November 25, 2005

WHEREAS EVERYONE CELEBRATES THANKSGIVING (via David Hill, The Bronx):

The First Step to Britishness Is Your Poppy (Carol Gould, 11/24/05, FrontPageMagazine.com)

Last week was the culmination of that poignant fortnight in which people all over the world wear a poppy in the lead-up to Remembrance Day. Nothing is more dramatic than seeing the sea of red flowers in the lapels of British men and women as they make their way to the office in the early-morning rush hour. All across the British Isles men and women of all ages wear a poppy. When I arrived in the United Kingdom thirty years ago from the United States I was so touched by this tradition that I made sure to buy one from a British Legion volunteer as soon as November rolled around.

The poppy is a symbol of the terrible loss of life in World War I in the fields of Flanders, where these blood-red flowers sprouted above the acres of corpses of fallen soldiers. As the decades have passed, the poppy has been worn to show one’s respect for the millions who have died in successive conflicts as recent as Iraq and Afghanistan. On British television, every presenter and anchor wears a poppy. In keeping with the motto of the British Legion—“Wear your poppy with pride”—every shopkeeper, publican, hotel manager and cabbie wears a poppy. This year I proudly bought mine at my local doctor’s office.

It was therefore all the more astonishing last week when I took a long walk along Edgware Road, the most densely Muslim section of London, and discovered that not one person was wearing a poppy. This all started because I was accosted on my corner, a few yards form where I have lived for twenty-eight years, by a young Arab man who began to get very aggressive with me. Was I, he demanded to know, “from the Jewish”?

He also wanted to know why I was wearing a poppy. I tried to explain the concept of the Cenotaph and Armistice Day. But he seemed determined to establish that I was a Jewess above all else.

We took Brother Cohen's advice and watched What's Cooking? this week, which nicely captures the monoculturalism of America.

Posted by Orrin Judd at November 25, 2005 10:33 AM
Comments

Ah but everyone does celebrate two worthy things: the day some bloke failed to blow up Parliament; and the days when all the banks close.

You can keep yer Independence Days and yer Mardi Gras: we know what constitutes a reason to party!

Posted by: Brit at November 25, 2005 10:45 AM

Ah, yes, the modern British, drunk, coked out, and syphillis-ridden, wondering why their Muslims hold them in contempt.

Posted by: oj at November 25, 2005 11:24 AM

Sooo 90's, Orrin. We're all neo-puritans now, apparently.

Posted by: Brit at November 25, 2005 11:31 AM

I'll see your Grauniad and raise you a scottish Times

neo-croms:

http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2090-1868003,00.html

Posted by: Brit at November 25, 2005 11:58 AM

Neo-Cromwellianism is much needed, but sadly a fringe even in Scotland.

Posted by: oj at November 25, 2005 12:39 PM
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