THE PLEDGE OF ALLEGIANCE
From a speech made by Capt John S. McCain, USN, (ret) who, as you know, represents Arizona
in the U.S. Senate." As you may know, I spent five and one half years as a prisoner
of war during the Vietnam War. In the early years of our imprisonment, the NVA kept us in
solitary confinement or two or three to a cell. In 1971 the NVA moved us from these
conditions of isolation into large rooms with as many as 30 to 40 men to a room. This was,
as you can imagine, a wonderful change and was a direct result of the efforts of
millions of Americans on behalf of a few hundred POWs 10,000 miles from home.
One of the men who moved into my room was a young man named Mike Christian. Mike came from
a small town near Selma, Alabama. He didn't wear a pair of shoes 'til he was 13 years old.
At 17, he enlisted in the US Navy. He later earned a commission by going to Officer
Training School. Then he became a Naval Flight Officer and was shot down and captured in
1967. Mike had a keen and deep appreciation of the opportunities this country and our
military provide for people who want to work and want to succeed. As part of the
change in treatment, the Vietnamese allowed some prisoners to receive packages from home.
In some of these packages were handkerchiefs,scarves and other items of clothing. Mike got
himself a bamboo needle. Over a period of a couple of months, he created an American flag
and sewed it on the inside of his shirt. Every afternoon, before we had a bowl of soup, we
would hang Mike's shirt on the wall of the cell and say the Pledge of Allegiance. I know
the Pledge of Allegiance may not seem the most important part of our day now. But I can
assure you that in that stark cell it was indeed the most important and meaningful event.
One day the Vietnamese searched our cell, as they did periodically,
and discovered Mike's shirt with the flag sewn inside, and removed it. That evening they
returned, opened the door of the cell, and for the benefit of all of us, beat Mike
Christian severely for the next couple of hours. Then, they opened the door of the cell
and threw him in. We cleaned him up as well as we could. The cell in which we lived had a
concrete slab in the middle on which we slept. Four naked light bulbs hung in each corner
of the room. As I said, we tried to clean up Mike as well as we could. After the
excitement died down, I looked in the corner of the room, and sitting there beneath that
dim light bulb with a piece of red cloth, another shirt and his bamboo needle, was my
friend, Mike Christian.
He was sitting there with his eyes almost shut from the beating he had received,making
another American flag. He was not making the flag because it made Mike Christian feel
better. He was making that flag because he knew how important it was to us to be able to
pledge our allegiance to our flag and country.
So the next time you say the Pledge of Allegiance, you must never forget the sacrifice and
courage that thousands of Americans have made to build our nation and promote freedom
around the world.
You must remember our duty, our honor, and our country.
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America and
to the republic for which it stands, one nation under God, indivisible,
with liberty and justice for all