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When I look at these photos I wonder to myself which guy would I have been? The one shot as soon as the ramp dropped, one drowned due to my gear, or one in front leading them up the beach?
I am not afraid of much, but I can’t imagine myself being able to do much more than being sea sick, frozen in fear, and trying to find a place to hide.
I don’t necessarily go for the “greatest generation” vocabulary, but I doubt this generation would have the physical and moral courage it takes to get in that boat and then jump out a ways from shore and run for several hundred yards under fire.