Mark McGuire

NO. 17777  •  6 July 1928 – 11 September 1991

Died 11 September 1991 in Oakton, Virginia, aged 63 years
Interment: Cemetery the Holy Rood, Westbury, New York

 

MARK McGUIRE WAS BORN in Far Rockaway, New York on 6 July 1928, the third of four children of lawyer Thomas Joseph McGuire and Agnes Powers McGuire. Mark grew up in Cedarhurst, Long Island in the family home his grandparents built at the turn of the century. He graduated from Lawrence High School.

Mark was influenced in a military career by his father, an officer in the 59th Artillery in the battles of the Marne and St. Mihiel; by an uncle who led an infantry platoon in the "Fighting 69th," was seriously wounded at Chateau Thierry and was awarded the Silver Star; and by his mother, a Yeomanette in the US Navy.

The Howitzer notes: "Mark came to West Point as the pride of Long Island, a natural hive with a goat's ambition. Mark floated through academics but maintained himself a ramrod for duty and a tower of virtue in matters of honor. His Irish smile and unusual sense of humor won him fame, if not renown, throughout the Corps."

After graduation, Mark joined the 71st Field Artillery in Germany. A month later, Mark's wife Ruth arrived and it was during this tour that Michael and Kathleen were born. In 1953, the family left Germany for Fort Sill. Mark attended the Basic Course, taught gunnery and completed the Advanced Course. In 1957, Mark left Fort Sill for an unaccompanied tour in Vietnam, initially as an advisor and later as a General's aide.

In 1958, when Mark returned, his marriage ended with a divorce. Mark reported to the 82d Airborne Division. He considered duty with the 82d the best of his career. He enjoyed jumping out of airplanes and became a master parachutist. Mark experienced an artillery officer's dream of commanding three different airborne batteries: a mortar battery, a 105mm Howitzer battery and an Honest John battery. The highlight of his tour occurred on 14 March 1960 when Mark married Sallie Miller.

ln 1962, Mark and Sallie moved to Maxwell Air Force Base to attend the Air Command and Staff College. Mark continued in an academic environment by becoming fluent in Swahili and attaining a Master of Arts at the American University in Washington, D.C. In January 1966, the Army recognized Mark as a Foreign Area Specialist in South Africa and assigned him to the U.S. Strike Command staff in Florida. Mark was able to utilize his knowledge of Africa and fluency in Swahili during his trips to Africa and in studies and planning.

In February 1968, Mark, Sallie and their family (Lisa, Julie and Christine) moved to London, where Mark served on the US‑UK Planning Group. Mark and Sallie enjoyed their warm relationship with the British people, and the girls were happy to attend English schools. The family had many pleasant experiences traveling in the United Kingdom and on the Continent.

In 1970, Mark retired as a lieutenant colonel to take a job with Cheeseborough‑Ponds. Unfortunately, a corporate shake‑up in New York in 1972 left Mark without a job, and the family moved to Northern Virginia.

In March 1975, Mark began his second career with the Voice of America as a political analyst. In 1999, he received the Director's Award for "holding the mirror of truth before the Chinese people and their leaders during China's quest for democracy."

Part of "In Memoriam," written about Mark by a colleague, stated: "As an editorial writer for the Voice of America, he hammered away at the Communist edifice, testing the power of truth against the Big Lie. Legend has it that Brian Born, the greatest of Ireland's warrior kings, died on the battlefield at Clontarf at the moment of his final victory over the Viking invaders. Like so many Irish heroes and martyrs, his death was the crown and seal of his life. So it is, somehow, fitting that Mark would leave us late in this victory year of 1991. He had lived to see the spectacular triumph of American arms ‑ one of the most remarkable in military history... Mark was no mere spectator to these events. He was, as always, right in the thick of the fight. On his very last day, his words were still being heard by millions throughout the world ‑ bringing a message of courage, hope and freedom. And now that his fight is fought and his race won, Mark has gone to the reward of a lifetime well spent. I believe he would want to remind those of us who remain that there are some things left to do. For freedom will still need defending. So let us strive to be worthy to carry the torch he has passed us and dedicate our lives to duty, honor, country."

Well done, Mark. May God bless you, may God hold you in the hollow of His hand.

Mark is survived by his wife Sallie of Oakton, Virginia; daughters Julie Bethea, Lisa Bennett, Christine and Kathleen; son Michael; two grandchildren, Erin and Richard Bethea; brothers Thomas Joseph McGuire (Brigadier General, USA Retired) and Philip; and sister Patricia.

Arthur A. McGee

NO. 17739  •  18 May 1928 - 30 Sep 2001

Died in Stanford, CA
Interred in Holy Cross Cemetery, Menlo Park, CA

 

By everyone's admission, Arthur Alten McGee led a wonderful life. His childhood was spent in Loraine, OH, along the shores of Lake Erie. With parents, siblings, and an extended family of uncles and aunts, Arthur was a member of a close knit Irish Catholic family during the difficult years of the Depression and World War II.

A superior student at St. Mary's High School, Arthur's decision to attend West Point did not surprise many. His father had applied to the West Point Class of 1917 but was denied admission because of a heart murmur. Arthur's father then entered the Army during World War I, served in France, and rose to the rank of captain in the Artillery. His wartime experience fostered in Arthur’s father a deep respect for West Point officers, and Arthur grew up listening to stories about these great men.

Arthur attended West Point in the halcyon days after World War II. He was in awe of the officers who served on the faculty, each a proven war hero. When asked to record his special memories of West Point for the 50th Reunion, he wrote: "Winning the brigade intramural cross country championship in May 1949 [and] attending the Army-Michigan football game in Ann Arbor with about 200 classmates. The stadium was filled to capacity with 102,000 fans [witnessing] the underdog Army team defeat one of the top ranked teams in the country... Marching in Harry Truman's inaugural parade in Washington D.C.... the parades when we marched down Fifth Avenue in New York City... and our entry into the stadium for the Army Navy game in Philadelphia.” West Point gave Arthur full, rich memories for the rest of his life.

Fifty years after graduating, Arthur reflected on the pivotal role West Point had played in his life. "West Point permitted me to leave a small town in Northern Ohio and enter a larger world with greater opportunities and broader experiences.... It developed in me a willingness to assume responsibility and leadership of major projects during my service and civilian careers.... I learned basic concepts, such as the role played by line and staff, the chain of command, delegation of authority, the need for oversight of subordinates and respect for superiors. Finally, it instilled in me the importance of service to find fulfillment in life. . . .'

Arthur’s classmates remember his common sense approach to any task or problem, which, along with hard work and a sense of humor, helped him find solutions to complex problems. Arthur’s success as an intramural runner depended on his approach: the first two of his three years of competition yielded mediocre results. Through persistent effort, however, he improved in each competition and ultimately won the coveted brigade championship.

Upon graduation, Arthur entered the Air Force, where he served for nine years in assignments at bases in the United States and Europe. In 1954, while earning his masters degree at The Ohio State University, he met Lorette Marie Devine. Recognizing that he had met his 'one and only' and never reluctant to seize the moment, he asked her to marry him on their first date. She accepted, and they were married nine months later on 11 Jun 1955.

In 1959, Arthur left the Air Force to work for IBM. After three years, he joined the Stanford Research Institute (later SRI International) in Menlo Park, CA where he remained for 30 years. He served as the manager for many interdisciplinary studies for business and government, work requiring extensive foreign and domestic travel. His coworkers remember him as intellectually curious, gentlemanly, and an effective colleague.

Simultaneously, Arthur was the head of a large family with five children: three girls (Ann Marie, Kathleen, and Noreene) and two boys (James and Joseph). Arthur and Lorette’s family eventually included five in laws and nine grandchildren. Arthur excelled as a father. Although he traveled frequently, he forged a deep and personal relationship with each of his children, recognizing each child’s attributes and abilities, fostering individual growth, and helping each to realize his or her dreams. At home, he focused on his family. One of his hobbies was long distance bicycle riding. He led a team of his children on grueling 800 to 1,000 mile bicycle expeditions annually, and he made these rides thrilling adventures that his children cherished. Most importantly, the rides allowed him to spend special time with his children and to impart valuable lessons about life. During these rides, he would instill in them the importance of duty, hard work, and the need to be a good person. A devout Catholic, Arthur would share examples and lessons to impart his faith.

In May 1990, he returned to West Point for his 40th Reunion and then stayed another week to watch his youngest son, Joseph, graduate from the Academy. Joseph continues to serve in the Army as an Infantry officer. After retirement, Arthur attended classes at a local college in subjects as diverse as the classics, art, history, and piano. He also volunteered to help students who were struggling. Many of them were young immigrants trying to make better lives in the United States.

In the early hours of 30 Sep 2001, Arthur suffered a massive and unexpected heart attack and passed away in the arms of his wife of`46 years. A diverse assembly of people gathered for his funeral: young students, business leaders, gardeners, doctors, bus drivers, and retired Army officers. They came to say goodbye to a friend who found the best in each person he met and to a man for whom the ideals of "Duty, Honor, Country" formed the core of his existence. His example continues to inspire all those who were fortunate to know and love him.

- Family and classmates

William R. McDowell

NO. 17497  •  26 July 1927 - 9 April 1987

Interred in Bay Pines National Cemetery, Bay Pines, FL

 

WILLIAM ROBERT MCDOWELL was born in Ft. Worth, TX.  His mother, a teacher, raised Bill and his sister Nadine in Ada, OK, where Bill was an excellent student, particularly in math. In high school, he lettered in basketball and tennis. He also demonstrated a faculty that his classmates well remember as a very effective style of speaking. While only a sophomore at Ada High School, Bill got a job as an announcer at radio station KADA, broadcasting not only sports, but general news as well. He also was very active in the school debate program.

After graduating from high school, Bill enlisted in the Army Air Corps, where he served for eleven months before joining the West Point Class of '50. As a cadet, Bill played squash and tennis. He again capitalized on his rich Oklahoma voice by broadcasting athletic events, coaching other cadets in public speaking, and leading the debate teams for four years. In debate, he was the "closer," the man who summed up and drove the arguments home. He had hundreds of friends and was known for being able to talk himself into ‑ or out of ‑ anything. He also had a wry sense of humor. Reacting to a roommate's admiration for the poet Robert Frost, he turned in a review of Frost's Mending Wall entitled "Frost Heaves." He was a cadet lieutenant, second in command of his company.

Upon graduation, Bill was assigned to the 2d Armored Cavalry Regiment, patroling the border with East Germany. A carefree bachelor, Bill led an active social life until he renewed his interest in tennis in 1951 and, on the court, met Esther Juhaz, a Hungarian emigre whom he married in Milan in 1952. He and Esther had two daughters.

The next significant step for Bill was flight school in 1956, followed by a tour with the XVIII Airborne Corps Aviation Detachment at Ft. Bragg during the heady days when the Army was beginning to experiment with air assault and air‑mobile concepts. He went to Korea in 1959, as executive officer of the Eighth Army Aviation Detachment.

Back in Europe in 1963, after finishing CGSC, Bill became aide‑de‑camp to GEN Creighton Abrams, then commanding V Corps, and moved to Washington, DC, in 1964 as Assistant Executive Officer to the Vice Chief of Staff of the Army. His next assignment, in 1966, was as commanding officer of the 4th Aviation Battalion, 4th Infantry Division. Bill joined the unit at Ft. Lewis and, shortly thereafter, the Division moved to Viet Nam. In combat in Viet Nam, he was awarded the Bronze Star, three Air Medals, and the Commendation Medal.

Bill was next assigned to the Pentagon. He and Esther had divorced by this time, and in 1968 Bill met Carol "Callie" Allen at the Bolling AFB Officers' Club. Although a Navy Department employee, Callie came from an Army family and, as she puts it, "I took one look and knew I had met the man I would always love." For the next year, Bill and Callie carried on a long‑distance romance during his assignment as a student at the Naval War College.

Upon graduation, Bill was again assigned to Viet Nam, this time as commanding officer of the 17th Aviation Group at Nha Trang. Again, he excelled in his command. Viet Nam was a war in which senior commanders often were personally involved, and Bill was no exception. He was awarded a Distinguished Flying Cross for rescuing two wounded U.S. advisors under enemy fire. He also was honored with two Legions of Merit and six Air Medals. Perhaps most importantly, while on R&R in Hawaii in March 1970, Bill McDowell married Callie Allen.

Next came three glorious years in Hawaii, with Bill in PACOM Headquarters. With five teenagers (Bill's two and Callie's three) in the house for visits and vacations, the McDowell household was a booming place! The Pentagon was next for Bill, and he continued his specialty of joint plans with three years in JCS J‑5 and one in OSD International Security Affairs. Bill's last Active Duty assignment was at USREDCOM at Tampa, where he was Chief of the Plans Division. He retired as a colonel in 1980.

In 1980, Bill and Callie took a long‑anticipated three-month trip to Europe, made all the more pleasant by Esther's family showing them many things they would never have seen on their own. But the U.S. was the only place for the McDowells, and they settled in Tampa. Bill played a lot of golf and worked on his classic cars, especially a 1952 right‑hand drive MG. He also became involved with an effort to build a military retirement community in the area. Unfortunately, just as this project was almost ready for action in 1985, Bill developed a lingering sore throat that all too soon was diagnosed as cancer. Bill was always convinced that he would lick his illness, but he died in April 1987 at McDill AFB.

Bill's classmates remember him with admiration and affection, as evident in the following excerpts. "The very model of a gentleman and someone you admire;" "a controlled, assured, confident man, ambitious but not overly so, smart;" "always the most gracious of hosts, the welcome mat was always out;" "knew that if I needed help, he would be there;" "quiet, reserved and of even disposition and considerable intellect."

But Callie McDowell sums Bill up best, saying, "Besides being a kind and loving husband, Bill was a wonderful father to his two girls and my three children. A day never passes that we don’t think of him and miss him. As the years pass, I thought it would get easier, but it never seems to."

We agree.

- Roommate Philo Hutcheson, family and classmates

Joseph M. McCrane, Jr.

NO. 17879  •  11 Jul 1924 – 28 Sep 2003

Died in Napa, CA
Interred in West Point Post Cemetery, West Point, NY


Joseph Mathew McCrane, Jr, born to Joseph and Margaret McCrane in Clifton, NJ, was one of nine children and the oldest of seven boys. After graduating from St. Anastasia Grammar School in 1938, he received a scholarship to Mt. Carmel Seminary in Niagara Falls, Canada. After three weeks there, he discovered they did not play football and, therefore, at age 13, he gave up his priesthood ambition and hitchhiked home to enroll at St. Francis Xavier Jesuit Military School in New York. Upon graduation, he received nine football scholarships but chose Fordham because freshmen there could play varsity.

At age 17, with the outbreak of WWII, he quit Fordham and joined the Marine Corps, becoming a specialist in bomb disposal. Shortly thereafter, he was on his way to Guadalcanal, landing there in February 1943. From there, he went to Green Island, Bougainville, Rabaul, Samar, and Okinawa, earning five battle stars. Joe returned from the Pacific as a corporal in December 1945.

While on Samar, he received a letter from Andy Gustafson, one of West Point’s football coaches, asking if Joe wanted to play football at West Point. It was a dream come true. Joe summed up his years at the Academy, "I came to West Point from a different perspective. I was 21 years old a big difference. I had been to Guadalcanal, to Okinawa, had five battle stars. I wasn’t a kid. West Point to me was fun! I looked forward to every day because I was having a ball compared to my previous life where I was making $21 a month. At West Point, I got paid, got three square meals a day, and could play football. Me! Playing football at West Point. They would have to drag me out of this place!"

The 100th Nite Show was one of the highlights of Joe's Academy experience. Through his work on this show, he met his future wife, Joan Mori. He and Elliot "Stud" Heit went to New York City and hired the famous ballet teacher, George Balanchine, to teach the football team chorus line dancing. While in New York City, Joe and Stud crashed a party, and there he met Joan, who was attending Skidmore College. As a result, the college in the 100th Nite Show was called Slidemore College.

After graduation, Joe was assigned to Panama. Since the Korean War had broken out during graduation leave, Joe regularly requested a transfer to Korea, but his requests were continually denied. In 1953, he resigned his commission and joined the Reserves. In 1957, he formed the nation’s first Special Forces Reserve Unit at Kearny Shipyards in New Jersey. Later, after attending paratrooper school, he became a lieutenant colonel in charge of nine Special Forces units. In 1961, he volunteered his 3,000 reservists for action in Viet Nam, but that request also was denied.

In addition to his Army activities, Joe had his share of business ventures. He worked for his father in law, who owned the Hialeah and Garden State Race Tracks. Under Joe’s supervision as general manager, the Garden State Race Track thrived, and he reinstituted the Jersey Derby. He later became president of the Cherry Hill National Bank, director of Camden National Bank and Trust Company, and president of McAndrews & Forbes, an international licorice and paperboard firm. He also joined a conglomerate to purchase Shannon Airlines and was one of the producers of a British horror film, 'The Vulture', starring Akim Tamiroff. Joe joined with "Red" Blaik and Vince Lombardi in a failed attempt to purchase the Philadelphia Eagles. He also made unsuccessful bids for the Washington Redskins, the San Francisco 49ers, and the Miami Dolphins. With Robert Kennedy in the group, Joe dealt with Sonny Werblin in another failed attempt to purchase the New York Jets.

In the political arena, Joe was appointed to the New Jersey State Treasurer under Governor Cahill and played a major role in the construction of the Meadowlands Sports Complex. "I was the one who dreamed it up. That was my creation. I chose the Meadowlands because there were 16,000 acres of land, and NYC was like an offshore oilrig. And the NY Giants were nearby. It was perfect!"

Joe then got what he described as the best job ever: international vice president for Hess-Eisenhart, maker of bulletproof cars. Joe sold them in 57 countries with contacts supplied by the State Department. In one sale, he was paid in diamonds.

Joe enjoyed life, crediting faith for much of his success. Red Blaik, whom Joe described as a "West Point combination of MacArthur and Lombardi," also had a great impact on him. Joe thought of Blaik as the ripples created by throwing a pebble in a lake. "The ripples go out, and they never stop. They touch everybody. That’s what a great teacher does. He touched thousands of lives. And I was one of them." Joe, too, sent out ripples that touched off who knew and loved him. Joe's passing was sudden and unexpected from a heart attack at age 79. One of his last accomplishments was to write his biography, as yet unpublished, entitled, 'The Next Best Thing to War the Joe McCrane Story', written with Lawrence Babich and Harvey Marc Zucker.

Joe's five children, Maureen, Mathew, David, Constance, and Siobhan, and six grandchildren survive him. His second wife, Janet Shaheen, to whom he was happily married for 15 years, predeceased him. 

The family would like to thank all who helped make Joe's funeral at West Point so memorable, specifically: his brother, Father Gerard McCrane, to whom we always look for spiritual guidance and strength, and Joe’s classmates for their lasting friendships and respect, and for guiding us to West Point. We appreciate all their thoughts and prayers and will treasure these lasting memories forever.

- Family and classmates

Harold E. McCoy

NO. 17839  •  8 January 1928 - 19 April 1975

Died in Bethesda, MD - Interred in Arlington National Cemetery, Arlington, VA

 

TWENTY-FIVE YEARS have passed since the death of Harold Eugene "Real" McCoy, ­ husband of Evelyn and father of

Karen, Michael, and Patrick. His eight-year battle with cancer ended at the National Institute ofHealth (NIH), Bethesda, Maryland. Due to the nature of his illness, and considering his assignmentsin Viet Nam, his death was officially attributed to exposure to Agent Orange.

Real was a native of Canton, OH, the son of Harry A. and Karin McCoy. Early on, he demonstrated natural leadership abilities, both in academics and in athletics. In high school, he was a member of the National Honor Society, the band, and the Choral Society, and was a class officer all four years, culminating with his election as president of the senior class. An outstanding athlete for the Canton McKinley Bulldogs, he lettered in football, basketball, and track. His high jump record endured for more than 20 years, but his real love was football. He carried that love with him when he joined the Corps in the summer of 1946.

The’50 Howitzer quotes Real, "I would rather be  bald than red-headed." The truth is, his red hair was   symbolic of the intense competitiveness and determination to succeed that was a driving force in his life. The love ofsports he brought to the Academy included track his Plebe year, golf his Yearling year and, of course, football Yearling and Cow years. Real was proud that he was able                to play against "the greatest team in the nation" every week. Will Henn remembered, "My bond with Real was

B-Squad football. We were a high-spirited bunch of “wannabees,” playing football more for the joy of the game than any glory. We were the scout team, learning new plays and formations every week to prepare the A-Squad for their Saturday opponents. The B-Squad experience  built a very special camaraderie. Real McCoy was a B-Squad player, a teammate warmly remembered."

According to Ross Franklin, Real was the "happiest guy in D-1." His roommate, Walt Vannoy, describes Real    as "consistently cheerful with a positive attitude and an abundance of good humor. He often proclaimed, 'I am the luckiest guy in the world!' He lived that belief in his good fortune, and his optimistic outlook served him well throughout his life. Real was a talented athlete and, befitting his red hair, he was a fiery competitor - ­courageous and loyal - essential elements of character to be a true friend, and that he was. Nevertheless, rumor has it that, despite the fact he was a member of the Cadet Choir all four years, he tried to convince everyone he was Jewish so he could sleep in on Sunday mornings. He did not succeed, but sleeping in on Sundays did became a lifelong goal for Real!

After graduation, Real received pilot training at Perrin AFB, TX, where he met Evelyn, and at Williams AFB, AZ.  After a tour of duty at Tyndall AFB, FL, Real attended Purdue University, where he earned an MS in civil engineering in 1956. He served three years as Base Civil Engineer, Burtonwood, England, then attended CGSC at Ft. Leavenworth, KS. He became Civil Engineer for the DEW Line and then the BMEWS O&M contracts. During 1963-65, he served as Chief of Flight Operations at Stewart AFB, NY, followed by a tour as Assistant Director, Airlift Control Center, Tan Son Nhut AB, Viet Nam.

Real's final Active Duty assignment, during 1966-72, was to the Office of the Director of Civil Engineering, Headquarters, USAF. He retired in 1972, due to disability, as a command pilot with approximately 4,000 hours of flying time.

After retiring, Real worked as a principal staff engineer for Computer Sciences Corporation until a week before his death. During the eight-year course of his illness, he was an outpatient at NIH. Throughout that time, he made many friends among the doctors, nurses, and other patients. He continued to be active, working most of the time and playing golf whenever it was possible.

Real was a very proud man. He was especially proud of his children - Mike, a University of Virginia football player; Patrick, an outstanding swimmer; and Karen, such a loving daughter. He would also have been proud of his grandsons - Silas, Chris, and Jeff Carleton.

Throughout his protracted and pain-filled illness, Real maintained his positive attitude, sense of humor, and smiling, friendly manner. He left us with memories of a man who lived a life devoted to the service of his country and his family. Ross Franklin says the Real he remembers is described in Philippians 2:14-15: "Do everything without questioning or complaining, that you may be blameless in the midst of a crooked and depraved generation among whom you shine like stars in the sky."

Real's star will continue to shine through his children, grandchildren, and all the others whose lives he touched. We can all join in saying to him, "Well done. Be thou at peace.

- Evelyn McCoy Sharp and classmates

Robert H. McCandlish

NO. 17552  •  4 May 1928 – 8 November 1982

Died 8 November 1982 in Centerbrook, CT
Interred in Resurrection Cemetery, Westbrook, CT


ROBERT HAYS McCANDLISH, born and raised in Silver Spring, MD, arrived at West Point on 1 July 1946. His earlier preparation at Bullis Preparatory School served him well at the Academy, both in an academic as well as a social sense. While always a serious student, Bob's pragmatic approach to life in general, flavored with a keen sense of humor, allowed him to complete his cadet years with relative ease. On the academic side, Bob graduated in the upper third of his class. On the social side, Bob always enjoyed the moment to its fullest. The purchase of a brand new chartreuse Ford convertible during his First Class year must have rated as one of the highlights of his life as a cadet. Certainly, the number one highlight was the courtship of his future wife! As Bob himself remarked in our reunion book, "I had the foresight and fantastic good fortune to marry my best drag, Jean Lewis, soon after graduation."

Upon graduation, the McCandlishes headed for a three-year tour with the 14th Armored Cavalry Regiment in Europe. In 1955, Bob traded his "armored plating" for the silver wings of Army Aviation. The next nine years involved many assignments and moves, including Ft. Lewis, Ft. Knox, Ft. Rucker, and the Monterey Language School to learn French, followed by a hardship tour in Cambodia, then the Aviation Detachment at West Point, followed by a second tour in Germany. By 1964, Jean and Bob were the proud parents of five children - two girls and three boys – the focal points of their lives!

It was at this point that Jean and Bob, after much thought, made the decision for Bob to resign his commission and accept a vice presidency with Home Equity, Inc., in Connecticut. They missed the close fellowship of good friends and neighbors that their Army life offered; however, this was counterbalanced by the opportunity to establish their children in one common school system as well as the warm feeling that comes with being able to "put down roots" in their own home after years of moving. In 1977, Jean and Bob again changed course by assuming a partnership in a small company that manufactured wire in Centerbrook, CT.  The factory had once been powered by water. As Jean put it, "Bob was thrilled to do away with his three-piece suit and take a step back into the previous century."

During the civilian years, the McCandlishes enjoyed experiencing the growth and maturing of their five children, with all the milestones along the way, to include laughter, tears, graduations, marriage, and finally great sorrow. On 8 Nov 1982, a heart attack proved fatal to Bob at the young age of 52. Like a good Army wife, Jean coped with the terrible loss and today boasts of "five wonderful children and five beautiful grandchildren.” No doubt, Bob would share that pride and derive great satisfaction from the legacy that he has left behind.

"And when our work is done, Our course on earth is run, May it be said, "Well done; Be thou at peace."   "Alma Mater." - P.S. Reinecke’11

Well done Bob, be thou at peace!

-Bud Pritchette, classmate

Robert D. McBride

NO. 17976  |  5 Nov 1927 - 14 Aug 1996

Died in Grosse Pointe Farms
Interred in West Point Post Cemetery, West Point, NY


In the Korean War, Bob parachuted behind the enemy lines and landed in a mine field, surviving through patience and imagination. He would encounter other challenges almost as dramatic in his military and civilian careers. Bob had the integrity, initiative, intellect, and imagination necessary for leadership at the highest level. He validated his capabilities by becoming a recognized captain of the steel industry.

As the eldest of four children of BG and Mrs. Glen McBride, "Army brat" Robert Dana McBride was expected to meet high expectations and responsibilities. In 1945, Bob graduated from the Oklahoma Military Academy, and with his somewhat boisterous, yet warm personality, he sought to prepare for West Point by attending USMA Prep at Amherst College.

As a cadet, Bob participated in the 100th Nite Show, sang in the Cadet Choirs, and was active in boxing, handball, and the Goat Football Team. He had a well-rounded, likable personality and was tagged "Muck" because of his broad shoulders and strength. He and D-l classmates Bell and Jones were on the winning Goat Football Team. During Christmas leave of 1948, Bob met a petite charmer from St. Louis, Glory Haefner. His roommates noticed the change from a droll, tight-lipped, somewhat depressed or grim persona to a sharply brightened, happy persona. Following a whirlwind romance, Bob and Glory were married on 8 Jul 1950, just two weeks after the Korean War began. They honeymooned in Canada before Bob reported to his first duty station.

After airborne and ranger training, LT McBride was assigned to a clandestine unit that conducted operations off the coast of Korea. The unit was so secret that neither Bob nor his classmates assigned had an entry in their 201 files about that assignment. Bob's performance in ground conflict in Korea earned him the nation's third and fourth highest decorations. The Silver Star was awarded for gallantry in action, displayed when McBride led his men in a surprise assault against the Communists and captured 82 of them. While withdrawing, he stemmed an enemy assault and saved one of his men who could not swim to the rescue boats. The Bronze Star Medal was presented when he and his men went through a hail of enemy fire to capture a strategically valuable island off the mainland of Korea. His next assignment was as aide to the J-3 General in Tokyo Far East Headquarters, where Glory and his son joined him. They were present when the Silver Star and Bronze Star medals were pinned on Bob.

When Bob left the Army, he sought a career that would be as challenging and tough as his Infantry experience. He obtained an industrial engineer position with Granite City Steel (GCS), the largest steel company in the St. Louis area and a major provider of flat-rolled steel. With his leadership abilities, he quickly advanced from junior industrial engineer through foreman, superintendent, vice president and general manager, to president of GCS Division in 1976. In 1977, he was named president of Great Lakes Steel Division. Granite City and Great Lakes Divisions ultimately became National Steel through a series of complicated conglomerate mergers. Bob went on to become the only president of National Steel promoted from within. Bob and Glory moved to the Pittsburgh area, where corporate headquarters was located. In 1982, while president of National, he was named president of the 13,000 member Association of Iron and Steel Engineers. There, they renewed a friendship with classmates Don and Sally Dunbar, forming a close, lasting relationship.

One of Bob's greatest challenges was to facilitate a partnership between National and Japans Nippon Kokan KK. Bob knew he had to overcome differences in cultures and operating philosophies. The Japanese officials liked his gruff, straightforward approach, which eliminated misunderstanding. Under McBride, National Steel used Japanese processes, improving the operation and becoming the first major steel corporation to return to profitability after the 1982-83 steel industry disasters. Pinnacle, a popular television show in the 1980s, and the Wall Street Journal ran features on Bob as a captain of the steel industry. Bob was always concerned with the morale of his people. He used the Infantry style of direct, honest exchange of information between leader and follower, even with the union. Many in the industry considered him a maverick, but he was respected for his achievements. To raise the standards of ethics and behavior in the steel industry, Bob used his charisma and initiated a Management Prayer Breakfast policy.

When Bob retired from National, the McBrides left Pittsburgh. They moved to Washington, DC, to be closer to the family, but Bob was called out of retirement to be the CEO and lead the Mclouth Steel Corporation in Michigan. Again, he returned an organization to profitability before he retired in December 1995.

Despite having quit smoking long before, Bob was diagnosed with lung cancer in February 1996. Again, he displayed courage and handled chemotherapy and radiation with humor and elegant acceptance. He was doing well, but then suffered a relapse, dying on 7 Aug 1996 at his home in Grosse Point, MI. Bob showed his family how to die with great faith and dignity. He was a man at peace with God and with himself.

Bob, who loved West Point and worked for it through the years, was a decorated soldier and a successful industrialist. Muck always tried to make a difference. He served on four corporate boards and did pro bono work for the University of Detroit and the Marine Biological Laboratory at Cape Cod.

Bob and Glory were blessed with four children: Scott, Susan; twins Kelly and Kitty; and eight grandchildren. He cherished his family, and they admired and adored him. For Glory, it was a lasting love affair since meeting at Christmas time during Cow year. Glory, the family, and classmates were on hand when Robert Dana McBride was interred at West Point, joining the other heroes buried there, overlooking the Hudson River.

--Classmate and family

John Matheson McAlpine

NO. 17723  •  23 May 1927 – 24 June 1952

Died 24 June 1952 in Korea, aged 25 years Interment: Forest Lawn Cemetery, Union, South Carolina

 

JOHN M. McALPINE was born in Union, South Carolina, on 23 May 1927, the second youngest of six children. Johnny lost his father at an early age and was reared by his mother, Mrs. Joe Ketchin McAlpine, of Union, South Carolina.

The wisdom of his mother instilled in the young Johnny Mac an inner confidence and faith in God. This, combined with his surroundings in the beautiful pine forests of South Carolina, explained the Johnny Mac that we all later came to know and respect.

His early school years were spent in Union where he graduated from high school in 1944. He attended Georgia Tech for a year but then decided to attend the U.S. Merchant Marine Academy at Pascagoula, Mississippi, during the summer of 1945.

It was only a short time later ‑ in July 1946 ‑ that the quiet and friendly Johnny joined the cadet corps at West Point. Our fond remembrances of Johnny Mac date from that July. He joined Company I from the flankers in yearling year, and it was as if he had been with us from the start.

A good description of Johnny Mac during these years is furnished by one of his roommates who wrote the following for the HOWITZER. "Johnny Mac is one of those people who has never been dejected for a second even at West Point. He's never been too busy to help a classmate. Lucky at everything, a lot of fun, considerate of everybody, and a hive at everything." This is the same Johnny Mac who always had a smile and a helping hand for everyone.

Upon graduation Johnny chose the Air Force. He entered flight training at San Angelo, Texas, and then followed the usual route to Selma, Alabama, for completion of flight training.

In August 1951 he went to St. Louis where he married his Carol, the girl he had met during his third year at West Point. The newly married couple traveled to Luke Air Force Base for their first station, but it was only a short time later that Johnny received orders for Korea.

Prior to leaving for Korea, Johnny Mac and his bride returned to South Carolina to spend Christmas with the family. In January he left his wife, his family. and his friends for what was to be his final assignment.

John M. McAlpine, first lieutenant, USAF, while flying as a fighter pilot, 67th Fighter Bomber Squadron, 18th Fighter Bomber Group, was killed in action as a result of participation in the Korean operations on 24 June 1952. Earlier, he had successfully completed numerous combat missions in an F‑51 type aircraft from 10 February to 25 April 1952.

His citation says in part: "While participating in aerial flights against forces of the enemy in the Korean Campaign, First Lieutenant John M. McAlpine distinguished himself ... by flying at dangerously low altitude in adverse weather over enemy ‑ held territory, rocketed, strafed, and bombed enemy supplies, troops, equipment, and transportation facilities. By his aggressive leadership, and courage, and by his superior judgment and flying skill, First Lieutenant McAlpine has brought great credit upon himself and the United States Air Force."

There were some personal remembrances of John from his family and his wife. At home, in Union, South Carolina, they remembered his good humor and his kindness as the most important characteristics that were always apparent. His wife, Carol writes: "I feel very humble, for I know I never express his wisdom and courage or the beauty of his nature. I have such great love for Johnny and admiration for his life. When in doubt myself, I know I shall always turn to Johnny and draw upon his strength  for decisions. Though we are all indebted for his personal sacrifice in Korea, I am sure that those of us who knew him are left with a far greater value ‑ the pleasure and inspiration gained from knowing one with such such faith and high standards."

So to John M. McAlpine resting peacefully at Forest Lawn Cemetery, in Union, South Carolina, this sincere tribute from your friends and loved ones: "Your good humor, kindness, helpfulness, strength, and faith are remembered by all of us."                                                

‑ R. H. L.

Mauro Elasio Maresca

NO. 17757  •  

Died 22 April 1975 at Bolling Air Force Base, Washington, D.C., aged 50 years
Interment: Arlington National Cemetery, Arlington, Virginia


MAURO, or MARIO as some of us called him, came to West Point the hard way ‑ appointed from the Army. He had had over two years service with the Army Air Force, both in the United States and overseas, prior to his cadet days. More mature, then, than the average cadet, he knew what military life was like; he knew what he wanted; and he set out to attain it.

The discipline of cadet life and the rigors of the curriculum were obstacles which, though perhaps not easily overcome, were readily mastered by Mauro. And, as  a young man of many talents,  he was able to to devote time to his other gifts. Often our room looked like an artist's studio as Mauro worked on his oils. Though a city boy from the streets of New York, his western scenes, still lifes, and oils of horses led one to think he came from other roots. And who among us who knew him can forget his singing prowess?  For laughs he could pierce your ears with shrill versions of hits of the day, but he also used his gifted tenor in a serious vein as a member of the glee club and the Catholic choir.

Mauro had something else to sustain him during his four years as a cadet ‑ his love for Robin. Their romance was almost "story book West Point." We never had to ask him who he was taking to the hops. We always knew.

And then in 1950, on graduation, Robin and Mauro were married.

As they moved from station to station their family grew, first with the addition of daughter Gi‑gi and then later with twin sons, John and Robert. I recall visiting with Robin and Mauro at Brookley not long after Gi-gi’s birth. That theirs was a household of love was oh so evident. And then in March of 1975, not long before his death, I visited with Mauro as he returned from a trip to see Bobby. As we reminisced and he brought me  up to date on Robin and the children, it was obvious to me that there was never a more devoted husband and father.

And what of his career? It was a career of a true professional - marked by dedication, selflessness, devotion to duty and  brilliance in performance. Mauro spent just about all his years in a variety of engineering assignments that took him to Alabama, Texas, Georgia, lndiana, Maryland, Washington, D.C., and Southeast Asia (twice). His decorations tell us of his performance: the ­Legion of Merit, the Bronze Star, the Meritorious Service Medal, and a host of commendation medals. Mauro also managed to find time for the Air Tactical School, the Air Command and Staff College, and two masters’ degrees.

Those of us who remain still find it difficult to realize that this outstanding officer, this devoled husband, this loving father, this true friend, is gone. But we were all the richer for having been touched by him.

Be Thou At Peace.

-JFL, Jr.

Raymond Maladowitz

NO. 17775  •  6 September 1928 – 25 March 1991

Died 25 March 1991 in Mount Pleasant, South Carolina, aged 62 years
Interment: Cremated in Mount Pleasant, South Carolina

 

WILL ROGERS MUST have used Ray as a model when he made his famous statement, "I never met a man I didn’t like." In all my time as a cadet and in the Army as well, I never met a man who did not like Ray Maladowitz.

Ray was born to Rose and Wasyl Maladowitz on the 6th of September 1928 in Garfield, New Jersey. He joined a close‑knit Ukranian immigrant family of two brothers and five sisters. In Garfield High School, Ray became known throughout the state as a bright, promising scholar‑athlete. The Garfield football team won the Northern Region State Championship and Ray starred as a fullback, passer and kicker; a true triple threat man. He was

heavily recruited by major eastern universities, to include the Ivy League, but West Point won. Ray became one of "Blaik's Boys" and entered West Point with the Class of '50.

Ray was as successful a cadet as he had been at Garfield High School, and he was very proud of being a starting member of the Army football team. Ray also went out for the lacrosse team and went on to become one of the outstanding lacrosse players on the East Coast. Ray was recognized on the All Eastern Team.

All of Ray's time was not, however, spent studying and participating in athletics. He frequently could be found escorting his high school sweetheart, Gladys Bobacker, a pretty, vivacious strawberry blond. They "dragged" for four years; completely discrediting the old cadet theory that said, "If you enter the Academy with one sweetheart, you will graduate with another." Obviously this didn't happen. Ray and Gladys were not in a hurry to get married and were not the first couple to be married after graduation; they were the second.

Ray hit the ground running in combat in Korea, commanding troops of the 24th Infantry Regiment, 1950 – 51. Many of our classmates made the supreme sacrifice during this same period. Ray left Korea well decorated, along with a reputation as a fighting platoon leader who looked out for his men; both exceedingly important for a career soldier.

After completion of the Associate Infantry Company Officers Course at Fort Benning, Ray was assigned to the 47th Infantry Regiment at Fort Dix, New Jersey, as a company XO and commander. Next, Ray was chosen to be the aide‑de‑camp for Major General Zwicker, the Commanding General at Fort Kilmer. From there back to Fort Benning for the Advanced Course followed by Ranger School. Ranger Maladowitz next went to Europe as a company commander in the 86th Infantry Regiment and Plans Officer in the V Corps G‑3 section. After completion of the Russian course at the Army Language School, Ray returned to West Point as a Russian 'P"  - 1960‑63.

Ray also attended Middlebury College, Vermont, and earned his master's degree in foreign languages. After his USMA tour, Ray attended the Command and General Staff College  at Fort Leavenworth and from there back to Korea as a member  of the Korean Military Advisory Group (KMAG), but this time Gladys and the kids went along, a great family experience. From Korea back to the U.S. for a tour on the Army Staff, OACSFOR, at the Pentagon. Ray and Gladys became homeowners, the girls busied themselves with school and community activities, and Mark formed a very energetic, loud, amateur rock band. Not many people knew that Ray was a pretty good violinist in spite of having the biggest hands in the class. He passed on his musical skills to his son Mark.

Ray left the Army staff for battalion command in Vietnam, 2nd Battalion, 5th Cavalry, 1st Cavalry Division. Ray demonstrated the same leadership characteristics that made him successful in Korea and was an outstanding battalion commander. Ray next was Deputy Brigade Commander. After a year at the Army War College, he returned to West Point, this time as Commander, 3rd Regiment, USCC.

Ray then went to Fort Bragg to the Institute for Military Assistance (IMA) at the JFK Special Warfare Center, where he was responsible for the Army's Foreign Area Officer (FA0) program. Upon promotion to colonel, he commanded the 5th Special Forces Group. Ray was the ideal man for this job. His rugged physical stature, understanding of indigenous forces, knowledge of foreign languages and proven leadership in command positions was exactly what was needed. Next, back to the JFK Center as Deputy Commandant, responsible for the FAO Program and all Special Forces Training as well. Ray retired from the Army from the JFK Center in 1980, after 30 years of service.

Ray was a devoted and faithful husband and father. His children, Mark, Lynne and Leslie, were the apple of his eye. Intellectual activity was balanced with sports and outdoor and cultural activities.

After retirement, Ray and Gladys moved to Mount Pleasant, South Carolina, just outside Charleston. Ray worked for General Business Services for one year and then established his own business consulting firm, working with small businesses in the Charleston area. Ray’s business was successful, and his clients had complete confidence in his recommendations.

Ray died suddenly while playing tennis in a seniors tournament, competititive to the end. Ray is survived by his wife Gladys; children Mark and wife Leslie and son Ray;  Lynne and husband, Lieutenant Colonel Jay Hood, son Jason and daughter Katherine; and Leslie and husband Davis Barnett and daughters Kristen and Brooke.

Ray may be gone but he will not be forgotten. Everyone who knew Ray Maladowitz will remember him for his kindness, willingness to help his friends and love for his family.

Jack and Gladys

William Irving MacLachlan

NO. 17645  •  

Died 6 August 1978 at home in Bigfork, Montana, aged 52 years. Cremation


1 July 1946 
Appointed to the United States Military Academy from California

2 June 1950 
Graduation: Second Lieutenant, United States Air Force

17 June 1950 
Marriage to Shirley G. Olson, Kalispell, Montana

7 August 1950 
3565th Training Squadron, James Connally Air Force Base, Texas

14 February 1951 
3525th Pilot Training Wing, Williams Air Force Base, Arizona

23 April 1951 
Son, Kenneth Irving, born

31 August 1951 
196th Fighter Bomber Squadron, Chitose Air Base, Japan

11 February 1952
Promoted to first lieutenant

6 July 1952 
Son, Stephen Gene, born

10 July 1952 
430th Fighter Bomber Squadron, Kunsan Air Base, Korea

16 January 1953 
3510th Tactical Fighter Wing, Randolph Air Force Base, Texas

25 July 1954 
3600th Maintenance and Service Group, Luke Air Force Base, Texas

3 November 1955 
Promoted to captain

15 August 1956 
67th Fighter Bomber Squadron, Kadena Air Base, Okinawa

3 December 1956 
Son, Phillip Alan, born

9 January 1959 
354th Tactical Fighter Wing, Myrtle Beach Air Force Base, South Carolina

23 March 1959
Son, James Henry, born

15 June 1960
Air Officer Commanding, 9th Squadron, United States Air Force Academy, Colorado

15 July 1962
Promoted to Major

29 September 1962 
Daughter, Sandra Claire, born

23 August 1903
Marine Corps Senior School, Quantico, Virginia

1 July 1964
613th Tactical Fighter Squadron, England Air Force Base, Louisiana

12 June 1966
Air Liaison Officer, 11th Infantry Brigade, Schofield Barracks, Ha­waii; 604th Direct Air Support Center, Wheeler Air Force Base, Hawaii

21 November 1966
Promoted to lieutenant colonel

16 July 1969
Professor of Air Science, Air Force Reserve Officers Training Corps Detacbment 850, University of Utah, Salt Lake City, Utah

June 1971
Promoted to colonel

7 August 1972
Kelly Air Force Base,Texas

31 May 1974
Retired as Base Commander, Kelly Air Force Base, Texas

6 August 1978
Died of cancer

His decorations include the Distinguished Flying Cross with Oak Leaf Cluster, Bronze Star, Meritorious Service Medal, Air Medal with 14 Oak Leaf Clusters, Army Commendation Medal, Air Force Commendation Medal and the Vietnamese Gallantry Cross with Silver Star.

There are no words to adequately describe the void left in Bill's world by his untimely death. West Point, a loyal alumnus; the Air Force, a staunch supporter; his students at Strand Aviation; Bethany Lutheran Church council; Bigfork Lions Club; Bigfork High School Board; the daily ritual of flying the flag; and, most of all, his honored position as son, brother, husband, father, grandfather and friend.

My existence has been richly blessed by sharing the life of this quiet, dedicated and affectionate man who has now joined the Long Gray Line.

- His wife

Jack V. Mackmull

NO. 17911  •  1 December 1927 - 3 April 2011

Died 3 April 2011 in Melbourne, Florida, aged 83 years.
Interment: West Point Cemetery. West Point, New York

 

Jack Vincent Mackmull was born in Dayton, OH, to Melford F. and Olivia A Mackmull. He attended Roosevelt High School. The Roosevelt "Teddy Times" newspaper graduation issue displayed each graduate's picture and noted for Jack, "Happy and smiling, athletic, smart, friendly, and loyal." Jack was considered one of the city's top athletes, winning letters in football, basketball, and baseball.

Upon graduation from high school, Jack had numerous offers of college scholarships but "destiny" stepped in and offered him a chance to attend West Point if he could pass the entrance exam, which he did. Jack entered West Point in July 1946 with the Class of 1950. He wasn't the "Happy and smiling Jack" that first year and would later laugh and say, "The only good thing that year was plebe Xmas." The years did improve. He was on the varsity football team and baseball team all four years and graduated in June 1950, selecting Infantry as his Army basic branch. Eleven days after graduation he married his high school sweetheart, Beverly Marie Boehm, and during their 60 years of marriage they had three children: Jack Jr., Stephen Jeffery, and Kimberly Ann.

Second Lieutenant Mackmull's first duty station was Alaska for two years, back to Ft. Bragg for two years, and then to Korea. When he returned from Korea, Jump and Aviation schools came next. Jack was selected for the Command and General Staff School in 1960 and remained on as an instructor.

The following was said at Jack's induction into the Army Aviation Hall of Fame: "Few Army Aviators have had the variety of important aviation assignments throughout a career as Lieutenant General Jack V. Mackmull." While Chief of the AWO Branch during the early days of the Vietnam War, he managed the greatest expansion in the history of the branch. Recognizing that Aviation Warrant Officers had no definite career program, he personally wrote the forerunner of today's Aviation Warrant Officer Program.

He had three combat aviation tours in Vietnam, first commanding the 13th CAB in 1964, and then one of only three aviation battalions in USARV. On his second tour, he commanded the 164th CAG that included all aviation in the Mekong Delta and effectively integrated Air Cavalry, airmobile, and attack helicopters and aviation logistics in all combat operations.

In 1972, he returned to USARV for a third tour to command the 1st Aviation Brigade, which encompassed all Army Aviation in Vietnam. He effectively managed the drawdown of all aviation units and equipment - a retrograde movement of some 15,000 men and more than 1,000 aircraft - without stopping aviation combat operations.

As Deputy Commanding General of AVSCOM, he participated in the source selection of the Black Hawk and Apache, and designed and implemented "Systems Management" which is used today. As the Commanding General of the JFK Special Warfare Center, he established the original requirement for Aviation and Tiltrotor Support of Special Operations Forces and helped organize the Delta Force and Special Operation Aviation.

As Assistant Division Commander, and later as Commanding General of the 101st Air Assault Division, Lieutenant General Mackmull designed and implemented the Combat Aviation Management System, several FM's on Air Assault Operations, and preselected aviation battle drills. While at Ft. Campbell, he organized Task Force 160, a major innovation.

In 1982, Lieutenant General Mackmull chaired the Tactical Employment Committee at the Army Aviation Review. This committee's actions led to the establishment of the Army Aviation Branch and recognition of the requirement for the helicopter-air-to-air combat. He completed his career as Commanding General, XVIII Airborne Corps.

This highly decorated and respected Combat Infantryman, Special Forces Officer, and Master Parachutist has been called "Mr. Aviation" by the Chief of Staff and FORSCOM and TRADOC commanders. He considered his greatest award to be Master Army Aviator.

After Jack's retirement in June 1983, he continued his association with the Army by acting as a consultant on Army, Special Operations Forces, and computerized Command and Control Systems.

Jack always made time (when not overseas) for his children while they were growing up: school, work, Boy Scouts, hunting, fishing, swim team instructor, basketball, baseball, and golf. He was a loving and devoted father and had the patience of Job.

Jack called Charleston, SC, his home for ten years after retirement. In 1995, Jack and Bev moved to the Indian River Colony Club (IRCC) retirement community in Melbourne, FL. Jack was active in IRCC, serving a term on the Board of Directors. While on the Board, Jack served as Vice Chairman and Chairman of the Budget and Finance Committee. He also managed the development and installation of the fitness center and was actively involved in the IRCC chapel. After a round of golf (every week) Jack was a fountain of fascinating stories with his "beer group" (he was usually the main character, but not necessarily the hero of his stories).

Jack was in ill health the last few years of his life but always maintained a positive attitude and kept his wonderful sense of humor. He died Apr 3, 2011, and was buried at West Point. Jack was a teacher, a leader and a great friend. He loved God, was devoted to his family, and was proud to be a graduate of the United States Military Academy at West Point and a member of the Long Gray Line.

- Beverly Mackmull

Frank Riley Loyd, Jr.

NO. 18013  •  20 April 1928 – 26 September 1950

Died 26 September 1950 in Korea, aged 22 years.


FRANK LOYD was born and reared in the Infantry and no queen ever had more gallant service than Frank gave to the blue-scarfed, valiant Queen of Battles. He was born at Fort Sam Houston on 20 April 1928, the son of an Infantry officer. With his younger sister he grew up on Infantry posts and was intrigued by the drill formations and parades. It is easy to imagine him, at retreat, one of many little boys, washed and brushed, watching as the long shadows grew on the parade ground, dreaming of being a soldier.

Eventually, in 1940, his father was stationed in the Philippines. Frank and his mother and sister returned to the USA with the other dependents and settled in San Antonio before the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor. Colonel Loyd fought the long battle for the Philippines, but was never captured by the Japanese, He remained free in the jungles of the Philippine Islands for three and a half years of Japanese Occupation, a feat requiring no small amount of resourcefulness and courage. Finally, as the fighting passed, he walked into Manila, boarded a ship, and returned to his family after over four years of separation.

Frank was fired by the example of his father's exploits in the Philippines. He sought diligently to obtain an appointment to USMA and after considerable legwork in the halls of the Senate and House Office Buildings and after many conferences with congressmen, he entered in July 1946. Although appreciative of the need for a college education, he came to West Point determined to be a soldier’s soldier; He came to learn the service of the blue-scarfed Queen. For four years the biweekly tactics classes and the summer tactical training held far more interest for Frank than the academic courses. During his last three years at West Point he gained two roommates who were very strongly oriented toward the Armored Force. There were many lively discussions about the relative merits of the two branches of service. Despite the odds against him, he never wavered in his devo­tion.

Infantry was the passion and purpose of his life, but Frank had other pursuits.  He learned to fly while in high school and had a private pilot’s license. Planes always fascinated him, but he gave up a desire to join the Air Force in favor of the Infantry. He Iearned very early to enjoy an outdoor life. He became an accomplished fisherman and hunter. During his cadet days be fished at every opportunity and when he was not fishing, he could be found in his room tending his line and equipment. Since cadets have little opportunity for hunting he became interested in rifle competition. In his last year at West Point, he received from his father a target rifle which became his prized possession.

Frank always displayed a warmth and a liking for people that never failed to win friends. As a boy in San Antonio he developed lasting friendships with other sons of Army Officers. Several of them became classmates at West Point. As a Plebe he built still more friendships. Even the upper classmen seldom failed to react to his likable, easy-going manner. As an upperclassman he carried out his responsibilitics in his easy good-natured way. He was a good friend and a good companion, enthusiastic and interested in others.

Frank's boyhood and maturing years prepared him for Infantry leadership and on 6 June 1950 he was graduated a 2d lieutenant of Infantry. Later that month the Korean War broke out and Frank had his graduation leave shortened and received orders to Korea as a replacement. He joined Company B, 35th Infantry, as a platoon leader. On 26 September 1950, a 2d lieutenant for less than four months, he was with his company on Task Force Dolvin when he formed and led an attack that was both daring and imaginative. His company, which had been riding on tanks, had become pinned down with heavy sniper and automatic weapons fire from a hill to the right. Frank was riding near the rear of the column and realized that for his company to proceed with its mission, the enemy must be driven from the commanding ground. He formed an attacking force of 15 men and led it in an assault on the hill. His attacking force itself became pinned down from extremely heavy enemy fire and hand grenades. Exemplifying the Men of Harlock- ". . . He is bravest, he who leads us.. . . " Frank, armed with a pistol and his display of bravery and courage, led his men in a final assault that overran the enemy position causing 150 enemy to abandon their well - ­fortified positions. In the final action of overrunning the positions Frank sacrificed his life. For gallantry, undaunted courage and inspiring leadership, Frank was awarded the Distinguished Service Cross.

Frank Loyd's family, his friends, the Long Gray Line, and the Queen of Battles have suffered a severe loss. His sacrifice, however, adds to the tradition of heroism and courage that made and has kept our country free.

-Philip B. Samsey '50

James E. Lynch

NO. 17462  •  1 Apr 1928– 16 Aug 2003

Died in Oftersheim, Germany
Interred in West Point Post Cemetery, West Point, NY

 

James Edward Lynch was born in Peabody, MA, to William, who had served in both world wars, and Mary Lynch. Perhaps because of his father's background, Jim seemed to be preparing for West Point and Army life even before he entered elementary school. According to his older sisters, Marie and Eileen, Jim was often seen marching up and down their driveway wearing their father’s WWI Army cap with a toy rifle on his shoulder. As he advanced in school, studies came easily, leaving him time for athletics and other activities. During the summers, Jim worked for the local water department, where the engineer became his mentor.

During his senior year in high school, Jim went to Washington to see his congressman, George Bates, about an appointment to West Point. Jim attended Millard Prep School in Washington, DC, and entered West Point on 1 Jul 1946 with the Class of '50. Jim had no difficulty with academics and, in Plebe year, played hockey and sang in the Catholic choir. During Yearling year, he joined the weight lifting, camera, and German dubs and directed the Catholic choir. Jim continued his participation in cadet activities for the remaining two years, continued to excel in academics, graduated in the top fifth of the class, and was commissioned in the Corps of Engineers.

During graduation leave, Jim and some other classmates toured London and Paris before their leaves were cut short to send them to Korea, where Jim was assigned as a platoon leader and, later, company commander with the 3rd Engineer Combat Battalion, 24th Infantry Division. Jim served with great distinction for 20 months, having supported the division in several battles, for which he received two Bronze Stars, an Air Medal, and a Commendation Medal. Jim’s next assignments were at Ft. Belvoir, VA, as a company commander at the Leaders Course; the Engineer District in New England; Princeton University for a master's degree in civil engineering; aide to LTG Uncles, VII Corps commander; instructor of military science and tactics at the Polytechnic Institute of Brooklyn; and aide to LTG Walter Wilson, Chief of Engineers. Attendance at Command and General Staff College at Ft. Leavenworth followed.

Jim’s next assignment was in Viet Nam in the construction division of the Military Assistance Command headquarters located in the Victoria Hotel in Saigon. On Jim’s 38th birthday, the headquarters was bombed, and Jim was injured and awarded the Purple Heart. For his work in that assignment, he was awarded his first Legion of Merit. During 1967-68, he served with an engineer support team for NASA and, in 1969, with an Engineer Base Development Team in Korea. On his second tour in Viet Nam, he commanded the 554th Engineer Construction Battalion, earning another Legion of Merit and Bronze Star. He was next assigned as a student at the Army War College. After graduation, he went to Viet Nam for the third time as a senior advisor to the Vietnamese. He served during 1971-75 at USAREUR Headquarters and, from 1975 until his retirement in 1980, was the commander of the Labor Service Command in Heidelberg, where he spent the rest of his life. Upon retirement, he was awarded his third Legion of Merit.

Although Jim retired from the Army in 1980 after 30 years of distinguished service, he continued to serve. For many years after retirement, Jim was a volunteer at the Heidelberg base hospital, where he assisted Army retirees in health matters. He coordinated hospital care for retirees and their families and for years was an active member of the retired community. In the early 1990s, Jim suffered a severe allergic reaction to prescribed medicine, resulting in six months in hospitals, including three at Walter Reed, followed by five years of medication. Upon regaining his health, he was asked by the Heidelberg hospital commander to be his representative on the consumer health committee. This position gave Jim a greater opportunity to serve retirees, and he used that position to advance their cause.

Jim brought life and enthusiasm to his work, and although he appeared quiet and unassuming, he had quite a sense of humor. In the Class of '50 40 Year Book, Jim reported that, because of his ancestry, he has been an Irish citizen since birth and had certain benefits due to his Irish passport, writing, "So now I sign myself Jim Lynch of Heidelberg, Germany, and Kilrush, Ireland." In the 50 Year Book, as a life long bachelor, Jim commented that, although most classmates were reporting about their grandchildren and maybe even great grandchildren, Jim noted, "I can report no runs, no hits, and no errors."

After an illness of a few days, Jim died in his sleep at his home. A memorial service was held for him on 28 Aug 2003 at the Nachrichten Kaserne chapel. The true measure of a man is how others regard him. COL Don Daniels, deputy commander for clinical services, said Jim "was an icon at the hospital. He was well liked by everyone, was present at every ceremony and event at the hospital. He especially liked to attend our soldier events. COL Lynch will be greatly missed." Another friend noted Jim’s devotion to his church and regular attendance at the local U.S. Army Mark Twain Village Catholic parish. Others who knew him were equally lavish in praise of Jim and counted him as a friend.

Jim, you are a true son of West Point. You have carried the banner of "Duty, Honor, Country" as nobly and as completely as any graduate. We will miss you dearly.

- Classmate Louis Genuario

John Frances Loye, Jr.

NO. 17729  •  17 June 1927 – 29 June 1978

Died 29 June 1978 in Morrow, GA
Interred in St. Mary’s Cemetery, Lawrence, MA


John Francis Loye, Jr.'s Howitzer entry states, "Jack's radiant smile captivates all, and his love of Irish music always adds a touch of Killarney here at West Point. His bridge­playing fame is only matched by his ability to make friends. Our Irishman's sound thinking and levelheadedness, coupled with a droll sense of humor, make his opinion worth hearing." That was a good evaluation then and would be seconded by  those who met Jack later in his career. During his cadet days, his neighbors eagerly anticipated Jack’s comments after questionable proposals were made at class or company meetings. He would quickly respond with a wry comment that broke through the serious side, putting the meeting on solid ground! An intelligent and independent thinker, he demonstrated his abilities over 26 years in the Air Force and at schools of higher learning.

Born in Lawrence, MA, he went from Andover Junior High to Philips Andover Academy, graduating in May 1945. His first military experience was a year in the Navy (1945-46), during which he attended Marquette University. On 1 July 1946, he dropped from Seaman, First Class to Cadet, Fourth Class. Experienced enough to avoid most of the pitfalls of Beast Barracks and Plebe year, as an upperclassman, Jack handled the academic load and social requirements without slighting either. Renowned for skill at cards and for inducing involuntary laughter with his unofficial wit, he belonged to the Dialectic Society, the Radio Club, the Art Club, and the Spanish Club. He experimented with angle shots in the Handball Club, with weighty matters in the Weight Lifting Club, and was an acolyte at the Catholic Chapel.

Upon commissioning, Jack joined the Air Force and was an early participant in electronic warfare. During the Korean Conflict, he was awarded two Air Medals while flying 30 combat missions over Korea. Next, he went to Keesler AFB in Mississippi.

Jack married Jane A. McKallaghat on 4 Nov 1953 at St. Laurence's Church in Lawrence, MA. John Jr. was born in 1954 at Barksdale AFB, LA. Daughter Mary was born in 1956 at Griffis AFB in Upstate New York. In 1958, Jack earned an MBA and a bachelor's degree in industrial engineering from Syracuse University. From 1958-62 he was a crew member on B­52 bombers with the 45th Air Division, Loring AFB, ME. His crew was selected as a "Stanboard Crew," and participated in many bombing competitions. There, daughter Tamara Jayne joined the family.

While at Air Command and Staff School at Maxwell AFB, AL, Jack earned a master's in public administration from George Washington University. Next, Jack joined the faculty of the Air University at Maxwell as an instructor at the Squadron Officer School. Eventually an assistant department head in the Academic Instructor School, in 1968, he studied at Florida State University earning, in 1970, a doctorate in educational administration, while investigating the effects of "interactional analysis training' on teachers of adults.

Next, he went to Headquarters, Seventh Air Force, in Tan Son Nhut AB, Vietnam, where he was deputy for Project CHECO, Contemporary Historical Evaluation of Combat Operations, that documented the war as events occurred. He wrote 3 reports dealing with specific campaigns and supervised research for 25 other special reports prepared by the historical group.

Jack was Professor of Aerospace Studies and Head of the Department of Air Force Aerospace studies at Iowa State University, Ames, IA, in 1971. His department provided instruction for more than 200 students. Jack developed a special Honors seminar for University-wide application that was probably a delicate undertaking in that period of U.S. history. In 1974, Jack was Director of Curricula and Instruction at the Air University, Maxwell AFB, AL, developing curricula and instructional techniques for all professional and technical departments, covering 225 faculty members and 8,000 students.

One of his proudest moments was commissioning his son as an ensign in the U.S. Navy at Iowa State University in June 1976. Assuring his replacement in the service of the United States, Jack retired1 Oct 1976. Next, he served at Clayton State College as Head of the Business Department. Killed in an automobile accident two years after retiring from the Air Force, he was buried with full military honors after a funeral mass in the church where he and Jane were married. Funds and scholarships were contributed to the college in his memory.  His wife Jane currently resides in Riverdale, GA. Daughter Cathy resides in Raleigh, NC, managing a Stein Mart Store in the town of Cary. Daughter Tami is a corporate attorney for People Soft and lives in Norcross, GA. Son John E Loye Jr., Captain, USN, has stayed on the rolling main and is stationed in Naples, Italy, as Operations Officer, Submarine Group 8.

Jack was a devoted husband and proud father, active in civic affairs, Boy Scouts, church activities, and public speaking in all the communities in which he lived. His love for Irish music and card playing followed him throughout his life.

His absence from Class of '50 reunions is regretted by company mates and classmates to whom he has given a "good laugh" over the years. We look forward to hearing his Massachusetts accent when the Long Gray Line re-forms in the future. Jack strove diligently for truth, fairness to all concerned, goodwill, and meaningful friendships. His family has suffered a great loss, yet the memories of a loving husband and father are lodged in their hearts.

-Family and classmates

Melville J. Lougheed

NO. 17981  •  28 Dec 1928 – 21 Jun 2003

Died in Dallas, TX
Interred in Restland Cemetery, Dallas, TX

 

Melville John Lougheed, known as "Jack,” was born in Jamestown, ND, to Melville John and Johanna Middelman Lougheed. Jack's mother was from the Netherlands, having immigrated to the United States with her mother, four sisters, and two brothers. They had come to North Dakota to take advantage of land offered by the state government. Jack's father met Johanna in Jamestown, and that is where they were married. On the occasion of Jack's birth, a relative remarked how proud they were to have a son born in the United States.

Jack lived in Jamestown and attended the public schools there until 14 Jun 1945, when he enlisted in the Army Specialized Training Program and reported for duty at South Dakota State College. He subsequently sought and received an appointment to West Point from Senator Milton Young. In December of 1945, Jack was called to active duty and ordered to report to Ft. Snelling, MN. Afterwards, he spent several months at Amherst College, Amherst, MA, attending the Academy preparatory training conducted there. In March 1946 he reported for duty at Ft. Benning, GA, but was discharged from the Army on 25 Jun 1946, just prior to reporting as a new cadet at West Point on 1 Jul 1946 as a member of the Class of 1950.

Jack,s familiarity with the military helped him take cadet life in stride. A true son of the West, he was known to his classmates as someone who was always ready to extol the virtues of North Dakota and his hometown of Jamestown. His fellow cadets also regarded him as a level headed and self assured cadet who would go on to make a fine officer. During his cadet years, Jack earned the Expert Rifleman Badge and participated in the Camera Club and Model Railroad Club activities which reflected his boyhood experiences on the prairie.

At graduation, Jack was commissioned in the Infantry, and his first duty station was at Ft. Ord, CA. In 1952, he was sent to Korea, where he served with the 15th Infantry and the 19th Infantry of the Eighth Army. In Korea, Jack braved enemy fire while leading a platoon in an attempt to recover the bodies of two fallen comrades. As his platoon approached the bodies, small arms fire was concentrated on them. Exposing himself to this fire, Jack led an assault against the entrenched enemy force. Only when their ammunition was exhausted did he give the order to fall back. For these actions, he received the Silver Star, and as the citation that accompanied the medal reads, "he supervised this move with such calmness and confidence that he effected an orderly withdrawal through heavy artillery and mortar fire with a minimum of casualties.' For his outstanding combat service in the Korean War, Jack was awarded not only the Silver Star, but also the Purple Heart and the Combat Infantryman Badge.

Jack's assignments after Korea included service in Japan; Camp Atterbury IN; and Camp Carson, CO. In January 1954, Jack married his first wife, Clara M. Van Arsdall, at Camp Atterbury. Three sons and a daughter were born to Clara and Jack before their marriage eventually ended in divorce. In July of 1954, after serving as a company commander with the 24th Infantry Division, 21st Regiment, in Honshu, Japan, Jack resigned his commission as a first lieutenant.

During his civilian career, Jack held several positions with industry, including one with managerial responsibilities with the St. Regis Corporation in 1967. Subsequently, in 1972, he accepted a position in Dallas, TX, with the United States Government in the Department of Housing and Urban Development. For HUD, Jack specialized in home inspections and home appraisals. He retired from this career in 1991.

In 1975, Jack married his second wife, Dorothy Mebane Earle. Following his retirement, they enjoyed a lifestyle in which travel played a large part. They took several trips overseas and many trips stateside, visiting New England and other places, including a visit to Jack's hometown of Jamestown to celebrate its centennial. Their global travels included visits to China (where they walked the Great Wall), Germany, Italy, Scotland, and France. His children, all of whom lived close to Jack and Dorothy, also helped make their life in retirement even more enjoyable.

The regard Jack had for his West Point classmates was clearly evidenced in his submissions to the Class of '50 10 Year Book. These entries stressed that he and Dorothy would gladly welcome any classmates to stop and visit with the Lougheeds in Dallas. Unfortunately, this idyllic existence came to an end in 2003. As a result of heart failure, death came for Jack on 21 Jun 2003. Dorothy passed away about a year later.

Jack is survived by three sons, two daughters, seven grandchildren, and one great grandchild. He will be remembered as a wonderful and loving parent, grandparent, and great grandparent who, as a loyal son of West Point, also served his country well in time of war.

Reginald Thomas Lombard Jr.

7 Sep 1927 - 18 Mar 2011

Died in Scarborough, ME
Interment: Ashes to be scattered in the Pacific Ocean off Monterey, CA


REGINALD THOMAS LOMBARD JR., 83, Colonel, U.S. Army (Retired), died peacefully in his sleep on March 18, 2011, in Scarborough.

He was born on Labor Day, Sept. 7, 1927, at the State Street Hospital in Portland , the son of Dr. Reginald T. Lombard, and Dorothy Jewett Lombard.

Reg graduated from South Portland High School (Class of 1944). He then entered Bowdoin College (Class of 1948) at age 16. Following Bowdoin, he entered the U.S. Military Academy at West Point (Class of 1950). At Bowdoin, he was a member of Zeta Psi fraternity. He was a past President of the Maine Antiquarian Bookseller's Association and a member of the Antiquarian Booksellers Association of America.

Reg immensely enjoyed horseback riding and was the Maine State Grand Champion in horsemanship at the age of 12. He attended the Lipizzaner Riding School in Salzburg , Austria and the French Riding School in Paris. He rode until the age of 83 and loved it.

Reg was devoted to the performing arts, producing, directing, and acting in classic and musical theater. During his Bowdoin and West Point days, one could often find Reg playing the organ and pealing the bells in the chapels, and entertaining requests from up and down the Hudson River. In recent years, Reg played the piano for Piper Shores residents, friends and family.

While he took a break from his musical endeavors, Reg loved reading, world travel and was fluent in Spanish, French, Italian, and German.

Colonel Lombard's military career spanned 34 years, including 12 overseas. He was a Combat Infantry Officer and a master paratrooper. He served in Korea , Vietnam (First Air Cavalry Div.), Thailand , Cambodia , Egypt , France , Germany , Italy , Spain , and Austria. In Cambodia , he supervised the successful American evacuation of Phnom Penh , two weeks before the fall of Saigon. In Egypt , he was one of the founders of the Sinai Peace Keeping Force.

Career highlights include organizing the ninth Conference of the American Armies and graduating from the French Army War College (Ecole Superieure de Guerre) where he earned the coveted French Army paratrooper's badge. Colonel Lombard completed his career as Dean of the National War College in Washington , D.C. for five years. His military awards include three Legions of Merit, the Bronze Star for Valor, five Air medals, and the Department of Defense Superior Service and two Army Commendation medals.

After retiring from the military, Reg and his wife, Sally, converted their hobby of collecting rare maps and prints into a successful business. They traveled coast to coast exhibiting at major antique shows and Antiquarian book fairs for 18 years.

Reg was predeceased by his parents. He is survived by his wife of 57 years, Sally Cronk Lombard; a son, Terry Lombard and wife Cheryl, a daughter, Kristen Lombard and husband Bill Barry ; grandchildren, Jack Lombard and wife Sadie, Will Lombard and wife Caroline, Shawn Warren, and Anna Lombard and husband Jason McGeachey; and two great-grandchildren, Quentin Lombard and Haisel McGeachey. He is also survived by his sister, Deborah Lombard Brett.

A memorial service will be held on Saturday, March 26, at 2 p.m., at Hobbs Funeral Home, 230 Cottage Rd., South Portland.

Warren Carr Littlefield

NO. 17502  •  15 February 1928 – 15 September 1950

Died September 15, 1950, of Wounds Received in Action, in Korea. Aged 22 Years.

 

I am happy to write this informal memorial to Lieutenant Warren C. Littlefield, U.S.A., who died September 15, 1950, of wounds received in action in Korea, at the age of 22 years, approximately three months after his graduation from West Point, and less than one month after entering combat duty in the Korean war.

I have known Warren Littlefield since the time of his birth in Des Moines, Iowa on February 15, 1928. I have been intimately acquainted with his father and mother and have observed Warren during the progress of his life. There have been no finer people than his parents. They possessed the sterling qualities of character, industry, and vision that have made this country a great nation. They were most loyal American Citizens and typified the best qualities of Americans. Warren's father, Ora W. LIttlefield, served as a ser­geant in World War I and was engaged in active duty at the front during that service. When World War II came upon us, he again volunteered his services and died in the Service on March 6, 1944, while stationed at Santa Ana Army Air Base, serving as a Major at Headquarters Squadron Preflight School as Commanding Officer, 2nd Wing. He was survived by his son and only child, Warren, and his wife, Victoria Carr­ Littlefield. Warren and his mother remained in California although still retaining their Iowa residence.

Warren, from his earliest youth until his final acts of service for his country, was outstanding in all that he did. His schooling commenced in Hubbell School in Des Moines. In 1934 his parents moved to Carroll, Iowa, and he attended the public schools there until his family moved to Lake City in 1937. In June 1942 he completed his junior high school work at Lake City, receiving the highest of grades and many honors. He was a member of the debating club and represented his school in competition with other schools. He excelled scholastically. He was also interested in music and played the cornet in the school band, which won several state contests.

In June 1942 the Littlefield family moved to California, at the time Ora Littlefield again entered the Service as an officer in World War II. During Major Littlefield's military service, Warren attended the public schools in Santa Ana, California. He participated in many activities. He belonged to the Spanish club, sang in the glee club and the Presbyterian Church choir. He played the cornet in a small dance band. His father and mother were very proud of his work as a trumpeter, as his father had played the bugle in his World War I service.

His Parents took great pride in his achievements and he was very devoted to his parents. Upon graduation from high school he entered the University of California at Los Angeles, where he studied for a period of two years, when he received an appointment to West Point from United States Senator from Iowa, Honorable Bourke B. Hickenlooper. In the University he was an active member of the Sigma Alpha Epsilon fraternity and greatly enjoyed association with his fellow students. He was employed part-time in the Wilshire Art Gallery so as to aid in defraying expenses. During this period he gave much of his attention to his mother and there was a fine companionship between them which helped both in recovering from the loss of Major Littlefield.

He entered West Point in July 1946, where he continued until graduation in June 1950. He found his work at West Point difficult but interesting, and at the end of the first year he was in good scholastic standing. Each year his standing improved and he ranked high in his graduating class. When it came to choose the type of service in which he would serve in the Army, he found many branches were of interest to him, but he wrote to me that he had chosen service in the Armored Cavalry because he thought that was the place in which he could do the most good. This good became his supreme sacrifice, as it was in this service in Korea that he lost his life.

Lieutenant Littlefield visited me in my home in Iowa City in June following his graduation.  He told me of his contemplated marriage to Betty Zoe Rhame of Sumter, South Carolina, and that the plans for a formal wedding were set for August 5th. Many events had been planned and he hoped to arrive there early to join the festivities. He became acquainted with Miss Rhame in June 1948, while the Cadets were on their Air Force tour. However, he received his orders for active duty in the Pacific and the wedding was advanced, and the marriage took place on July 13, 1950 in New Albany, Indiana. Lieutenant Littlefield and his wife then went to Santa Ana, California, so that he could be with both his wife and his mother before departing west. A close association and the warmest of friendship developed between Betty and Warren's mother, and Betty stayed in California so that they were together after Warren left.

It was with great sadness that the news of Warren's death was received and yet it was faced with the same courage that Warren Littlefield demonstrated in his action in Korea. It created a severe test of mental and moral stamina.  Warren's mother faced the loss of her husband in World War II and her only son shortly after in the Korean battlefields. The  life which  looked so bright to Warren Littlefield and his bride came to a sudden ending.

It was the sacrifice of war which is suffered most by those who remain. In this memorial, in which we honor Lieutenant Warren C. Littlefield for his courage and devoted service to his country, we honor his good mother and his fine wife who survive him. It is the cost of war, yet necessary if freedom is to be preserved and our country is to survive. It is the sacrifice of Lieutenant Warren C. Littlefield and the  suffering of his mother, Victoria Carr Littlefield, and of his wife, Betty Rhame Littlefield, and of the other noble citizens of the United States, who have also carried the  burden of wars, that have enabled this country and the people within it to be free. They  have paid the price for us to live as we  live, and for us to have the many blessings of democracy.

I am sure that Warren C. Littlefield lived up to the full traditions and training he received at West Point and that his service brings honor to that institution. I am happy to place this statement in memory of Lieutenant Warren C. Littlefield, to remain with the records of the many graduates of that worthy institution which have meant so much in the protection of the life of America.

--Mason Ladd
Dean, College of Law
State University of Iowa

Roger C. Lind

NO. 17609  •  22 Nov1926-26 Mar 2007

Died in Missoula, MT
Interred in Greenwood Cemetery, Park Rapids, MN


Roger Charles Lind was born in Park Rapids, MN, on 22 Nov 1926 to Charles T. and Grace T. Lind. He had one brother, James F. Lind. In Park Rapids, Roger became an avid sportsman, participating in local sports and learning to hunt and fish. After graduat-ing from high school in 1944, Roger joined the Army as a private. He was awarded the Victory and Good Conduct Medals. From June 1944 to March 1946, he attended South Dakota State College, Cornell University, and Amherst College.

In 1946, Roger was appointed to West Point by Congressman Harold Knudson of Minnesota. While there, he participated in hockey and football, as well as the choir and the Spanish, Glee, and Ski Clubs. Roger stud-ied civil engineering and obtained his bach-elor of science degree in 1950. After gradua-tion, he was assigned to Battery C of the Field Artillery group, 82d Airborne Division, at Ft. Bragg, NC.

There Roger met Mary George Cline of Atl anta, GA, a Red Cross social worker, and they married in December 1951. In June 1952, Roger sustained permanent damage to his left knee in an athletic accident at Ft. Bragg. This injury would plague him the rest of his life. After the injury, he was assigned to the IG section of the 82d Airborne Division in October 1952. Their first child, Roger C. "Chip" Lind, Jr., was born in 1953 at Ft. Bragg. RogerÕs knee injury led to his resigna-tion from the Army as a 1st lieutenant in 1954 to further his career in civil engineering.

Roger then moved his family to Atlanta, where he attended the Georgia Institute of Technology and specialized in geotechnical engineering. He earned his Master of Science degree in civil engineering in 1956. After grad-uation, Roger moved his family to Houston, where he joined McClelland Engineers, Inc. He and Mary were then blessed with their second child, Teresa Howard Lind. In 1959, his employer moved him to New Orleans to open a branch office. Their third child, Jack Cline Lind, was born there in 1960.

In 1961, Roger moved his family again, to Jackson, MS, where he started Ware Lind Engineers, Inc. with Georgia Tech classmate Edwin Ware. Their firm specialized in geo-technical engineering, providing engineering services to the Southern states. Roger's fourth child, James F. "Marty" Lind II, was born in Mississippi in 1963. Roger continued his engineering career in Jackson until his even-tual retirement in 1988. During his career, he engineered numerous buildings, roads and bridges, dams, and other structures. He became well known and respected for his ca-pabilities. Roger served as President for Ware Lind Engineers, President of the Mississippi Section of the American Society of Civil Engineers, and President of the Mississippi Engineering Society.

Roger's roots in Park Rapids were very im-portant to him. He often returned there on vacation with his family, visiting his parents and friends and enjoying the "Great North Woods." Roger's father had taught him to en-joy and respect the outdoors, a trait he would share and pass on to his family. He spent many days fishing, hunting and camping with family and friends from Minnesota to Mississippi to Alaska. Roger was a true out-doorsman and knew how to enjoy the won-ders of God Ôs creations.

In the 1970s, Roger had an authentic log cabin built on several acres of land outside of Park Rapids. The logs were cut directly off the land and the rocks for the fireplace were obtained from nearby lakes. His plan was to spend part of the year at this cabin after re-tirement. Over the years, this cabin became a focal point for family gatherings, a location for friends to visit, and the starting point for fishing and hunting expeditions to Canada.

As a result of a medical condition Mary had, Roger retired in 1988. The two of them then traveled, visiting friends and family while living in Jackson and Park Rapids. As Mary's condition worsened, Roger built a new home in Tampa, FL. He moved Mary there to be close to their daughter. In 1999, while in Tampa, Mary passed away. She was buried in Park Rapids, MN.

Roger remained in Tampa and became reacquainted with Lynne Ries of Hamilton, MT, whom both Roger and Mary had known in Jackson. They spent time together remembering their spouses and the time they all had spent together in Jackson. Roger and Lynne realized they had a lot in common and much to share, so they eventually married. Roger moved to Montana, and he and Lynne purchased a small ranch in Stevensville to raise Arabian horses ... a passion of Roger's for many years. This ranch was nestled in the Bitterroot Valley looking onto the Bitterroot Mountains. Roger spent the remainder of his life there with Lynne, raising and enjoy-ing his horses, sharing stories with family and friends, and expanding his faith in the Lord Jesus Christ.

Roger devoted his entire life to the Lord and to his belief and faith in his savior Jesus Christ. He spent many hours teaching Sunday school, attending church, and reading his bi-ble. He was very open and sincere about his religious beliefs and willing to share his faith with anyone who would listen to him. Roger passed away on 26 Mar 2007 in Missoula, MT, after a long bout with diabe-tes-related problems. His body was interred at Greenwood Cemetery in Park Rapids along-side his first wife, Mary.

Roger left behind his wife Lynne and children: Dr. Roger C. "Chip" Lind, Jr. of Tennessee, Teresa L. Davis of Florida, Jack C. Lind of Texas, James F. "Marry" Lind II of Mississippi, and Mary Lind-Horwitz of Montana, as well as Lynne's children: Ron Ries of Wisconsin and Mark Ries of Montana. He also left behind ten grandchil-dren and two great-grandchildren. Although he has departed this life, he has rejoined his deceased friends and family, including two grandsons, Conner Lind and Tyler Lind.

Roger and his stories and poems will be missed around the campfire but never forgotten!

- Jack C. Lind, son

Edmund Jones Lilly III

NO. 17873  •  26 May 1928 – 3 September 1950

Killed in action September 3, 1950, in Korea. Aged 22 years.


Edmund Jones Lilly, III, was born in Colon, Republic of Panama, on May 26th 1928, while his father was serving at Fort Davis, Canal Zone, with the 14th Infantry.  He moved about the world in typical "army brat" fashion, getting his formal education here and there, making new friends and parting with old ones. After stations in Michigan and Georgia, he went to Manila with his parents and two sisters in January of 1941. At Fort  McKinley, where his father served with the 57th Infantry (PS), he lived in Quar­ters 44, and attended the American grade school. Here he was graduated in a class of three, with Major General Jonathan Mayhew Wainwright (USMA 06) as the speaker. His two classmates were Gail Francis Wilson and Frank Riley Loyd. Gail and Frank were also his classmates at West Point. In May, 1941, because of mounting tension in the Far East, he was evacuated with his Mother and sisters back to the United States. During his father's stay in the Orient, Ted lived in Fayetteville, North Carolina, his father's birthplace. Here he finished High School in 1945.

Ted enjoyed the out‑of‑doors  ‑  hunting, fishing, swimming, or even picnicking. He took part in sports in both high school and The Citadel, Charleston, South Carolina, which he entered in the Fall of 1945. He was a member of St. John’s Episcopal Church in Fayetteville and took part in activities of the Young People's League. At this time he considered the Episcopal ministry as a career and had many long talks with his rector on the subject. At The Citadel he decided to try for the U.S. Military Academy and the Army. He entered West Point in the Summer of 1946 with the Class of 1950.

Though dedicated to the military, he deplored warfare as the final means of settling international disputes, as fragmentary writings found among his school papers will attest. The following lines are an example:

"Oftentimes I feel a great despair

That fills my soul  with unrelenting fear,

and fires of bell burn deep within my heart.

My mind is doubtful and my view unclear.

Yet through this fog that covers my real self,

That blackens all my hopes and all my prayers,

I have unfaltering trust in Things Divine,

And with this trust I cover up my cares."

His dreams of a better tomorrow are revealed in the following fragment:

"But now in reminiscing through days of long ago,

I realize how methods change of fighting off one's foe.

A gun that shoots a hundred rounds a thousand yards or more

Has ta'en the place of sword‑play in this world of constant war.                   

But soon we know that this gun too will will be entombed in dust,                

And then we'll see a newer world that’s  once more free and just."

At West Point he was a member of Company I-­2. His room was often a gathering place and many happy evenings were spent listening to records or discussing the last week‑end in New York.

On June 7, 1950, the day following graduation, Ted took as his bride, Mary Alma Russ, a lovely El Paso girl he had met on a blind date while on a cadet visit to Fort Bliss. While at Fort Sam Houston, Texas, on honeymoon leave, he became concerned about radio and newspaper reports of world conditions and notified his unit, the Second Division, of his exact location. Several days later his leave was cancelled and he reported to Fort Lewis, Washington. By July’s end he was in Korea with Company B, 9th Infantry. In early September his platoon was on an isolated peak overlooking the Naktong River in the Yongson Sector. The rest of the regiment had been driven from its position. Why Ted's platoon did not withdraw, we do not know. Death occurred September 3, 1950, according to the D.A. wire. The posthumous Silver Star citations read in part: "During the intense automatic weapons fire and grenade explosions, Lieutenant Lilly walked among his men, encouraging them to greater efforts in their valiant defense against insurmountable odds." In other words,  he was in the place he should have been, performing his duty – as he had been taught to do. He was the first member of the Class of 1950  to be killed in action.

He is survived by his widow ‑ now happily remarried since 1952 ‑ by his parents, Colonel and Mrs. Edmund J. Lilly, Jr., and his sisters, Mrs. Jack. D. Dade, Jr., whose husband is a Colonel in the  Air Force, and Mrs. Ralph A. Koch, Jr., whose husband is a First Lieutenant, Signal Corps, US Army, and USMA '53.