Liberation Day

Netherlands:
Hiding in a haymow for almost two years, my paternal grandfather studied chatechism or whittled corn pipes to entertain himself while hiding from the Germans. He feared being drafted by the Germans to work in ammunitions plants. My maternal grandfather delivered bread in the basket of his bike, praying that he wouldn't fall into the canals while army planes flew overhead.
Canada:
65 years later, my father and I drove down town Bradford, Ontario to take part in some Liberation Day celebrations and I must admit that I am proud to be Canadian (and Dutch!). Canada played a major role in helping the Netherlands become its own again. Germany surrendered Holland. A friendship between countries grew and every year since then the Netherlands sends 10,000 tulip bulbs to Ottawa.
Meeting at the town hall, a large community crowd of Dutch Canadians and local store owners gathered at the flag pole to remember the day. The mayor came, along with the colour guard to help raise the flag of the Netherlands. Two national anthems were sung, and touching moments were shared by the people around me. When the ceremony was over, we walked just a few store fronts up the street to share some coffee and Dutch treats.

The owner of "Dutch Treats" helped to create a patriotic atmosphere. Canada flags for the kids.

Most of the crowd sported a painted Dutch flag on their cheeks.

Community Unity, what more can I say!