MARGRATEN, NETHERLANDS
Media coverage of Memorial Day ceremonies here is muted. George W. Bush's visit in 2005 marked the only presidential visit here since 1944. Yet this is a land that honors Americans. Our dead have been acknowledged on Memorial Day each year since a U.S. military cemetery was dedicated here in 1960.Unlike nearly 20 similar cemeteries across Europe, the 8,301 graves at the Netherlands American Military Cemetery and Memorial are not just white crosses. Each grave is adopted by locals, who bring flowers and attend memorial services. The baton passes as residents move or die.
A family from this region of regal churches and exquisite blue skies took over responsibility for Bob Dreier's grave in 2008. He's here because it was the surviving spouse who decided whether or not to bring the dead back to the United States when a repatriation program was launched after World War II. Mom was 28. She chose to leave Bob, her first husband, here.
"Your mother made the right decision to leave Robert with his comrades," the adopters of his grave wrote after my visit there. "It's definitely a wonderful place."
It's impossible to disagree. Open fields lie to the backs of visitors who enter the cemetery to first see a memorial tower rising above the 65 acres. A pool at the tower's base reflects a statue of a mother grieving for her lost son. The tower houses a chapel and carillon, from which anthems for each branch of the U.S. military ring.
Visitors appear daily with flowers, and more flowers are shipped to offices here for attendants to place on graves.
This cemetery is not like Fort Snelling National Military Cemetery in Bloomington, which is acres of motion, with burials daily. No one else is likely to be buried here. But it has never been forgotten, particularly not on Memorial Day.
World War II devastated this little neck of Holland separating Belgium from Germany. The retreating German army scorched a nightmare into the land in September 1944. Villagers turned out in their best clothes to greet advancing American soldiers. Young girls kissed them and children saluted. Adults wept.