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We have all heard the haunting song, "Taps." It's the song that
gives us that lump in our throats and usually creates tears
in our eyes. But, do you know the story behind the song? If
not, I think you will be pleased to find out about it's humble
beginnings.
Reportedly,
it all began in 1862 during the Civil War, when Union Army Captain
Robert Ellicombe was with his men near Harrison's Landing in
Virginia. The Confederate Army was on the other side of the
narrow strip of land. During the night, Captain Ellicombe heard
the moans of a soldier who lay severely wounded on the field.
Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, Captain
Ellicombe decided to risk his life and bring the stricken man
back for medical attention.
Crawling
on his stomach through the gunfire, the Captain reached the
stricken soldier and began pulling him toward his encampment.
When the Captain finally reached his own lines, he discovered
it was actually a Confederate soldier, but the soldier was dead.
The Captain lit a lantern and suddenly caught his breath and
went numb with shock. In the dim light, he saw the face of the
soldier.
It
was his own son. The boy had been studying music in the South
when the war broke out. Without telling his father, the boy
enlisted in the Confederate Army.
The
following morning, heartbroken, the father asked permission
of his superiors to give his son a full military burial despite
his enemy status. His request was only partially granted.
Captain
Ellicombe had asked if he could have a group of Army band members
play a funeral dirge for his son at the funeral. The request
was turned down since the soldier was a Confederate. But, out
of respect! For the father, they did say they could give him
only one musician. The Captain chose a bugler. He asked the
bugler to play a series of musical notes he had found on a piece
of paper in the pocket of the dead youth's uniform. This wish
was granted. The haunting melody, we now know as "Taps" used
at military funerals, and at the end of each day on US military
bases was born.
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1st
verse
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2nd
verse
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3rd
verse
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Day
is done
Gone the sun
From the lakes
From the hills
From the skies
All is well,
Safely rest.
God is nigh.
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Fading
light
Dims the sight
And a star
Gems the sky,
Gleaming bright
From afar,
Drawing nigh,
Falls the night.
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Thanks
and praise,
For our days,
Neath the sun,
Neath the stars,
Neath the sky,
As we go,
This we know,
God is nigh.
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The
above was sent to Bernie
Greene, Bombardier, Crew 31R
Thanks for sharing it with us!
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