This is one of my favourite photos, peace, tranquillity and remembrance. It becomes my desktop background at this time every year, and it is of course a distant pic of the Thiepval Arch in Belgium. Anne and I were both born a few years after the 1939-45 unpleasantness, we enjoy lengthy European tours on holiday, and our first or last days are often spent visiting war memorials in northern France and Belgium. We've been to Thiepval a couple of times, and the Menin Gate in Ypres three or four, as well as many other cemeteries, and their effect never lessens, I'm sure that many others on TNF are affected in much the same way. Thiepval is an overwhelmingly impressive structure, designed by Edwin Lutyens and completed in the early 1930s, it's a memorial to more than 72,000 British and South African soldiers who were killed fighting on the Somme in WW!, every one of them blown to pieces, with little trace remaining. There are a few individual graves in front of the Arch, almost all bodies that were unidentifiable, the headstones have wording like "A soldier of the Yorkshire Regiment" with no name, there was no DNA to identify individuals in those days. The many war cemeteries in northern Europe are, or should be, inspirational, you'd have to have a heart of stone to be unaffected by them. Most are immaculately maintained, even after so many years, the Allied Forces ones especially. One rather sad exception we found was a WW1 German cemetery somewhere in Picardy. It wasn't tatty and unkempt, but the grass between graves was too long, and many of the headstones marking graves would have benefited from more regular attention. One stone in particular made a lasting impression on me, the inscription read simply "Vier Kameraden", four comrades, nothing more, no identification at all, just ordinary men, the same as most of the Allied dead, almost all ordered to go to fight for their respective Countries against an enemy they had no real quarrel with.
Nothing changes.