Friends Rhonda and Mona and I decided that we would try to do a girls day of exploring once a month. Last month was a trip to Fredericksburg. This month we decided to go to Arlington National Cemetery, the memorial at the Pentagon and the Air Force memorial. We parked at Joint Base Myer-Henderson Hall because there is access to Arlington from there and it is FREE parking. So since we were there anyway, we explored a little bit of the base. They have a three story exchange and they also have the Stables for the Old Guard Caisson Platoon (more on that later...).
As we walked from the parking to the entrance to Arlington, we saw this horse drawn wagon...the correct term is Caisson.
And we realized there was a funeral going on inside this chapel
Our first stop was Arlington House, the Robert E Lee memorial (this is a view of DC from the grounds...on a clear day, it would be breathtaking!)
Did not realize the connection Lee had to George Washington...here is a picture of their family tree. Lee was married to Washington's great-granddaughter, Mary Anna. Her father, step-grandson to George Washington, built this house.
We came down the hill and as we walked the grounds, the vastness of it was overwhelming. The gravemarkers seem to go on forever. There is actually a wait list for burials here and they are quickly running out of space.
A view of Arlington House from the bottom of the hill.
JFK's gravesite is actually just below, where you see the people standing in this picture.
JFK and Jacqueline and their two deceased children;
their third child, a stillborn daughter named Arabella and their fourth child, a son named Patrick, born five weeks premature and died at 2 days old.
Note the eternal flame.
While we were at the JFK gravesite, we started hearing a marching drum. Realizing this must be the procession from the funeral we had seen up at the chapel on base, we walked a ways down the hill to see if we could watch it go by. Sure enough, we caught part of the procession as it passed...there are no words.
Just one of the four horse-drawn caissons we saw this day, seen here leaving a burial
The gates leading into Arlington National Cemetary have each service represented, I took a picture of the Coast Guard shield
Changing of the guard at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier happens every hour on the hour
"Known But To God"
The guard walks back and forth for an entire hour, you wouldn't think so, but it is fascinating to watch him - he never loses form and I don't think he even blinks
The relief commander tells you, in so many words, to shut your mouth and remain standing during the ritual and has been known to reprimand any spectator who does not comply. LOVE IT!
The new sentinel begins his watch
As we left the cemetery and came back on to the base, we came across this caisson with the horses and took a chance at asking the Marine if we could talk to him. My camera battery was slowly dying, so I didn't get too many pics except of this one of "Wyatt", one of two Mustangs that are part of the Old Guard Caisson Platoon. He was very informative and told us about the stables on the base that house these beautiful horses...he said they give tours, so we headed over...and then my camera battery died!
Was able to squeeze one last picture of a picture on the wall inside the stable, of President Reagan's funeral procession. These horses and caissons have been part of many funeral processions of many prominent people. The caisson used in JFKs procession is still in use
As we left the base and headed toward the Pentagon, we made a quick stop at the Air Force Memorial just to snap a quick photo
The Pentagon has strict policy on prohibiting photography around the building...so I snapped this quick picture from the parking lot before we got too close. I'm a REBEL!!
You can take pictures once inside the memorial grounds, but it can't be facing the building. I really wasn't sure what I could and couldn't do, so I snapped this one quick picture and put my camera away. What I couldnt take a picture of was the side of the building where the plane made impact. You can see the difference in bricks as they rebuilt, so you know what area was replaced.
None of us did any research on the memorial before we headed there, so once we got in it was sort of confusing to try to figure out why it was designed the way it was. The thing that boggled our minds the most was the name with 1998 next to it...a three year old at the Pentagon? Or was it the date of service? We asked the guard on our way out and he explained that there are 184 benches representing each victim. Each bench is in the row with the year in which that victim was born. Each bench has a name, but the ones with more than one name represented family members that had died. The three year old was on the plane with her parents.
The benches come out of the ground toward the sky with a reflecting pool underneath them. The ones that face toward the building represent victims on the plane, so that when you read their names, you are facing the direction the plane traveled. The benches facing away from the building represent victims inside the Pentagon, when you read the names, you are facing the south side of the building, where they were going about their normal workday when the plane hit.
Once we learned all that, the memorial and the design made perfect sense.
This day was a somber reflection of our nation's history, of the people who have proudly served our country, and tragedy that has transformed it. It was sad, but wonderful to have the opportunity to experience it in person.
Cant wait to see what I will learn on our next adventure in D.C.