Robb MacKie

ABA President & CEO
ABA President's Letter
July 2010
 
It ought to be solemnized with pomp and parade, with shows, games, sports, guns, bells, bonfires, and illuminations, from one end of this continent to the other, from this time forward forevermore.
 
You will think me transported with enthusiasm, but I am not. I am well aware of the toil and blood and treasure that it will cost us to maintain this Declaration and support and defend these states. Yet, through all the gloom, I can see the rays of ravishing light and glory. I can see that the end is more than worth all the means.

John Adams, July 1776
 
July 4th has always been my favorite holiday. I love the family gatherings, the cookouts, the smell of newly cut grass and of course the fireworks. It became special because my father, like his father, served in the U.S. Army. I was fortunate to grow up all over the world following my father from embassy to embassy.
 
Two July 4th holidays are permanently etched in my mind. In 1969 when I was six, my father was assigned to the U.S. Embassy in Moscow in the former Soviet Union. Our ever present Soviet "escorts" drove my family to the embassy to enjoy an all-American cookout that the Marine Corp security detail volunteered to prepare. In addition to the great food, we played softball, tossed Frisbees and lit sparklers smuggled in via the diplomatic pouch. For a few hours we forgot where we were. As we pulled out of the embassy on our way back to the Western embassy housing compound, I remember looking up to see the U.S. flag fluttering in the breeze - a colorful symbol among the dull grey sameness that was Moscow in the late '60's.
 
Fast forward to 1976. My family was in the U.S. for all of 25 days as we transitioned between overseas assignments. As luck would have it, it was June and July. My Mother, god bless her, was determined to expose my sister and me to as much U.S. history as she could in those 25 days. We toured Revolutionary War sites in reverse order from Yorktown to Lexington, Concord and Bunker Hill. We ended up in Boston in time for the Bicentennial. Every city, town and house we passed was decked out and the fireworks took your breath away. Having spent weeks reading monument plaques and learning about the founders and the citizen soldiers' sacrifices it made an enduring impression - even as a teenager.
 
As we celebrate the 234th anniversary of our country's independence, I urge you to reflect upon the blessings with which we have been bestowed. I urge you to reflect upon your favorite July 4th memories. I also urge you to reflect on our men and women serving in the far flung reaches of the world. Finally, I urge you to think of the sacrifices of those who secured our freedoms and keep the reasons they paid those sacrifices front of mind as November draws closer.


Sincerely,

Robb MacKie
ABA President & CEO

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