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Greetings! You are reading an article from The Mudville Gazette. To reach the front page, with all the latest news and views, click the logo above or "main" below. Thanks for stopping by! May 26, 2008 Freedom isn't Free (UPDATED)By Mrs Greyhawk(Originally from July, 2007.) Received this email from Robert Stokely, father of Sergeant Michael Stokely who was KIA by IED near Yusufiyah south of Baghdad 16 Aug 2005: We often hear this term: Freedom isn't Free. But, what does that really mean and if Freedom isn't Free, then what is the cost and who pays it? UPDATE: Greyhawk sends this picture from Iraq ![]() Fiddler's Green Greyhawk responds to Mr Stokely: If I had simply seen Mike's name and taken the picture myself it wouldn't be quite as cool a story as I'm about to tell. One of my guys was on a trip down south and this was likely taken at one of the fiyahs - they were waypoints on his trip. I'll try and find out for sure next time I talk to him. I first saw the photo myself today, and I can't even describe the chill I got on seeing Mike's name, especially after seeing your 4th of July message just yesterday. I was just looking through a shared computer drive here for some pictures I could send my wife and kids and that was the first one I saw. The guy who took the picture has no connection to the 48th, doesn't know about my web site, and probably has never heard of any of the guys whose names are recorded on that memorial. Such tributes are all too common here, so common that it doesn't occur to most people to take a picture. He was just passing through, probably wanted a momento of another place where he stopped along the way. We first heard from Robert Stokely here. 2007-07-04 14:12:25 Posted by Mrs Greyhawk / May 26, 2008 10:55 PM | Permalink 12 Comments |
November 26, 2010America@war [Greyhawk]
I think anyone who's ever pondered the "comment" option - once only available on blogs and bulletin boards, now ubiquitous on almost any web site - will appreciate this:
The so-called faculty of writing is not so much a faculty of writing as it is a faculty of thinking. When a man says, "I have an idea but I can't express it"; that man hasn't an idea but merely a vague feeling. If a man has a feeling of that kind, and will sit down for a half an hour and persistently try to put into writing what he feels, the probabilities are at least 90 percent that he will either be able to record it, or else realize that he has no idea at all. In either case, he will do himself a benefit. That's wisdom from the past, captured for posterity at the US Naval Institute, shared via the web on the institute's 137th anniversary. From their about page:
"The Naval Institute has three core activities," among them, History and Preservation: The Naval Institute also has recently introduced Americans at War, a living history of Americans at war in their own words and from their own experiences. These 90-second vignettes convey powerful stories of inspiration, pride, and patriotism. Take a look at the collection, and you'll see it's not limited to accounts from those who served on ships at sea, members of the other branches are well-represented. I'm fortunate to have met USNI's Mary Ripley, she's responsible for the institute's oral history program (and she's the daughter of the late John Ripley, whose story is told here). She also deserves much credit for their blog. ("We're not the Navy nor any government agency. Blog and comment freely.") We met at a milblog conference - Mary knew (and I would come to realize) that milbloggers are the 21st-century version of exactly what the US Naval Institute is all about. Once that light bulb came on in my head, I mentioned a vague idea for a project to her - milblogs as the 21st century oral history that they are. "Put that in writing," she said (of course - see first paragraph above!) - and here's part of the result. Shortly after the first tent was pitched by the American military in Iraq a wire was connected to a computer therein, and the internet was available to a generation of Americans at war - many of whom had grown up online. From that point on, at any given moment, somewhere in Iraq a Soldier, Sailor, Airman or Marine was at a keyboard sharing the events of his or her day with the folks back home. While most would simply fire off an email, others took advantage of the (then) relatively new online blogging platforms to post their thoughts and experiences for the entire world to see. The milblog was born - and from that moment to this stories detailing everything from the most mundane aspects of camp life to intense combat action (often described within hours of the event) have been available on the web... And et cetera - but since you're reading this on a milblog, you probably knew that. And you know that milblogs aren't just blogs written by troops at war, that many friends, family members, and supporters likewise documented their story of America at war online in near-real time, as those stories developed. The diversity in membership of that group is broad, the one thing we all have in common is the impulse to make sense of the seemingly senseless, and communicate the tale - for each of us that impulse was strong enough to overcome whatever barriers prevent the vast majority of people from doing the same. Everyone at some point has some vague idea they believe should be shared - we were the people who, from some combination of internal and external urging, found and spent those many half hours persistently trying to write it down. But where will all that be in another 137 years? Or five or ten, for that matter. That's something I've asked myself since at least 2004 - when I wrote this:
Membership in the ghost battalion has grown in the years since, and an ever growing majority of those abandoned-but-still-standing sites are vanishing. Have you checked out Lt Smash's site lately? How about Sgt Hook's? If you're a long-time milblog reader you know the first widely-read milblog from Operation Iraq Freedom and the first widely-read milblog from Afghanistan are both gone from the web. If you're a relative newcomer to this world you may never even have heard of them - or the dozens upon dozens of others who carried forth the standard they set down. If you have a vague notion that something should be done about that, (a notion I've heard expressed more than once...) then you and I and the good folks at the US Naval Institute are in agreement. Preserving the history documented by the milbloggers is just one of the goals of the milblog project, the once-vague idea that we're now making real. And it's a big idea, if I say so myself - too big to explain in one simple blog post, so stand by for more. Likewise, it's too big a task to be accomplished by just one person. So if you're a milblogger (and exactly what is a milblogger? is a topic for much further discussion on its own) I'm asking for your help. All I'll really need is just a little bit (maybe just one or two of those half hours...) of your time, and your willingness to tell the tale. We've already made history, it's time to save it. (More to follow...) Posted 4:02 PM | Permalink |
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The cost is a lifetime of love.
... and greater love has no man, than to lay down their life ... be that literally, or as a living sacrifice ... for others.
I again thank you and your family for loving us in such a way, Mr. Stokely ...
... and thank you, Greyhawks, for your great love.
Because of that love, people like me can live free.
Thank you Mr. Stokely and God bless the memory of your son. Please know that I will raise my young son and daughter in a manner that does credit to the memory of your son and all who have given so much. They will know that their freedom, while granted as a birthright, was preserved and protected by people they will never know.
God Bless America
Amen sir, and thank you.
A Proud Parent of a SOLDIER
Rick554
Mr. Stokely,
You and your family have my undying gratitude and affection for raising so fine a Young Man and for supporting his mission with such unwavering devotion. Your Love of Mike, and by extension, your Love for your country reduce me to tears and make me appreciate what I have more than ever before. I remember Mike every day, and I pray for you, your family and for all of my friends and neighbors every day.
Thank you for being the finest example of what sacrifice is and how it should be borne. Without bitterness and without blaming everything one previously felt was sacred and Honorable after the loss of so fine a Young Man. You truly inspire me to get up every day and keep going. God bless.
Subsunk
Wishing you a great national holiday. God bless!
Mr. Stokely and Mrs. Greyhawk, To both of you, my deepest THANKS. This is a different, but necessary type of courage for this time of war. I truly understand the cost a receiving family pays for freedom. My family,they are/were the absolute best. They didn't have a whole lot, they did the best they could for me. I also had a small cadre of disabled vets, we have known each other before the military. Are you a trouble maker, if so, how do you measure success? Honestly, of course and we measure success by a question. Did the victim laugh and enjoy themselves.
I hope this is a joyful holiday, but also one of contemplation.
Grumpy
What can I say but thanks for people like your son? Thanks for giving your all.
Thank you for posting this...
Robert I hope you and your family are granted some sort of peace today, and can enjoy this day....
Prayers to you and yours
Forever indebted. Thank you for so great a sacrifice...
Amen. Thank you.
Thank you Robert and Mrs. Greyhawk for sharing this with us today.
Thanks for all your support; MRS G - tell Greyhawk thank you for I had not seen the photo of this sign / memorial, nor did I know it existed. Hollar and Draughn killed Sept 1, 05 by IED while on patrol near their FOB at Mahmuhdiyah, while Mike was killed 16 Aug 05 8 miles west near his FOB at Yuufiyah - they were CAV Scouts with E Troop 108 CAV; Saylor, Strickland and Dingler died 15 Aug 05 due to combat related vehicle roll-over into a canal near Mahmuhdiyah and were CAV Scouts with the 108th Armor. Mike's unit had been detached to and assigned to work with the Armor unit.
Fourth was a good day, although bittersweet. While some blame in bitterness, our family has chosen to remember with honor, and pride, the life we shared, and that was given so willingly for this country.
proudly remembering my son SGT Mike Stokely
US Army E Troop 108 CAV 48th BCT GAARNG
KIA 16 Aug 05 near Yusufiyah in Triangle of Death