In the line of duty

As a member of the extended family of Colerain Township firefighter Brian Schira, I had the privilege today to attend the Mass at the cathedral and the ceremony at Spring Grove Ceremony for Brian and Capt. Robin Broxterman. It was an extremely moving experience - from the moment we boarded the family bus at Northgate Mall this morning until we left the cemetery early this evening.

When the procession began at the Colerain Township administration building, I expected to see people paying their respects along the route as we made our way down Springdale Ave. and onto Colerain. But I thought by the time we reached Mt. Airy, the numbers would dwindle.

I was wrong.

All along the way, there were images that will stay with me for a long time. People crying, waving flags, holding up signs. School children lined up in their uniforms saluting as the procession went by. People who were stuck in traffic going the other way on Colerain getting out of their cars and saluting. Firefighters from other departments positioned to pay their respects.

When we got downtown, we were overwhelmed by the sight of firefighters from all around Greater Cincinnati and beyond gathered to lend their support for the families of the deceased and for each other. The Mass was elegant, topped off by remembrances from those who knew Brian and Robin.

After Mass, the procession moved across Eighth St. to Dalton St. to Spring Grove Ave. Even though the proceedings were several hours behind schedule, the streets were lined with people.

At the cemetery, brave firefighters openly wept and hugged each other for support as they mourned for two of their own.

I always think it’s silly when I hear someone talk about how a tragedy puts sports in perspective. It shouldn’t take a tragedy for us to know how ultimately insignificant sports are compared to the reality that many of us face every day.

Today made an impact on me in another way. Ever since 9/11, we’ve all professed a greater appreciation for the police and firefighters, but only after today did I realize how deeply felt that appreciation really is for those who lay down their lives for us.

As night descends, I hope my cousin, Pete, and his wife, Liz, along with the other members of their immediate family, find the peace and acceptance that must seem so elusive now. I’m sure that Brian and Robin will rest in peace after they made the ultimate sacrifice.

Today was an amazing experience, one that I hope I never repeat.