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ABOUT US

OUR LEADERSHIP

President

Bea Miller


1st Vice President

Brenda Custer


2nd Vice President

Christina Smith


Secretary

Maura Self


Treasurer

Catherine Fletcher


Chaplain

Pat Welling


Sargeant-at-Arms

Frances Bowe


Historian

Bobbie Murphy

Why Poppies?

The red poppy has become a nationally recognized symbol of sacrifice worn by Americans since World War I to honor those who served and died for our country in all wars.  It reminds Americans of the sacrifices made by our veterans while protecting our freedoms.  One hundred percent of the donations collected directly support the needs of veterans, military, and their families.  


Quick Facts

The red poppy came to symbolize the bloodshed protecting Americans’ freedom following the publication of the wartime poem “In Flanders Fields” written by Lt. Col. John McCrae, M.D., while serving on the front in WWI, to honor soldiers killed in battle.  


The popularity of the red poppy as a memorial to those who sacrificed their lives in war began in November 1918 when Moina (pronounced mo-ee-na) Michael was so moved by Lt. Col. McCrae's poem that she bought a bouquet of poppies on impulse – all that New York City's Wanamaker's Department Store had – and handed them to businessmen meeting at the New York YMCA where she worked. She asked them to wear the poppy as a tribute to the fallen. WWI was over, but America's sons would rest forever “in Flanders Fields.” Later, Moina would spearhead a campaign that resulted in the adoption of the poppy as the national symbol of sacrifice. In 1923, the poppy became the official flower of The American Legion Family in memory of soldiers who fought on the battlefields during WWI.  


In Flanders Fields

In Flanders fields the poppies blow 

Between the crosses, row on row, 

That mark our place: and in the sky 

The larks, still bravely singing, fly 

Scarce heard amid the guns below.  


We are the Dead. Short days ago 

We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, 

Loved and were loved, and now we lie, 

In Flanders fields.  


Take up our quarrel with the foe: 

To you from failing hands we throw 

The torch: be yours to hold it high. 

If ye break faith with us who die 

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow 

In Flanders fields.  

By John McCrae (1872-1918)


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