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June 06, 2008

20th century's youngest Recipient gone, leaves 104

P9262490 Jack Lucas' departure was pure bulldog, jarhead toughness.

The nation's youngest Medal of Honor Recipient since the Civil War died an hour and a half into yesterday morning and in complete command of the situation.

Ruby's (Jack's wife) sister called us to say he was in grave condition and later to confirm his passing.

Associated Press reports:

"Cancer was the one enemy Lucas couldn't defeat and the disease "tore apart his body," Ruby Lucas said. He was diagnosed with a form of leukemia in April and spent his last days in the hospital with family and friends standing vigil.

"In his final hours, the steady stream of visitors was stopped and Ruby Lucas was given a few quiet moments with her husband.

" 'I said, 'Jack, you know your're dying,'  Ruby Lucas said. He just raised his head off the pillow. He said, 'I ain't dead yet.' Just as plain as day. I said, 'That's Jack Lucas. He wants to get the last word in.' "

For those who knew him, this was exactly as he would have scripted it.

P3283843 Jack was one of the few people I've known who lived his life exactly as he wanted... and the Devil take the hindmost.

The state flag will fly at half-staff from sunrise to sunset on Monday, the day Lucas will be buried.

His death brings to 104 the number of living Medal of Honor Recipients.

Services

Date of Visitation: Sunday, June 8, 2008, 5:00 p.m. until 9:00 p.m. at Moore Funeral Home in Hattiesburg.

Funeral services will be held 10:30 a.m. Monday, June 9, 2008 on the campus of the University of Southern Mississippi in Hattiesburg. Interment will follow in Highland Cemetery.

P9262487 Jack was preceded in death by his parents, Louis Harold and Margaret Lucas.

Survivors include his wife, Ruby C. Clark Lucas of Hattiesburg; four sons, William Wayne Lucas of Adel, Georgia, Jimmy Randall Lucas of Lewisville, North Carolina, Louis Harold Lucas, II of Safford, Virginia, and Kelly Swain Lucas of Petal; a daughter, Charlene Lucas of Petal; three step-daughters, Joan Martin, Debbie Mitchell and Melinda Carroll, all of Petal; a brother, Louis Edwards Lucas of Greenville, North Carolina; 15 grandchildren and 16 great-grandchildren

Instead of flowers, the family suggests donations to the Marine Corps League, Commiskey-Wheat Detachment 1073, P.O. Box 18290, Hattiesburg, MS, 39404

God Speed, Jack.

Semper Fi.


Jack

June 04, 2008

Gettysburg

Jack-lucas While on this trip, we've been monitoring news of Jack Lucas' hospitalization in Hattiesburg MS where he lives with is wife, Ruby.

Alreaady fighting breathing problems, Jack, 80, the nation's youngest WWII Medal of Honor Recipient, was diagnosed with cancer a few weeks ago. Jack was only six days past 17 when he saved the lives of three other Marines on Iwo Jima by smothering an enemy grenade on Iwo Jima. His wounds caused him signifigant health problems the rest of his life.

Jack, shown with WWII military re-enactors in 2005, is a "tough SOB", as he would say, and he's fighting this; when you can, send up a prayer for him, Ruby and their family.

Were it possible, a veteran of Gettysburg would find common ground with Jack's experiences on Iwo Jima.

The carnage here at The Wheatfield, Devil's Den, at Pickett's Charge and other clashes within this 20-square-mile battlefield, is hard to fathom.

DSC_0646 dark The Wheatfield--19 acres of wheat owned by farmer George Rose--- was awash in red as it changed hands six times on the afternoon of the second day.

The Confederates maneuvered around set Union positions and the fighting began in earnest around 4:30; a Georgia brigade commanded by Brig. General George Anderson swept through the woods to the south where it ran into a Union regiment stationed behind a stone wall on the southern end of the field. 

Casualty figures-- One estimate is that the Confederates lost approximately 6,000 killed, missing, or wounded, amounting to 30–40% casualties. Union casualties in these actions probably exceeded 9,000. An estimate for the day's total is 10,000 Union, 6,800 Confederate.

This is in comparison to approximately 9,000 Union and 6,000 Confederate casualties on Gettysburg's first day, although there were much larger percentages of the armies engaged the second. It is a testament to the ferocity of the day's battle that such high casualties figures resulted even with much of the fighting not occurring until late in the afternoon and thereafter lasting about six hours. By comparison, Antietam—known as the bloodiest single day in American military history with nearly 23,000 casualties—was an engagement that lasted twelve hours, or about twice as long.

And The Wheatfield was only one clash in the three days of absolute hell that raged in and around this small Pennsylvania town 145 years ago this July.

DSC_0617 Remarkably, there was only one civilian casualty at Gettysburg... Jennie Wade, felled by a stray bullet as she baked bread for Union troops in her kitchen.

Damage to structures in the area was signifigant, such as this hole in The Trostle Family barn made by an errant artillery shell.

Colonel Joshua Chamberlain is one of my favorite Medal of Honor Recipients; and yesterday I was finally able to walk the site of his action--a courageous bayonet charge into advancing Rebels on "Little Round Top", one of two signifigant hills overlooking Devil's Den and The Slaughter Pen.  

After withstanding six Confederate assaults, Camberlain's 20th Maine broke the Rebel advance and drove a Confederate brigade to retreat. Chamberlain's troops captured 400 Union soliders.

The 20th Maine's regimental color sergeant, Sergeant Andrew J. Tozier, was also awarded the Medal of Honor in the same action.

Chamberlain would not to recieve his Medal for 30 years.

On July 2 Chamberlain was rushed to defend the southern slope of Little Round Top, the extreme left flank of the Union line.

DSC_0565 In 1863 the approach to the 20th's position was lightly forested, whereas today it is thickly forested with heavy undergrowth. 

Nonetheless, the physical stamina required of BGen. Evander M. Law's Alabama Brigade and the 15th Alabama Infantry, commanded by Col. William C. Oates, to attack uphill on two subsequent charges over a period of an hour and a half is remarkable.

The 20th Maine Memorial stands on the southern slope of the Union line; Chamberlian's task--one he accomplished with great leadership and courage--was to keep the Rebels from flanking.

Luck was also on his side. A Confederate slug that would have gravely wounded Chamberlain in the upper thigh, taking him out of the fight, instead glanced off his sword hilt, bruising him, but causing no serious injury.

Perhaps one of the most poignant memorials amid all Gettysburg's grand statues, spires and plaques is this simple, hand-engraved tribute to Col. Strong Vincent of the Pennsylvania 83rd Regiment. Mortally wounded on July 2, he succumbed to his injuries five days later.

Strong rock

Much of today we spent at President Eisenhower's farm which is adjacent to the Gettysburg battlefields and saw thousands of troops pour past, rushing to the fight.

June 03, 2008

Onward

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We paid our respects to Bill Frakes the other day in his small hometown of Boonville, IN.

His is a nice quiet spot in a small cemetery surrounded by family members.

Each such pilgrimage strikes me the same way... I had all this time since 1969, and so many thousands of others did not.

For those who have stood at the foot of a comrade's grave, the final scene in "Saving Private Ryan"always rings personally... and true.

"I had all these years, I hope you approve of what I've done with them."

On the way back we'll stop and see Adrian Allen, and wiry little Marine who made it back home to Kingsport Tennessee for the last time a month after I was medevaced.

Earlier that day we took a brief side trip to see the birthplace of Jeff Davis, president of the Confederacy, in Kentucky. We joked that we were losing time and traveling out of our way, probably for some small plaque of minor interest.

We were wrong.

DSC_0341 In a small village of Fairfield--population no more than a thousand, ole Jeff's grand memorial rises 350 dizzying feet, dominating everything within 20 miles in every direction. This made convenience store worker's "dunno" when we asked where it was even more laughable.

(click image for a larger view... and to see Mike and Don at the base).

We took a nice ride to the top in a 1929 elevator for the grand view.

Though reviled in his later years, he must be pleased to know that his hometown never forgot him.

Ironically, Abe Lincoln was born only some 80 miles away which was our next stop.

DSC_0407Nancy Hanks Lincoln died when young Abe was but nine and it buried near this massive marker that denotes a walking trail in her honor.

No know photography of Nancy is known to exist. In 1818, she, with several neighbors, succumbed to "snake root" poisoning which occurs when humans drink the milk of cows who have eaten the noxious plant.

DSC_0401 Hundreds of Lincoln pennies, tossed by visitors, lay at the base of her tombstone.

It is a beautiful place and once can imagine a young Lincoln, when not working with his father, walking through the forest, listening to the birds and feelings the cool breeze on his face--untroubled by the near-unbearable burdens that would he his for the most of his life. 

Ironically, he was the South's best friend, and in the end his death damaged the former Confederacy far more than any other region of the country.

We stopped in rural Pennsylvania to see another Mike 3/1 buddy, Eddie Coyne, the Irisher.

Ed has the distinction of receiving his draft notice not long after he arrived in Vietnam. Naturally, he requested emergency leave to go home and take care of it.

The first Sergeant said, "Let them come and get him."

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June 01, 2008

Road Trip....

Nashville -- En route to one of the great battles of military history... Gettysburg, the pivotal clash of the War of Northern Aggression around this time of year 145 years ago.

Don, Mike and I made it here in time for a late dinner, a run to the liquor store and and the hilarity that a guys' road trip brings.

Gas averaged $3.80/gal and its not gettin' any cheaper goin' east... we're in Elaine's Suburbon which ain't a Prius.

Copy of DSC_0290 Stopped off for a nice lunch with Ed (Rock) Bottoms and Life companion Gail who have been together for 37 years, and became Colorado ex-pats eight years ago and settled in Russellville AK.

Rock is probably my oldest friends (that I remember); I figger we first met as seven-year-olds in the First Calvary Baptist Church in Fort Morgan Colorado and have more or less remained in touch for the last half-century.

Sometimes it's hard to believe that such an impressive amount of time has passed.

I have the usual Westerner's confusion and discomfiture anytime I'm east of Kansas. The states here get smaller and smaller until you traverse two of three in a day's drive.... what's the point of having a state with just one zip code?

Anyway, people are friendly, despite the fact I'm wearing an official U.S. Border Patrol hat... seems to make restaurant workers a bit nervous, however; good.

More driving tomorrow. We'll stop tomorrow in Boonville, IN to visit Bill Frakes a friend of ours from Mike Company--KIA in 1969--who didn't have the opportunity to make this trip or much less anything else beyond his 19 years.

It's been a long time and it took some effort to find him, but we don't forget; that's the whole point.