Last week, Amy Martinez was walking to her middle school in Santa Ana, California. Without warning, a woman passing her on the street grabbed her in a bear hug (as Amy demonstrates in the photo) and started to drag her down the street. Terrified, Amy struggled and hollered but was unable to break free.
That's when a car driving past stopped. A woman who prefers to remain anonymous got out and confronted the potential abductor. Claiming to be Amy's mother, she yelled repeatedly to let Amy go. The woman did. The anonymous hero then escorted Amy safely to school where family and authorities were notified.
The potential kidnapper was arrested a short time later.
To the anonymous woman, Amy says, "Thank you for saving my life. You're my hero."
We Americans tend to see Memorial Day as a two-faced holiday. The first side relates to its original purpose: a day set aside to remember those who died in service to our country. Graves are decorated, prayers said, flags flown, some proudly, others somberly at half-mast. The other side of Memorial Day is the three day weekend, the unofficial start of summer. Barbecues are lit, pools are opened, and frisbees are thrown on trim green lawns. A hard truth of this world is this: without the first, the second would cease to exist.
I believe a comprehensive list of those who died in service to our country would include Best and Meche. As we honor our military dead this weekend, we also ought to take a moment to remember those non-military folks who have fought right here at home in the belief that the freedoms we hold so dear are indeed for all of us.