This afternoon I attended a ceremony marking the 160th anniversary of the surrender of the Army of Northern Virginia (which I often sardonically refer to as “the Confederate Nakba”). It was organized by the Appomattox chapter of the United Daughters of the Confederacy, and took place at the Confederate Cemetery in the Appomattox Court House National Historical Park. The cemetery itself is on a plot of land that isn’t part of the historical park, and is owned by the UDC rather than the federal government. As a result, at that location we unreconstructed Confederates can engage in our customary activities without being busted for hate speech or otherwise interfered with.
The occasion began with a prayer. We then pledged allegiance to all three flags: the US flag, the Virginia flag, and the Confederate battle flag. Yes, I know some of those pledges are mutually exclusive, but nobody seems to care.
Following that there were a few brief speeches, several songs, and some reading of poetry. UDC members in widow’s weeds placed a rose by each grave, and two little girls set up battle flags next to each headstone. There are nineteen soldiers buried in the cemetery, all but seven of them unknown, including a solitary Union soldier (who got the Stars and Stripes next to his headstone).
Then a number of wreaths were presented and placed next to the memorial stone by representatives of the groups that donated them, mostly chapters of the UDC or camps of the Sons of Confederate Veterans (SCV). Not all of the groups were local: one of the SCV camps that presented a wreath was based in Honolulu, Hawaii.
The weather was gloomy and very windy, which is why the flags ripple out so smartly in the photo above. The whole time we were there it looked like a storm was coming in, but the rain never arrived. There was just a little light drizzle on the windshield during my drive home.
The climax of the occasion consisted of two salutes: three volleys from the muskets, and three volleys each from six cannons.
It was difficult to take photos while the muskets and the cannons were firing, because my muscles tended to jerk reflexively at each loud report, making the shots blurry. However, the multiple volleys allowed me several opportunities to repeat the attempt, and I was able to get a few clear shots.
All in all, it was an excellent occasion. It was a reminder — at least for me — that the Confederate battle flag is not about slavery or tariffs or even states’ rights, but rather a symbol of resistance to tyranny, and a reminder that Virginia was invaded and devastated by an alien army.
Deo Vindice!
A federal appeals court today reinstated DOGE’s access to sensitive information housed by government agencies. Meanwhile, another federal appeals court blocked the Trump administration from firing two members of the National Labor Relations Board.
