This war we’ve dragged ourselves to continues its murderous and seemingly ineluctable slide into chaos. Even as this nation pauses, as it readies to ponder turkey and football, to remember that earliest of moments as the ideals we would eventually claim for our own were coming into being.
This Thanksgiving, as Bob Herbert reminds us, too many families will have an empty chair at their table, a loved on across the ocean or no longer with them because of the violence raging in the desert. We should remember this as the turkey roasts, as we sip our beer and wine, as we smell the pies baking for desert.
Those of us who are whole and together should give thanks for what we have and the sacrifices that the men and women are making in our name, knowing that they are doing what they have been told is their job and reserve our anger and blame for another day a set of leaders with no more regard for the men they send into battle than they have for the truth.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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