The Gettysburg Address
Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal. Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation or any nation so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war.
We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this. But, in a larger sense, we cannot dedicate. We cannot consecrate. We cannot hallow this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract.
The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us — that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion — that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain — that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom — and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.
As a child I loved history and found myself particularly interested in the history Civil War. Or, if you grew up or lived south the Mason-Dixon Line, the history of the War Between the States. So, when my family took a vacation and toured Pennsylvania, when we got to Gettysburg I was as excited as an 11 year old boy could be. I wanted to stop and to read each plaque and to look at each monument and to stand for a moment on each hillside and in each field doing my best to imagine the scene. And, I had memorized Lincoln’s Gettysburg Address so I could stand where Lincoln had stood and to say it where Lincoln had said it.
Between 600,000 and 700,000 Americans died in that war.
More causalities than in any other war in which our nation has been involved.
While disagreement exists about exactly where and when Memorial Day began, no doubt exists that it began as a way to remember and to honor all who had died in that awful conflict.
It was an interview that I saw on the news that recalled memories and got me thinking. In response to a question that was asked, a candidate running for a seat in the United States Senate spoke about wanting to be elected in order to represent the constituents in his home state.
Yes, I thought…and no.
Of course anyone who is elected to any office or board needs to listen to the hopes and dreams and aspirations of those who elected her or him. I understand that. But leadership is something more, is it not? It is not just representing “those back home,” but it is also stepping beyond that parochialism and taking into account and acting in the best interest of the whole.
In the best interest of all of us, not just some of us.
Abraham Lincoln’s words continue to resonate, and continue to raise an important question. Can a nation dedicated to the proposition that all are created equal continue to endure? A nation increasingly diverse and one that continues to struggle with the issues of race and gender and poverty and equality.
Such a dream…
Such a nation…
Requires not just representation
But leadership.