A couple of weeks ago (Friday 8 May 2015) it was the anniversary of VE Day (Victory in Europe Day), marking 70 years since the end of the second world war in Europe.
The occasion was commemorated with events across the UK. On the day, I reflected on how much suffering the war had brought to many people and the debt of gratitude and appreciation we owe to the people who fought to protect our democracy and freedom.
As I thought about this it occurred to me that in today’s busy world, it is all too easy for us to not consistently translate our thoughts of appreciation into words and acts of appreciation. This can relate to people who do things for us, who perform acts of kindness or our staff who when undertaking tasks go above and beyond what they are expected to do.
We can all fall into the trap of thinking more about our challenges and things that do not go according to plan than we do the opportunities that we have in life and all that we possess and experience.
Many years ago, I was told a story about Captain Charles Plumb and the war that the USA fought in Vietnam. It is a great reminder about the importance of taking more time to express appreciation.
Captain Plumb graduated from the Naval Academy at Annapolis. After graduating from the Naval Academy, Plumb completed Navy Flight Training and reported to Miramar Naval Air Station in San Diego where he flew the first adversarial flights in the development of what would be called The Navy Fighter Weapons School, currently known as “TOP GUN”.
He went on to fly the F-4 Phantom jet on 74 successful combat missions over Vietnam. On his 75th mission, with only five days before he was to return home, Plumb was shot down, captured, tortured, and imprisoned in an 8 foot x 8 foot cell.
He spent the next 2,103 days as a Prisoner Of War in communist war prisons.
During his nearly six years of captivity, Charlie Plumb distinguished himself among his fellow prisoners as a professional in underground communications, and served for two of those years as the Chaplain in his camp. He received many military honours.
Here is his true story called “Packing Parachutes”
“Recently, I was sitting in a restaurant in Kansas City. A man about two tables away kept looking at me. I didn’t recognize him. A few minutes into our meal he stood up and walked over to my table, looked down at me, pointed his finger in my face and said, “You’re Captain Plumb.”
I looked up and I said, “Yes sir, I’m Captain Plumb.”
He said, “You flew jet fighters in Vietnam. You were on the aircraft carrier Kitty Hawk. You were shot down. You parachuted into enemy hands and spent six years as a prisoner of war.”
I said, “How in the world did you know all that?”
He replied, “Because, I packed your parachute.”
I was speechless. I staggered to my feet and held out a very grateful hand of thanks. This guy came up with just the proper words. He grabbed my hand; he pumped my arm and said, “I guess it worked.”
“Yes sir, indeed it did”, I said, “and I must tell you I’ve said a lot of prayers of thanks for your nimble fingers, but I never thought I’d have the opportunity to express my gratitude in person.”
He said, “Were all the panels there?”
“Well sir, I must shoot straight with you,” I said, “of the eighteen panels that were supposed to be in that parachute, I had fifteen good ones. Three were torn, but it wasn’t your fault, it was mine. I jumped out of that jet fighter at a high rate of speed, close to the ground. That’s what tore the panels in the chute. It wasn’t the way you packed it.”
“Let me ask you a question,” I said, “do you keep track of all the parachutes you pack?”
“No” he responded, “it’s enough gratification for me just to know that I’ve served.”
I didn’t get much sleep that night. I kept thinking about that man. I kept wondering what he might have looked like in a Navy uniform – a Dixie cup hat, a bib in the back and bell bottom trousers. I wondered how many times I might have passed him on board the Kitty Hawk.
I wondered how many times I might have seen him and not even said “good morning”, “how are you”, or anything because, you see, I was a fighter pilot and he was just a sailor. How many hours did he spend on that long wooden table in the bowels of that ship weaving the shrouds and folding the silks of those chutes?
I could have cared less…until one day my parachute came along and he packed it for me.”
This week, why not take a few moments of reflection to consider if there is need for you to express your thoughts of appreciation. Are there people who “pack your parachute” that you need to tell how much you appreciate what they do for you?
Who are the special people in your life who provide you with the encouragement you need when the chips are down?
Perhaps it’s time right now to give those people a call and thank them for packing your parachute!
Quote for the week:
“Gratitude can transform common days into thanksgivings, turn routine jobs into joy, and change ordinary opportunities into blessings.”William Arthur Ward
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