as American as apple pie, born of the restless spirit of the '40s, a product of highbrow esthetics and lowbrow sensibilities, of uptown sophistication and downtown appreciation of simple pleasures. Together the men and women who made it happen were finally able to combine artistic exuberance with traditional images of celebration and sacrifice, made accessible without snobbery. The memorial is public art at its best, born of democratic principles for the good both of Americans and America's visitors.

Our own roots brought our eyes to rest upon this stone.  But it reminded us not only of the state of Deseret in the west, but an obscure beach in France where so many gave their lives.

I always like to see what an artist will sculpt in granite.  What is inscribed upon the walls that will last hundreds of years?  Holiness to the Lord is my favorite—inscribed on every temple.  58,235 names are inscribed on the Vietnam War Memorial not far from here.

A few battles are honored upon the walls of the memorial, The Battle of Midway among them.  I was struck by the statement:  “They had no right to win.”  I am reminded of the nearly insurmountable odds that have faced so many in the past.

The rain continued to drive us quickly around the memorial.  Maurine said, “Are you sure the camera is going to be okay?”  We hadn’t brought an umbrella but I said, “How could we let a little rain hamper our recording this for others?”  I thought of all the weather conditions that our soldiers, airmen and sailors faced in World War II and I felt to rejoice that I could take these pictures in the rain.

The symmetry of the monument is an understatement.  It truly is a monument to the millions who served in this war.

The National World War II Memorial was funded almost entirely by private contributions. The campaign to raise funds received more than $195 million in cash and pledges. Support came from hundreds of thousands of individual Americans, hundreds of corporations and foundations, veterans groups, dozens of civic, fraternal and professional organizations, states and one territory, and students in 1,200 schools across the country.

A database of those who served in World War II is located at the memorial and on the Internet.  Of course I immediately looked up my own Uncle who served.

The experience of being at this new memorial became more real for me when I found the name of my own Uncle Keith Facer in the database located there at the memorial.  There is something about seeing the name of someone you love that moves you like nothing else.  The entry for Keith H. Facer said:  “Drafted at age 24.  Sent to Fort Knox, Kentucky in February 1941.”  I stopped and thought, “That’s the same month my own mother (Keith’s sister) left for her mission to the Central States.”  “Assigned to service school teaching army administration records for 2 ½ years.  Then assigned to 16th armored division.  Went to Plzen, Czechoslovakia and back to the U.S. at end of war in 1945.”  If you want to search for a World War II veteran or you know someone who is or even those who helped in the war effort, you can go to the World War II registry online and find them or enter their information into the database.  Click here to do so. 

Click here to go to Part 3 of An Evening Visit to the WW II Memorial in Washington D.C


© 2004 Meridian Magazine.  All Rights Reserved.

About the Author:

Scot Facer Proctor, Publisher of Meridian Magazine, is the author, co-author, or editor of several books including History of the Prophet Joseph Smith by His Mother. Scot is a photographer by trade, teaches Institute part-time, is married to Maurine Jensen Proctor and the father of eleven children (and grandfather of three). Scot and Maurine reside in the Washington D.C. Metro area.

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