The people who died in battle so they could capture Iwo Jima are more important than a photograph...........i would have the front of the Memorial be the front side of the Marines...(the argument could go either way.....but the men and women who died outweigh, greatly, a photo).....the quote by Admiral Nimitz is where the Marine's backs are........and the Rev. War......1776 being the 1st battle that the Marines were in is on that side............the back side of the Marines.....so i think that that is the front of the Memorial..........b/c you would start a Memorial.......at the beginning ......the famous quote............"Uncommon Valor was a Common Virtue"..........and the 1st war/battle that the Marine participated in.........would logically be the front............They started the US Marine Corps in Tunn Tavern in Philadelphia, PA........in 1775...................the Revolutionary War is the 1st fighting that the Marine Corps saw..........the engraving of the Revolutionary War and Admiral Nimitz quote are on the same side.............which makes me think that that is the front of the Memorial....which is where the Marines backs are facing you.....which matches J. Rosenthal's photo........
Read
Rosenthal’s own story about his picture of six U.S. Marines raising the
American flag on Mount Suribachi — perhaps the best-known Pulitzer
Prize-winning photograph.
Perhaps no Pulitzer Prize-winning photograph is better known than Joe Rosenthal’s
picture of six U.S. Marines raising the American flag on Mount
Suribachi on Iwo Jima. It was taken on Friday, Feb. 23, 1945, five days
after the Marines landed on the island. The Associated Press,
Rosenthal’s employer, transmitted the picture to member newspapers 17½
hours later, and it made the front pages of many Sunday papers.
The
photo was the centerpiece of a war-bond poster that helped raise $26
billion in 1945. On July 11, before the war had ended, it appeared on a
United States postage stamp. Nine years later it became the model for
the Marine Corps War Memorial in Arlington, Va.
Normally,
the Pulitzer Prize Board considers journalism published in the previous
calendar year for the prizes. It made an exception for Rosenthal’s
picture, awarding it the 1945 prize for Photography a little over two
months after it was taken.
F.A. Resch, The AP’s
executive newsphoto editor, submitted it, supplemented by others taken
by Rosenthal on Iwo Jima, on March 29, 1945. The Photography jury was
just finishing its work and apparently did not consider it.
“We
felt the material was so outstanding that it merited consideration
accordingly,” Fesch wrote to a Pulitzer Advisory Board member.
“The
endless citations which have been made in connection with the
flag-raising picture — in Congress, as the basis for the Seventh War
Loan drive, as the basis for numerous statue and memorial suggestions —
are unprecedented in the history of news pictures.”
Fesch
pointed out that The AP had transmitted to its members half the 60
pictures Rosenthal made on Iwo Jima. “To the best of my knowledge no
newsphotographer on any assignment before or during this war has
achieved such results either in terms of so many newsworthy pictures
taken under dangerous conditions, or in terms of consistently high
technical quality of the product.”
The Pulitzer Advisory Board acknowledged receipt of the photos on April 18 and assured Fesch they would receive consideration.
A short time later, it was announced that the Rosenthal photo had won the prize.
A
misunderstanding later led to repeated allegations that the photo had
been staged. Sgt. Bill Genaust, who had been with Rosenthal at the time
of the flag-raising and made a film of it, was later killed in action.
His film proved that Rosenthal had not staged the picture.
Here
is Rosenthal’s own story about the picture, which the AP put out on
March 7, 1945, less than two weeks after the flag-raising.
‘I hope this was worth the effort’
“See
that spot of red on the mountainside?” the bos’n shouted above the
noise of our landing craft nearing the shore at the base of Suribachi
Yama.
“A group of Marines is climbing up to plant our flag up there. I heard it from the radioman.”
He was plenty excited — and so was I.
The
fall of this 560-foot fortress in four days of gallant marine fighting
was a great thing. A good story and we should have good pictures.
So
in I went, back to more of that slogging thru the deep volcanic ash,
warily sidestepping the numerous Japanese mines. On past the culverts
where the Japanese dead lay among the wreckage of their own gun
positions and up the steep, winding, always sandy trail.
Marine Pvt. Bob Campbell, a San Francisco buddy of mine, and Sgt. Bill Janausk of Tacoma, Wash., were with me and carried firearms for protection (which is disallowed to correspondents).
Marine Pvt. Bob Campbell, a San Francisco buddy of mine, and Sgt. Bill Janausk of Tacoma, Wash., were with me and carried firearms for protection (which is disallowed to correspondents).
There was an
occasional sharp crack of rifle fire close by and the mountainside had a
porcupine appearance of bristling all over, what with machine and
anti-aircraft guns peering from the dugouts, foxholes and caves. There
were few signs of life from these enemy spots, however. Our men were
systematically blowing out these places and we had to be on our toes to
keep clear of our own demolition squads.
As the
trail became steeper, our panting progress slowed to a few yards at a
time. I began to wonder and hope that this was worth the effort, when
suddenly over the brow of the topmost ridge we could spy men working
with the flagpole they had so laboriously brought up about quarters of
an hour ahead of us.
I came up and stood by a few minutes until they were ready to swing the flagpole into position.
I
crowded back on the inner edge of the volcano’s rim, back as far as I
could, in order to include all I could into the scene within the angle
covered by my camera lens.
I rolled up a couple
of large stones and a Japanese sandbag to raise my short height clear of
an intervening obstruction. I followed up this shot with another of a
group of cheering Marines and then I tried to find the four men I heard
were the actual instigators of the grand adventure. But they had
scattered to their units and I finally gave it up and descended the
mountain to get the pictures out and on their way to possible
publication.
The way down was quite a bit easier,
the path becoming well worn, and men were carrying ammunition,
supplies, food and rations necessary for complete occupation of this
stronghold.
The Marine history will record Iwo Jima as high as any in their many gallant actions in the Pacific.
I have two very vivid memories: The fury of their D-day assault and the thrill of that lofty flag-raising episode.
It is hard now in the quiet atmosphere of this advance base to find words for it. The Marines at Iwo Jima were magnificent.
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