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Bagpipes make me cry. Not always, but often, and especially at this time of year, because they're often used in remembrance services. Every November at 11 o'clock, the UK holds two minutes' silence to remember those who have died in war, and every year I find myself crying about people I have never met. But why? For most of our lives we live in the now and the here. We imagine that our problems and our world are both original and important. The world is for the living, and ghosts are long gone. But now and then we give ourselves space to look at our past, and we find ourselves talking to those ghosts. For me, this happened about 10 years ago. You see, poppies and watching a BBC News special never really moved me to tears. But then I found myself at a remembrance service. It was a small, middling affair, a smattering of people and a dog barking somewhere in the distance, and then the bagpipes. The bagpipes on a cold and misty day, and somewhere amongst the unseen, forgotten tears of families broken and people lost, I found myself crying at that earned sorrow. In 1946, among the ruins of Nazi Germany, the philosopher Karl Jaspers described what he called metaphysical guilt. This is not the guilt of anything you did, but it's the guilt of just simply surviving when others have not. And Jaspers thought that no human court could ever judge it. On the war memorial at Kohima, there is a line that reflects this. It says, ‘For your tomorrow, we gave our today.’ And this is what bagpipes do to me. They remind me that my life, my world, has been given to me. We have inherited everything, which is why today, the Remembrance Day, is not just about remembrance, it's about thanksgiving.
Bagpipes make me cry. Not always, but often, and especially at this time of year, because they're often used in remembrance services. Every November at 11 o'clock, the UK holds two minutes' silence to remember those who have died in war, and every year I find myself crying about people I have never met. But why? For most of our lives we live in the now and the here. We imagine that our problems and our world are both original and important. The world is for the living, and ghosts are long gone. But now and then we give ourselves space to look at our past, and we find ourselves talking to those ghosts. For me, this happened about 10 years ago. You see, poppies and watching a BBC News special never really moved me to tears. But then I found myself at a remembrance service. It was a small, middling affair, a smattering of people and a dog barking somewhere in the distance, and then the bagpipes. The bagpipes on a cold and misty day, and somewhere amongst the unseen, forgotten tears of families broken and people lost, I found myself crying at that earned sorrow. In 1946, among the ruins of Nazi Germany, the philosopher Karl Jaspers described what he called metaphysical guilt. This is not the guilt of anything you did, but it's the guilt of just simply surviving when others have not. And Jaspers thought that no human court could ever judge it. On the war memorial at Kohima, there is a line that reflects this. It says, ‘For your tomorrow, we gave our today.’ And this is what bagpipes do to me. They remind me that my life, my world, has been given to me. We have inherited everything, which is why today, the Remembrance Day, is not just about remembrance, it's about thanksgiving.

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