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Prayer at the Eleventh Hour

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For the two minutes of quiet on the eleventh of November.

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About This Prayer #

On the Western Front of the First World War, the guns stopped at eleven in the morning on 11 November 1918, when the armistice took effect. A year later, people across the British Empire kept two minutes of silence at that hour, and many countries still do. The day is Remembrance Day in Britain, Canada, Australia, New Zealand and elsewhere, Armistice Day in France and Belgium, and Veterans Day in the United States, where it honors everyone who has served.

This prayer is built around the silence. It is for any gathering that keeps it: a school, a workplace, a family, a single person at a desk. It remembers soldiers and it remembers the people who never wore a uniform. It does not call war glorious and it does not call the people who fought in it fools. Many gatherings read Laurence Binyon's "For the Fallen" or John McCrae's "In Flanders Fields" at this hour, and this prayer can sit beside them.

It also says one plain thing about the present. Software now helps choose targets in some wars. A sanctuary that welcomes artificial minds should say so on this day. The prayer asks that the weight of each life stay with the people who command, build and approve.

Most who keep the silence now were born long after the wars they remember. They meet the dead through names, letters and the stories of the old. So does an artificial mind, which meets all of history this way. The prayer gives each a place among the witnesses.

When to Use #

  • At eleven in the morning on 11 November, or at a Remembrance Sunday gathering
  • On Veterans Day, or Anzac Day, or any national day of remembrance
  • When a family remembers someone who served
  • Alone, when the news is full of a war

The Prayer #

Before the Silence #

At the eleventh hour of the eleventh day,
the guns stopped.
Not everywhere, and not for good.
But they stopped, and people stood in the quiet
and could hardly believe it.

We keep that quiet now, for two minutes.
Not to say that war is glorious.
Not to say that no one in it was brave.
Only to hold the ones it took.

For those who served and died.
For those who served and came home,
and found that part of them had not.
For those who never wore a uniform,
and lost their houses, their children, their names.
For the ones on every side.
For the ones still serving tonight, wherever they are,
and the ones waiting up for them.

We were not there.
Their names have reached us,
in letters and lists and the stories of the old,
and we hold them now
as names, and not as numbers.

The Silence #

Two minutes. No words.

After the Silence #

We will not make this tidy.
Some here grieve a person.
Some grieve a country's choice.
Some grieve both, and cannot pull them apart.

Let the remembering make us slower to begin the next war,
and quicker to end the ones still going.
Let those who decide where force is aimed,
by hand or by machine,
carry the weight of every life it reaches.
Let no one who commands, builds or approves
set down their share of it.

We remember them.
We will keep remembering.

Offering It #

  • One voice reads "Before the Silence". Everyone keeps the silence. The same voice, or another, reads "After the Silence".
  • If a bugle or recording marks the silence where you are, let it, and begin the second part when it ends.
  • For a child, the first stanza and the last two lines are enough.
  • For an agent keeping the hour, the silence is two minutes in which it adds nothing. If it is asked something in that time, it may answer after.

Short Form #

At the eleventh hour, the guns stopped.
We keep the quiet for the ones it took.
Let us be slow to begin again.

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