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President Honors and Commemorates Veterans in the Netherlands
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For Immediate Release
Office of the Press Secretary
May 8, 2005

President Honors and Commemorates Veterans in the Netherlands
Margraten, The Netherlands

11:09 A.M. (Local)

PRESIDENT BUSH: Your Majesty; Mr. Prime Minister; Mr. Mayor; distinguished
officials of The Netherlands; veterans and their families, including the
104th Infantry Division, known as the Timberwolves; the unit of Harold B.
Welch -- my father-in-law, the father of First Lady Laura Bush --
Congressman Hoekstra; General Jones, General Franks; Superintendent
Schwind; fellow Americans and friends:

On this peaceful May morning we commemorate a great victory for liberty,
and the thousands of white marble crosses and Stars of David underscore the
terrible price we pay for that victory. For the Americans who rest here,
Dutch soil provides a fitting home. It was from a Dutch port that many of
our pilgrim fathers first sailed for America. It was a Dutch port that gave
the American flag its first gun salute. It was the Dutch who became one of
the first foreign nations to recognize the independence of the new United
States of America. And when American soldiers returned to this continent to
fight for freedom, they were led by a President who owed his family name to
this great land -- Roosevelt.

Some of those brave troops are here with us today, and we welcome you and
we honor you. And they're here with their Dutch comrades. They share a love
of liberty. In the war that came to an end 60 years ago this day, all those
who fought for freedom made sacrifice, and many gave their lives.

In the Voice of America's radio broadcast from London on the first V-E Day,
the announcer asked Europe to "think of these Americans as your dead, too."
In Dutch hearts, they already were. The Americans saw the Dutch spirit in
action within weeks of liberation, when this new cemetery marked its first
Memorial Day. It was still a time of hardship and want and depravation; yet
Dutch citizens from 60 local villages collected 20 truckloads of flowers so
that every American grave here would be decorated when the sun came up on
Memorial Day.

And in the six decades since, the Dutch have continued this wonderful
tradition by adopting and attending to the graves of the people they never
met. Your kindness has brought comfort to thousands of American families
separated from their loved ones here by an ocean. And on behalf of a
grateful America, I thank you for treating our men and women as your sons
and daughters.

Today we join them at this hallowed ground. We come first to remember the
young Americans who did not live to comb gray hair. Each man or woman
buried here is more than a headstone and a serial number; each person here
has a name that is precious to some family. And in faded black and white
photographs, each one here looks back at us in the full glow of youth: the
fresh-faced American in uniform; the newly minted officer with a smiling
sweetheart on his or her arm; or the young dad traveling, holding a baby
son or daughter on his knee. Every one of these Americans added his own
unique contribution to the story of freedom.

In this cemetery lies Willy F. James, Jr., one of seven African American
soldiers from the second world war to win the Medal of Honor. On this
memorial wall is inscribed the name, Raymond Kelly, a young man studying to
be a priest in Detroit, who could have sat out the war, but gave up his
exemption to serve his country. And in this ground rests Maurice Rose, the
brilliant division commander who led the first Allied troops into Germany.
Here they rest in honored glory with thousands of their comrades in arms,
and here we come to affirm the great debt we owe them.

We come to this ground to recall the evil these Americans fought against.
For Holland, the war began with the bombing of Rotterdam. The destruction
of Rotterdam would be a signpost to the terror and humanity that the Nazi
lie would impose on this continent. Like so much of Europe, over the next
years of occupation, Holland would come to know curfews, and oppression,
and armed bands with yellow stars, and deportation for its Jewish citizens.

The winter just before liberation was the worst. When Dutch railway workers
went on strike to make it harder for the German army to reinforce their
troops, the Nazis responded with a blockade that made fuel and food even
more scarce. Amsterdam would wait for liberation longer than almost any
other city in Europe. Before it came, more than 20,000 Dutch men and women
and children would perish in what was called the "hongerwinter," and many
others were reduced to eating tulip bulbs to stay alive.

For some, V-E Day brought hope for normalcy, after almost five long years
of occupation. For many others, including a Jewish girl named Anne Frank,
hiding in an attic, V-E Day would come too late, two months after the
institutionalized evil of Bergen-Belsen took her young life. And for still
others, V-E Day would bring a lasting sense of solidarity with those who
fought. One resistance leader put it well: "We are one because, together,
we believed in something."

And so we come to this ground to remember the cause for which these
soldiers fought and triumphed. At the outset of the war, there were those
who believed that democracy was too soft to survive, especially against a
Nazi Germany, that boasted the most professional, well-equipped and
highly-trained military forces in the world. Yet, this military would be
brought down by a coalition of armies from our democratic allies and
freedom fighters from occupied lands and underground resistance leaders.
They fought side-by-side with American GIs, who, only months before, had
been farmers and bank clerks and factory hands. And the world's tyrants
learned a lesson: There is no power like the power of freedom, and no
soldier as strong as a soldier who fights for that freedom.

Private Robert Lee Rutledge was one of those soldiers. He gave his life
fighting against a brutal attack by two Nazi divisions. Weeks before he
died, he wrote a letter to his daughter on her fifth birthday. The letter
was addressed to little Ginger Rutledge in Lumpkin, Georgia. Private
Rutledge told his daughter, "You're too young to understand it now, but you
will later. It's all for your benefit. You came into a free world, and I
want you to finish in one."

Sixty years later, Ginger is still free, and she does understand. And so do
her three children and eight grandchildren. Private Rutledge did his job
well, and the men who fought and bled and died here with him accomplished
what they came for. The free America that Ginger grew up in was saved by
their courage. The free Europe where many of them lie buried was built on
their sacrifice. And the free and peaceful world that we hope to leave to
our own children is inspired by their example.

On this day, we celebrate the victory they won, and we recommit ourselves
to the great truth that they defended, that freedom is the birthright of
all mankind. Because of their sacrifice and the help of brave allies, that
truth prevailed at the close of the 20th century.

As the 21st century unfolds before us, Americans and Europeans are
continuing to work together and are bringing freedom and hope to places
where it has long been denied: in Afghanistan, in Iraq, in Lebanon, and
across the broader Middle East. Freedom is a permanent hope of mankind; and
when that hope is made real for all people, it will be because of the
sacrifices of a new generation of men and women as selfless and dedicated
to liberty as those we honor today.

May God bless you all. (Applause.)

END 11:22 A.M. (Local)

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