I wish we could go back to how things were before the Blair-era politicisation of war commemoration, when remembance was sincere, low-key, private, and tinged with a sense of tragedy rather than jingoistic pride.
I believe that the Blair govt's ramping up of public symbols of commemoration began in a harmless enough way -- there was a general feeling that the generation directly affected by the second world war was slipping away, and it felt important to honour them as the 'big' round-number anniversaries of major war events came and went.
But it has ended up making remembrance performative, confrontational, tribal, nationalist, inauthentic. The antithesis of what remembrance used to be, especially in the years after the First World War, when it was a recognition of the pointlessness of slaughter, and didn't spin it into grand patriotic feel-good tropes. Tropes that are so bland now that (as I remember from a couple of years ago) they can be woven into adverts for Sainsbury's and biscuits.
As it happens, I was at a gym class too, and ours did stop for the silence. Fine - I was plaesed to have a chance to join in. But I would ahve been equally happy if they had carried on with the class. I can takes a short reflective silence whenever I need to, alone and at home.