We few, we happy few, we band of brothers

The cease-fire order was finally given on late Saturday afternoon after the last round was fired, marking the end of an arduous six day live firing exercise under very challenging conditions and limited logistical support.

While tired, sun-burnt and dirty, the relief and delight was visible on everyone’s face. For most of the men, this would be the last time in their lives that they would be called upon to serve their country. Spirits were high and there were smiles were all around.

There was a huge sense of accomplishment, in having finally completing their duty to the country after serving together for more than a decade.

There was also a tinge of sadness and nostalgia, for this will also mark the end to the close camaraderie of being in uniform. Of course, there will be gatherings and reunions of sorts but the feeling can never be the same.

Gentlemen, it has been both a privilege and a pleasure to have served with you. Take care and God Bless.

…From this day to the ending of the world,
But we in it shall be remembered-
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he today that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother…

An extract from St. Crispen's Day Speech
William Shakespeare, 1599

PS: While it may be the last time for most, for me, I still have another 5 years of service to go, having deferred my service for almost 6 years.