OcdChaos
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- Dec 29, 2016
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- All Treasure Hunting
This is not about relic hunting, as I'd be under the prison if I did that at Shiloh, TN....ha. But I just wanted to pass along a thought or two after visiting there for the day. I went once back in the 80's with the Boy Scouts, but being that young, you can't understand or comprehend the magnitude of what you are seeing. I got to go back a couple of days ago, this time as a grown man. The first thing that hit me was the sheer size of this place. You can drive and drive, and continue to see plaques and canons, and monuments where incidents happened. And they seem to go on forever. They are everywhere, in every woods and field for miles. We are talking about a 2-day battle of 100,000 men, in which 23,000 were killed, wounded or missing. As I was standing out in the Hornets Nest field, I pictured thousands of men coming out of the trees, bullets whizzing past my head so often it sounded like buzzing hornets. Cannonballs exploding around me, and men falling at my side. Children that are my daughters age out there, fighting, probably shaking with fear. It was disturbing to say the least when you try to put yourself in that situation. Thinking about their nightfall of the first night, trying to sleep in the rain with thousands of men crying out in pain and wounded, dying, their moans and crying filling the air all night. Sorry to sound morbid, but I wanted to pass along some feelings I had while I was there, and that continued in my head as I laid in bed the night I got home, as I was trying to go to sleep. It was a terrible time back then, I feel for the men, women and children that had to live through that. And even for the folks that survived, I'm sure the mental scars were tough to live with in the aftermath. I'm glad that there are people to preserve the history, and document it all, so that we can pay tribute to them and learn from all of it.
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