Karen Giles tells a story about another young airman, who was polishing the brass on a dead soldier's uniform jacket. He was using a little tool, a kind of buffer, to make sure that every button shined. A visitor complimented him on his attention to detail. "The family will really appreciate what you're doing," the visitor said. But the airman replied, "Oh, no, sir, the family won't know about this." The airman told him that the family had requested that their son be cremated, and just a short while later, he was.Something about the intersection of death, service and duty.
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Indeed. I think it's a wonderful gift, and because I cannot donate my organs after I die, I've considered donating my body to some form of science when I die. I think bodies should be useful for as long as possible.
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