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    Firefighters are a unique group who experience situations most of us will never confront in our lifetimes. That provides them many opportunities to contemplate the human experience from a perspective we may have difficulty understanding.

    As a result of that rare perspective, firefighters, through the years, have written about their thoughts, hopes and observations in words that are meaningful and touching. We invite you to read through their offerings to learn a little more about firefighters everywhere. We salute their courage, concern and selflessness.

    Death of an innocent
    I went to a party mom, I remembered what you said,
    You told me not to drink mom, so I drank soda instead

    I really felt proud inside, Mom, the way you said I would
    I didn’t drink and drive, Mom, even though the others said I should

    I know I did the right thing, Mom, I know you are always right
    Now the party is finally ending, Mom, as everyone is driving out of sight

    As I got into my car, Mom, I knew I’d get home in one piece
    Because of the way you raised me, so responsible and sweet

    I started to drive away, Mom, but as I pulled out into the road,
    The other car didn’t see me, Mom, it hit me like a load

    As I lay here on the pavement, Mom, I hear the policeman say
    The other guy is drunk, Mom, now I am the one who will pay

    I am lying here dying, Mom….I wish you’d get here soon.
    How could this happen to me, Mom? My life just burst like a balloon

    There is blood all around me, Mom, and most of it is mine.
    I hear the medic say, Mom, I’ll die in a short time.

    I just wanted to tell you, Mom, I swear I didn’t drink.
    It was the others, Mom. The others didn’t think

    He was probably at the same party as I
    The only difference is, he drank and I will die

    Why do people drink, Mom? It can ruin your whole life.
    I’m feeling sharp pains, now. Pains just like a knife.

    The guy who hit me is walking, Mom, and I don’t think it’s fair
    I’m lying here dying, and all he can do is stare.

    Tell my brother not to cry, Mom, tell daddy to be brave.
    And when I go to heaven, Mom, put “Daddy’s Girl” on my grave.

    Someone should have told him, Mom, not to drink and drive
    If only they had told him, Mom, I would still be alive.

    My breath is getting shorter, Mom, I am becoming very scared.
    Please don’t cry for me, Mom. When I needed you, you were always there.

    I have one last question, Mom, before I say goodbye:
    I didn’t drink and drive, so why am I the one to die?

    Many mothers, fathers, and children die every year from drunk driving.
    We ask everyone, PLEASE do not drink and drive.

    Firefighter’s Creed
    When I’m called to duty God
    wherever flames may rage
    give me strength to save a life
    whatever be its age

    Help me to embrace a little child
    before it is too late
    or save an older person from
    the horror of that fate

    Enable me to be alert
    to hear the weakest shout
    and quickly and efficiently
    to put the fire out

    I want to fill my calling and
    to give the best in me
    to guard my neighbor and
    protect his property

    And if according to your will
    I have to lose my life
    bless with your protecting hand
    my children and my wife.

    Firefighters' Prayer
    Oh Lord, please help this firefighter
    To be skillful and brave.
    Please let me never falter
    When there are lives to save.

    Be with my fellow firefighters
    And ride with us each run,
    From the moment we “suit-up”
    Until the job is done.

    Be with me as I guide a child
    Through the dark and smokey haze
    Give me strength and courage
    As I fight the deadly blaze.

    Lord, I put my safety in Your hands,
    But in the chaos and the strife,
    Help me act with selfless courage
    God, just let me save a life.

    I Wish You Could See
    I wish you could see the sadness of a business man as his livelihood goes up in flames, or that family returning home, only to find their house and belongings damaged or lost for good.

    I wish you could know what it is like to search a burning bedroom for trapped children, flames rolling above your head, your palms and knees burning as you crawl, the floor sagging under your weight as the kitchen below you burns.

    I wish you could comprehend a wife’s horror at 3 a.m. as I check her husband of 40 years for a pulse and find none. I start CPR anyway, hoping to bring him back, knowing intuitively it is too late. But wanting his wife and family to know everything possible was done to try to save his life.

    I wish you knew the unique smell of burning insulation, the taste of soot-filled mucus, the feeling of intense heat through your turnout gear, the sound of flames crackling, the eeriness of being able to see absolutely nothing in dense smoke-sensations that I’ve become too familiar with.

    I wish you could understand how it feels to go to work in the morning after having spent most of the night, hot and soaking wet at a multiple alarm fire.

    I wish you could read my mind as I respond to a building fire “Is this a false alarm or a working fire? How is the building constructed? What hazards await me? Is anyone trapped?” Or to an EMS call, “What is wrong with the patient? Is it minor or life-threatening? Is the caller really in distress or is he waiting for us with a 2×4 or a gun?”

    I wish you could be in the emergency room as a doctor pronounces dead the beautiful five-year old girl that I have been trying to save during the past 25 minutes. Who will never go on her first date or say the words, “I love you Mommy” again.

    I wish you could know the frustration I feel in the cab of the engine, the driver with his foot pressing down hard on the pedal, my arm tugging again and again at the air horn chain, as you fail to yield the right-of-way at an intersection or in traffic. When you need us however, your first comment upon our arrival will be, “It took you forever to get here!”

    I wish you could know my thoughts as I help extricate a girl of teenage years from the remains of her automobile. “What if this was my sister, my girlfriend or a friend? What were her parents’ reaction going to be when they opened the door to find a police officer with hat in hand?”

    I wish you could know how it feels to walk in the back door and greet my parents and family, not having the heart to tell them that I nearly did not come back from the last call.

    I wish you could feel the hurt as people verbally, and sometimes physically, abuse us or belittle what I do, or as they express their attitudes of “It will never happen to me.”

    I wish you could realize the physical, emotional and mental drain or missed meals, lost sleep and forgone social activities, in addition to all the tragedy my eyes have seen.

    I wish you could know the brotherhood and self-satisfaction of helping save a life or of preserving someone’s property, or being able to be there in time of crisis, or creating order from total chaos.

    I wish you could understand what it feels like to have a little boy tugging at your arm and asking, “Is Mommy okay?” Not even being able to look in his eyes without tears from your own and not knowing what to say. Or to have to hold back a long time friend who watches his buddy having rescue breathing done on him as they take him away in the ambulance. You know all along he did not have his seat belt on. A sensation that I have become too familiar with.

    Unless you have lived with this kind of life, you will never truly understand or appreciate who I am, we are, or what our job really means to us… I wish you could…

    —author unknown

    The Last Alarm
    My father was a fireman, he drove a big red truck
    And when he’d go to work each day he’d say “Mother, wish me luck”

    Then dad would not come home again until sometime the next day
    But the thing that bothered me the most was the things some folks would say

    A fireman’s life is easy, he eats and sleeps and plays,
    and sometimes he won’t fight a fire for many, many days

    When I first heard these words I was young to understand
    But I knew when people had trouble Dad was there to lend a hand

    Then my father went to work one day and kissed us all goodbye
    but little did we realize that night we all would cry

    My father lost his life that night when the floor gave way below
    And I wondered why he’d risked his life for someone he did not know

    But now I truly realize the greatest gift a man can give
    is to lay his life upon the line so that someone else might live

    So as we go from day to day and pray to God above
    Say a prayer for your local fireman
    He may save the ones you love – Author unknown

    Song of the Fireman
    So it’s:
    Into your boots and down the pole!
    Release the brakes and let’er roll!
    That fire is down by Casey’s block
    And will take a heavy toll!

    So it’s:
    Get that hydrant! Pull away!
    Clear that hose and make it lay!
    The flames are shooting through the floor
    We’ll make the front stairway!

    So it’s:
    On your belly! Get down low!
    Hug that nozzle! Sweep it so
    The water hits the ceiling
    And wets the floor below!

    So it’s:
    Get up closer! There’s your fire!
    Take your licking and don’t aspire
    To nice warm bunks and quiet sleep;
    Tonight you’re going to earn your hire!

    So it’s:
    Pick up boys, we’re going back!
    Clean those engines, they’re all black!
    Change that hose! Watch those butts!
    Every length up on the rack!

    So it’s:
    Back to bed and sweet repose;
    I hate the sight of fire hose!
    And who can sleep in this dam dump
    When Healy’s snoring through his nose?

    J. C. SHANAHAN,
    Pumper Engineer,
    Bridgeport, Conn.

     

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