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September 21, 2003
Interesting facts about the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier and the Sentinels of the Third United States Infantry Regiment “Old Guard”
The Sentinels Creed: It is he who commands the respect I protect. His bravery that made us so proud. Surrounded by well meaning crowds by day alone in the thoughtful peace of night, this soldier will in honored glory rest under my eternal vigilance.
Sun, 21 Sep 2003 ARLINGTON, VA- For the first time, soldiers at Arlington National Cemetery were given permission to leave their post at the Tomb of the Unknowns-out of fear that Hurricane Isabel would become too dangerous. None left. “We made the decision we were going to stand where we were,” said Army Sgt. 1st Class Fredrick Geary, 37. Around the clock each day for about two hours at a time, seven soldiers take turns manning the tomb where the first unknown soldier was buried in 1921. But Thursday night, during the height of the storm, Sergeant of the Guard Geary took is upon himself to march for 5 1/2 hours before the tomb against heavy rain and 60 mph wind gusts. The wind was so strong that it felled at least 24 trees on cemetery grounds, most more than 20 years old. Three headstones were crushed. Crews began working at 4 a.m. Friday to clean up the 612 acres scattered with downed trees and limbs. Looking at the tomb Friday, Geary, who led the charge to stay, choked up: “Did they volunteer? Did they get drafted? How did they die? They did their job and this country paid them back by not remembering who they were. We have a job to do here, and at no time was a life in danger.” “It was my life. I was just doing what I believed to be right.”
more on the story...... 9/28/2003 Tomb of the Unknowns.... The Third Infantry Regiment at Fort Myer has the responsibility for providing ceremonial units and honor guards for state occasions, White House social functions, public celebrations and interments at Arlington National Cemetery.... and standing a very formal sentry watch at the Tombs of the Unknowns. The public is familiar with the precision of what is called “walking post” at the Tombs. There are roped off galleries where visitors can form to observe the soldiers and their measured step and almost mechanical silent rifle shoulder changes. They are relieved every hour in a very formal drill that has to be seen to [be] believe[d]. Some people think that when the Cemetery is closed to the public in the evening that this show stops. First, to the men who are dedicated to this work... it is no show... it is a “charge of honor.” The formality and precision continues uninterrupted all night. During the nighttime, the drill of relief and the measured step of the on duty sentry remain unchanged from the daylight hours. To these men... these special men... the continuity of this post is the key to the honor and respect shown to these honored dead, symbolic of all American unaccounted for American combat dead. The steady rhythmic step in rain, sleet, snow, hail, hot, cold...bitter cold... uninterrupted... is the important part of the honor shown. Last night, while you were sleeping, the teeth of hurricane Isabel came through this area and tore hell out of everything... We have thousands of trees down... power outages... traffic signals out... roads filled with downed limbs and "gear adrift" debris... We have flooding... and the place looks like it has been the impact area of an off shore bombardment. The Regimental Commander of the U.S. Third Infantry sent word to the nighttime Sentry Detail to secure the post and seek shelter from the high winds, to ensure their personal safety. THEY DISOBEYED THE ORDER... During winds that turned over vehicles and turned debris into projectiles, the measured step continued. One fellow said “I've got buddies getting shot at in Iraq who would kick my butt if word got to them that we let them down... I sure as hell have no intention of spending my Army career being known as the [idiot] who couldn’t stand a little light breeze and shirked his duty.” Then he said something in response to a female reporters question regarding silly purposeless personal risk.... “I wouldn’t expect you to understand. It’s an enlisted man’s thing.” God Bless the rascal. In a time in our nation’s history when spin and b.s. seems to have become the accepted coin-of-the-realm, there beat hearts— the enlisted hearts— we all knew and were so proud to be a part of, that fully understand that devotion to duty is not a part time occupation. While we slept, we were represented by some fine men who fully understood their post orders and proudly went about their assigned responsibilities unseen, unrecognized and in the finest tradition of the American Enlisted Man.
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