Saturday:  I returned to the church.  A few of us had gathered there.  Then the Minneapolis/St. Paul Metro members arrived as a group.

 

 

One thing I noticed is there were no bike flags.  In Minnesota there is less emphasis on escorts.  We moved Curtis from the airport to the church, and then from the church to the cemetery with only eight bikes.  The rest of us would travel separately.

 

But even without flags flying, we make a powerful statement when we roll.

 

 

As we waited for the briefing and the red, white & blue began to appear, two eagles started circling the K-Mart parking lot.

 

 

Perhaps the red, white & blue summoned them.

 

 

This is what I know:  The funeral for Lance Corporal Curtis Swenson began with these two eagles circling overhead.

 

 

So we pulled-out the tape to cover any patches that might compromise the respectfulness of our display.

 

 

We said prayer & Pledge.

 

 

And then we got down to business.

 

 

Mostly male, mostly veterans, mostly bikers, mostly black leather.  So this PGRider caught my eye.

 

 

It turns out that she is exactly what we most essentially are.  She didn’t come to socialize in the K-Mart parking lot.  She came to stand in the flag line.

 

 

May her stars stay blue.

 

 

I traveled to Kansas for the funeral of Eric Palmer, so I recognized the patch of the original Patriot Guard.

 

 

38 years ago, I bought a Norton.

 

 

Nice to see they are still around.

 

 

If you read the vests, you learn the story.

 

 

Navy & Marine Corps Medal, Purple Heart, Meritorious Service Medal, Navy & Marine Corps Commendation Medal, Joint Service Achievement Medal.

 

And that’s just the first row.

 

And that’s just one of the people who came to honor Curtis.

 

 

This guy faced the Iraqis for President Bush.  Then he did push-ups for President Clinton.

 

 

Then he faced the Iraqis again for another President Bush.

 

 

Of course, it’s not what you’ve sewn on your vest, it’s how you stand with your flag.

 

 

In states where the PGR supplies the flags, mission logistics are tremendously complicated.  In Minnesota, each PGRider brings his own.  I don’t know where she had it, but

 

 

she did.

 

 

Governor Pawlenty and his wife Mary were there.  I didn’t see them go in.

 

Flags were flying at half-staff across the state today by his order.

 

Brian Stewart

 

The 7-state High Plains Regional Captain was there.

 

 

You have to look for his red hat.

 

 

The State Captain was there.

 

 

This father & son were there.

 

 

(And his leetle friend.)

 

 

United States Senator Amy Klobuchar was there.

 

 

She wasn’t shaking hands because I was taking pictures; I was taking pictures because she was shaking hands.

 

I was holding my flag at the end of a flagline.  Her car stopped in front of me and mine was the first she shook.  There were two men standing at the car, watching.  After she had moved down our line, out of earshot, I asked “What is her relationship to the family?”

 

He took a moment to recognize my question and then said, “She is a Senator.”

 

“Hold onto this.”

 

I pushed my flagpole into his hand and stepped out of my position.  The camera strap had been across the front of my neck so the camera would hang out of sight along my back.  I swung it around and positioned myself.  You see, I recognized that he was staff and wasn’t going anyplace as long as she was shaking hands.  In any case, it is an honor to hold a flag.  I never looked back.

 

After a few exposures, I returned.  To his credit, the staffer had stepped over the curb onto the grass and for two minutes he was the best-dressed PGRider in the line.  I thanked him and we each returned to our regular duties.

 

It is a big effort to go through our entire line, greeting each person individually.  The effort is greater when carrying the burden of mourning.  But that is just what this family member did.

 

 

Later the mother and father would also find the strength to make that most gracious gesture, individually, for each of us.

 

KIA funerals are different from other funerals.  They should be.  We help to make them different.  Regardless of whether you are watching from up close or from far away, this was something special.

 

 

Regardless of the Commander-in-Chief, regardless of the war, regardless of the tactical circumstances, KIA families must know that their sacrifice is appreciated, that their sacrifice was worthy, that their sacrifice will always be remembered.

 

 

Then the funeral service began and we returned to K-Mart to wait.

 

 

After the service, the Marines wanted a private moment with Curtis.  We closed ranks around the hearse and turned our backs to it, and they had their moment.  We would then get ready for our 64 mile trip to the cemetery.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Friday:

 

Arrival at Rochester International Airport

 

Flagline portraits

 

Visitation at Bethel Lutheran Church

 

 

 

Saturday:

 

Funeral at Bethel Lutheran Church

 

Flagline portraits

 

Cemetery at Houston Lutheran Church

 

 

 

 

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