Latest on Tillman + meaning of TAPS
If you haven't already found out here is some info.
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We have all heard the haunting melody of "Taps."
It's the song that gives us that lump in our throats and
usually tears in our eyes. But do you know the story behind the
song?
If not, I think you will be pleased to find out
about its humble
beginnings.
Reportedly, it all began in 1862 during the Civil
War, when Union Army Captain Robert Ellicombe was with his men
near Harrison's Landing, Virginia. The Confederate
Army was on the other side of the narrow strip of land.
During the night, Captain Ellisombe heard the moans
of a soldier who was severely wounded on the field. Not
knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the
Captain decided to risk his life and bring the stricken man
back for medical attention.
Crawling on his stomach through the gunfire, the
Captain reached the stricken soldier and began pulling him
toward the encampment. When the Captain finally reached
his own lines, he discovered it was actually a Confederate
soldier, but the soldier was dead. The Captain lit a lantern and
suddenly caught his breath and went numb with shock. In the
dim light he saw the face of the soldier. It was his own son.
The boy had been studying music in the South when the war
broke out. Without telling his father, the boy enlisted in the
Confederate Army.
The following morning, heartbroken, the father asked
permission to give his son a full military burial
despite his enemy status.
This request was only partially granted. The Captain had asked
if he could have a group of Army band members play a
funeral dirge for his son at the funeral. The request was
denied since the soldier was a Confederate. But, out of respect
for the father, they did say they could give him one musician.
The Captain chose a bugler. He asked the bugler to
play a series of musical notes he had found on a piece of
paper in the pocket of the dead youth's uniform. This
wish was granted.
The haunting melody, which we now know as "Taps" used at
military funerals, was born.
Day is done
Gone the sun
From the lakes
From the hills
From the sky
All is well,
safely rest.
God is nigh.
Fading light
Dims the sight
And a star
Gems the sky,
Gleaning bright
From afar,
Drawing nigh,
Falls the night.
Thanks and praise,
For our days,
Neath the sun,
Neath the stars,
Neath the sky,
As we go,
This we know,
God is nigh.
I, too, have felt the chills while listening to
"Taps" but I have never seen all the words to the song until now.
I didn't even know there was more than one verse.
I also never knew the story behind the song and I
didn't know if you had either so I thought I'd pass it
along. I now have an even deeper respect for the song than I
did before.
