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Rating: K+
Spoilers: All seasons
Summary: It is Remembrance Day on Atlantis
Disclaimer: I own none of the Stargate Characters, I make no apologies for printing the verse from Laurence Binyon's poem, and I do not own that either.
Authors Notes: Thanks to Arkaidy for her story Scarlet which gave me the inspiration, go and read.
11.00am, 11th November 2006. Atlantis Base
All the Atlantis personnel were gathered in the Gateroom for a short Remembrance service, it was the first time they had ever had a service on Remembrance Day even though memorials were happening all too often these days. Some of the British, Australian and Canadian personnel had come to Dr Weir and asked if they could hold a small ceremony on the 11th, Elizabeth had been slightly shocked, as she had realised that they had not commemorated the day before and had readily agreed. She had made a general announcement that a Remembrance Day ceremony would be held in the Gateroom and anyone who would like to attend could do so of their own free will, it was not compulsory.
Teyla had asked Dr Radek Zelenka about the significance of the ceremony and the flower called a Poppy, if she wanted cold hard facts about Earth, she usually asked Colonel Sheppard or Dr McKay, but if she wanted to hear a story about Earth traditions or its mythology and religions she went to Dr Zelenka. She had once told him he had the soul of a Krydellian, a wandering storyteller that had visited her world many times when she was a child; he had smiled and told her on his world they were called Minstrels. He had told her a story of war on his world, a war that had killed an entire generation of young men, a war that was supposed to end all wars but hadn't. He had told her of a country called France where most of the fighting in this war had taken place; in the fields where the soldiers had been, buried poppies grew between the graves. He told her of a poet who had written of the poppies in a place called Flanders Field and how a fund had been set up to help soldiers and widows, the poppy had become its symbol and it had become a symbol of remembrance for all those who had died in battle in all wars that had followed. Teyla had been enchanted by the story of the poppy and it's meaning, so much so that she had gone to the mainland to tell the Athosians the same story. She had also explained to Ronon the flower and its symbolic meaning when he'd asked her why some of the Atlanteans has started wearing flowers, he'd gone to ask Sheppard more of the 'War to end all War's'.
A team member from all nations represented had spoken, a short speech or a poem, even a list of names of those who had died, something that meant a great deal to people of those countries. At 11am a bell tolled and Atlantis fell silent
Rodney McKay thought of Peter Grodin, the Gate technician with the cut glass English accent and the ultimate sacrifice he made.
"There's no time! Just get the hell out of here I'm sorry" Peter had said seconds before the satellite had exploded, 'I'll never forget what you did Peter' thought Rodney.
The bell tolled again, Elizabeth nodded to Chuck who began to dial the address of the 'Space Gate' above the planet where they'd woken the Wraith.
"They shall not grow old as we that are left grow old, age shall not weary them nor the years condemn, at the going down of the sun and in the morning we will remember them" said Elizabeth as she pushed the wreath of poppies through the event horizon,
"Amen" murmured the assembled personnel.