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Flags of Our Fathers Page #8
he tried a few things
but spent the rest of his life as a janitor.
But Ira...
Ira! You got a visitor.
Ira always made the news.
I could never find out why he did it,
but one day Ira just took off.
He walked and hitched over 1,300 miles
from Arizona to Texas.
He found Harlon Block's father
working his field.
His wife, Belle, had left him
soon after they discovered Harlon died.
for letting her son go off to war.
And Ira told him the truth,
that it had been his son
who raised the flag with them,
his son in the photograph.
And then
he just turned and walked away.
Though the flag-raising
meant nothing to him,
he somehow knew
it would mean everything to them.
Thanks for calling.
Just as Belle knew all along.
and called Hank's mom with the news
that it wasn't her son after all.
The last time they all saw each other
was at the unveiling
of the Marine Corps War Memorial.
And even though he planted
the first flag above lwo Jima,
Hank's mother and father
weren't invited.
Ira.
It's good to see you, Ira.
Hell of a statue.
It wasn't long after that
that they found Ira.
The papers said he died of exposure.
There was no autopsy.
It was about that same time
when my father got in his car
early one morning
telling my mom he had something to do.
He drove to a town on the other side
of Wisconsin where lggy's mom lived.
Ever since
she heard the news about her son
she'd been trying to find out
how he died, and no one would tell her.
I never found out what he told her,
but I can pretty much guarantee
it wasn't the truth.
what was troubling him.
And every year,
as it got close to Memorial Day,
the reporters would start calling
asking to interview my father.
No, I'm sorry. He's fishing in Canada.
We were always instructed
to say the same thing.
Okay. Thanks.
When Mr. McCandless retired,
my father bought the funeral home
where he'd worked since coming home.
He spent the rest of his life running
the business and raising his family.
or about the flag-raising,
never told us anything.
of these stories was after he died.
Where is he? Oh, God.
He's not here, Dad.
He died.
Who? Who died?
Lggy.
Iggy.
Christ, poor lggy.
I hadn't thought of him for years.
How do you know about lggy?
You were calling for him,
when you collapsed.
I wasn't looking for lggy.
I was looking for you.
I wanted to...
I wanted to tell you
I'm sorry I wasn't a better father.
Talked to you more.
I just...
I'm sorry.
Sorry?
You were the best father
a man could have.
Did I ever tell you
they took us swimming?
No, Dad.
After we planted the flag,
we came down off the mountain
and they let us swim.
It was the funniest thing.
All this fighting
and we were jumping around
in the water like kids.
That's the way I remember lggy now.
I finally came to the conclusion
that maybe he was right.
Maybe there's no such thing as heroes.
Maybe there are just people
like my dad.
I finally came to understand
why they were so uncomfortable
being called heroes.
Heroes are something we create,
something we need.
It's a way for us to understand
what is almost incomprehensible,
so much for us.
But for my dad and these men,
the risks they took,
the wounds they suffered,
they did that for their buddies.
They may have fought for their country,
but they died for their friends.
For the man in front,
for the man beside them.
And if we wish to truly honor these men,
the way they really were,
the way my dad remembered them.
Come on, Doc!
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