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.



Russell Eugene Leggett

NO. 17436  •  

Died December 12, 1951, In an Aircraft Accident at Langley Air Force Base, Virginia, aged 27 Years


To those of us who live life with a code, there is a quiet cognizance of the brevity of time on earth during which we consciously or unconsciously build to be remembered. For some it takes all of a normal span of life with a continuous effort. Those who knew Russ Leggett will say that his pristine goodness came to him naturally, and though his untimely departure was announced at a youthful age, a wonderful remembrance of a great fellow will always remain.

Russ was endowed with two great traits of character that make him unforgettable. For determination and devotion he had no equal. While serving in World War II as a pilot he received his appointment to the Academy and leaped at the opportunity to satisfy this long cherished ambition. Despite the privileges he had already had as an officer, Russ readily adapted himself to his new surroundings as a cadet. His diligence was rewarded by his graduation among the top men in his class, and there were many of his classmates who felt grateful to him on graduation day, June 6th, 1950, for his academic assistance and friendship,

Although he successfully completed the course during World War II, he was ordered to go through flying school for the second time because of the lapse in years away from flying. The Air Force found a true blue pilot in Russ Leggett. There were few like him in his persistence to achieve success in his chosen field. He was good enough to be eligible for the best of assignments, but no matter how inviting they were, he remained unchanged to the end. All his fellow officers admired him and respected him.  His work was thorough and efficient. His loyalty was undying and alive with enthusiasm. 

When Russ arrived at Langley Field, Virginia, he was assigned to a photo reconnaissance squadron. Shortly thereafter he volunteered to fill a vacancy in a light bombardment outfit. Now, at last, he was in his glory. It was not long before he was among the most responsible and proficient pilots in the squadron. It seemed as if "Lady Luck" was with him because this squadron became part of the first jet bomber group in the Air Force. Finally, and deservingly after many obstacles through the years, Russ had worked his way into a position that meant a promising future. He knew what he wanted and there was nothing that could prevent him from going on ‑ that is nothing but the nasty hand of fate.

You can read about things like this, you can hear stories and maybe even see one from a distance, but nothing strikes the heart closer than when you actually play a part in such a tragic episode. December 12, 1951 began like any other day. That is until the roll was called. And then the Operations Officer reported that one of our planes on an early morning flight had crashed. An engine failure, the field was in sight, emergency procedures seemed to be working all right, then suddenly silence. A fisherman reports seeing a giant aircraft plunge into Chesapeake Bay. You rush confused up to the tower. Men are screaming orders to rescue boats. You can see helicopters on their way to the scene, our Squadron Commander stands quietly nervous, a thoroughly chewed cigar providing the only indication of his tension and concern. A thousand thoughts race through your mind each second, then, as the excitement subsides to whispers, as assumptions become conclusions and facts, you are struck with the cold hard reality that a fellow man closer than a friend is no longer with you.

The synopsis of this man's life would not be complete without knowing a little of his deep love and affection for Charlotte. As his boyhood sweetheart, as his "One and Only" at West Point, and as his wife, Charlotte was all that Russ could hope for. Understanding and compassionate, she endeared further our sentiments for him. If you knew them, there was only one impression you could have ‑‑ they were two young people who shared a manner of living that won the envy of all. Eight weeks after the birth of their son, Lawrence, Charlotte received the tragic news. Her courageous conduct throughout the ensuing gloom was testimony to her character. Despite her burdened heart of misery she was actually a comfort to those who paid their respects. Only the people who knew her well could realize the magnitude to her of this misfortune.

Russ was laid to rest in a small cemetery very close to the airport in Allentown, Pennsylvania. It seemed the natural thing to do for a man who had dedicated his life to the progress of aviation. A devoted husband, a grand friend, a loyal soldier. God has not created enough like him. Lawrence will never know his father, but he has a magnificent heritage to guide his way through life.

- Elliot E. Heit

Burke Whitehurst Lee, Jr.

NO. 17363  •  11 September 1927 – 25 December 1982

Died 25 December 1982 in Charlotte, North Carolina, aged 55 years.
Interment: Fairlawn East, Matthews, North Carolina.


BURKE WHITEHURST LEE, JR. was born on 11 September 1927, in Montgomery, Alabama, the son of Burke Whitehurst and Ethel Mallox Lee. When Burke was two months old, his family moved to Jacksonville Beach, Florida, where he attended grammar and high schools. After graduation, he attended Marion Institute while seeking an appointment to West Point. He entered the Academy in July 1946, appointed by Senator Claude Pepper.

Throughout his cadet days, Burke was a member of Company E‑2. He established his academic credentials early by earning the stars of a distinguished cadet while a plebe and then repeated this achievement each year he was a cadet. In addition to holding academic and military rank, he was a member of the Cadet Chapel Choir.

While a cadet, Burke courted Elizabeth Dunn of Jacksonville, whom he had met at church just prior to leaving for the Academy. They were married on 1 July 1950, three weeks after graduation.

Their idyllic honeymoon was marred by news of the invasion of South Korea by Communist forces. At the conclusion of graduation leave, Lish drove with Burke to Camp Stoneman, California, where he embarked for duty in the Far East.

Burke's first troop assignment was with the 72nd Combat Engineer Company, assigned to the 5th Regimental Combat Team. He was involved in a variety of combat engineer assignments in support of the infantry regiment as it engaged in offensive and defensive operations in all types of terrain on the Korean Peninsula. Upon returning from Korea, he served as a tactical officer in the Engineer Officer Candidate School at Fort Belvoir, Virginia.

Burke's abilities were recognized in a number of troop assignments, including command of an engineer company in Germany and duty with the Tactical Department at USMA from 1959 to 1962. He brought the same keen intellect to his military assignments that had made him a top student. His seriousness was tempered by a sense of humor and compassion that made him sensitive to the needs of his fellow soldiers.

Burke served in Vietnam as the Senior Military Advisor to the Vietnamese III Corps. Vietnamese combat and construction engineer units benefitted from his experience as they worked on bridge, road, and airfield construction assignments throughout the Corps area. Upon returning from Vietnam, his knowledge of field conditions was utilized in force development duty on the Army Staff. Assignments of increasing responsibility, which included Assistant Commandant of Cadets at USMA and Chief of Staff of the 3rd Infantry Division in Germany, followed.

Upon retirement from active duty in 1975, Burke was employed by the Charles T. Main engineering firm in Boston. Once again, his professional ability and character resulted in assignments of increasing responsibility. He became a Vice President of the firm in 1978 and, in 1980, was appointed Manager of the Southern District in Charlotte, North Carolina.

Burke's sudden death came as a shock to his friends in the military and civilian community as well as his family because he had enjoyed good health prior to a fatal heart attack on Christmas Day 1982.

In addition to work as an engineer, he had continued his lifelong practice of lay activities in his church. In every aspect of his life ‑ professional, religious, or familial, his ideals and contributions were substantial and devoted to others.

Burke and Lish were blessed with a loving family of four children. Patti (Mrs. Russell Richardson), Burke III, Peggy (Mrs. Stephen Maye), and Nancy (Mrs. Robb Chapin) were as devoted to their father as he was to them. Their five grandchildren are Katie Lee, Kelli, and Megan Richardson and Elizabeth and Carolyn Maye. An enduring memory is his commitment to their happiness.

His friends, too, were warmed by the affection which came from the heart of this true gentleman. In him we have an inspiring example of a soldier dedicated to the ideals of our Alma Mater. His country was blessed by his service. We were blessed by his friendship.

-A Classmate

Robert Paul Leary

NO. 17514  •  27 October 1927 – 20 March 1969

Died 20 March 1969 in Walter Reed General Hospital, Washington, D.C., aged 41 years.
Interment: Cataumet Cemetery, Cataumet, Massachusetts


0N 20 MARCH 1969, just a little over two months after receiving his promotion to Colonel and taking command of Signal Group 22 in Mannheim, Germany, Bob Leary died in Walter Reed Army Hospital at the age of 41, of acute leukemia.

As his wife Joan expressed it so well, "God wished for him to be part of His perfect existence." Everyone who knew Bob can realize how well be would fit in such a plan, for perfection was an inherent part of him. In everything he did, be applied his scholarly mind and all his energies to a perfect execution of any task or challenge, and undergirding his quest for excellence, and adding to it a higher dimension, was his strong Christian faith. Perhaps his family and friends can reconcile themselves to his premature death by remembering the words of St. Paul to the Romans: "All things work together for good with those who love God and are called according to His purpose."

Colonel Robert Paul Leary was born in Watertown, Massachusetts, on 27 October 1927, the son of Joseph and Mary Leary. He was graduated from Watertown High School in 1945, and from West Point in 1950. His graduation from West Point did not end his formal education or his association with the Academy. After three years in Germany as platoon and company commander of signal units, he attended Syracuse University and received a Master's Degree in Business Administration in 1955. From that time until 1957 he was Chief of the Automatic Data Processing Branch of the Signal Supply Agency in Philadelphia. He went next to the Advanced Signal Officers Course, and after graduating, he returned to West Point as an instructor in Economics, International Politics, and U. S. Government.

After the completion of his West Point tour, Bob went to the Command and General Staff College before assuming command of the 4th Signal Battalion in Korea in 1963. Then in 1965, he graduated from the Armed Forces Staff College, in Norfolk, Virginia, and in 1967, from the Industrial College of the Armed Forces at Fort McNair in Washington. His last assignments before he assumed command of Signal Group 22 were at the Pentagon as Capabilities Plans Officer of ODCS-Log, then as Chief of the Logistics System Design Branch of ODCX‑Log, Headquarters USAREUR, and finally Chief of the Systems Engineering Division, USACOMZ, EUR S&MA.

Bob was a two‑time recipient of the Army Commendation Medal, and a holder of the Legion of Merit (first oak leaf cluster). One of his fellow officers, Colonel S. A. Bush, Commandant of UASECOM in Philadelphia, said of him, "Bob always epitomized to me the perfect example of what a top notch regular Army officer should look like, sound like, think like, and be. He was a natural born leader and commander, as well as a deep feeling and thinking person."

Many of these qualities of "a deep feeling and thinking person" could be observed in his family life. His pride in his career was great, but his family was the most important thing in Bob’s life. He was happiest when with Joan and their four cbildren­ - Mark, Robin, Sarah Kate, and Michael. Bob was a father who was never too busy to join in his children's activities. His keen sense of humor and his many interests enabled him to enjoy each child in a special way.

It was fitting that Bob's funeral was held at Cape Cod. It was here that Bob experienced his happiest times. It was at Cape Cod that he spent his summers as a boy. It was here that he and Joan were married in July, 1950, and it was here that he came for family reunions and vacations between his assignments.

The simple and beautiful Requiem Mass in St. John's Church, Pocasset, and the burial in the lovely cemetery in Cataumet were a fitting tribute to a fine man, a good friend, a loving husband and father, and a life well lived.

-Tom Tullidge

George E. Lear

NO. 17472  •  17 July 1927 – 15 November 2000

Died in Silver Spring, MD 
Interred in Arlington National Cemetery, Arlington, VA


When we lost George Emory Lear, we lost one of the bravest men to ever live. After a grueling nine‑month battle, he succumbed to cancer. He left behind three distinguished careers: as a military officer, a nuclear engineer, and a sailor.

George was born and raised in Weirton, WV. He graduated from Weir High School in 1945 and attended Virginia Polytechnic Institute for a year before entering West Point in 1946. He was an impressive flanker in M‑2 Company, and a member of the Cadet Chapel Choir, the Pistol and Ski Clubs, from which he would later make a big jump to sailing.

As a cadet, he worked hard, always was prepared for the next day's lesson, and then turned to help others. These qualities, combined with his intelligence, made him an outstanding officer. His academic achievements are memorable: a bachelor of science from the Academy; a master's in civil and nuclear engineering from Northwestern University; a second master's in nuclear engineering from Catholic University of America; and certification as a professional engineer. He leaves behind many technical publications on nuclear reactors and radioactive waste management.

George's military career took him from combat engineer platoon leader in support of the 7th Infantry and 1st Marine Divisions (1950‑51) in the Korean War to engineer company commander, tactical officer at Engineer OCS, duty on the USAREUR Engineer Division staff, and CGSC. As he rose in seniority, he served in the Office of the Chief of Engineers as a project officer in the Nuclear Power Division, designing and building a nuclear power plant for an isolated post in the Alaskan wilderness. For that, he received the Meritorious Service Medal. Next, he served as the plans officer, Engineer Section, Eighth Army, Korea, followed by a tour at West Point as an associate professor of mathematics.

After further service with the Atomic Energy Commission (AEC), George retired as a colonel and continued a civilian career with the AEC, which was redesignated the Nuclear Regulatory Commission (NRC). With the NRC, he joined the Senior Executive Service, working on commercial nuclear reactors and radioactive waste disposal problems. He became a director for licensing, construction, and operation of commercial nuclear power plants, requiring expertise in nuclear power plant design, supervision of reactor operation, monitoring of environmental concerns, and the hydrologic and geotechnical aspects of plant sites. Upon his second retirement, he became a consultant to the World Bank, working with the Chinese National Nuclear Corporation on control of radioactive waste from peacetime nuclear facilities.

George's 25 years of sailing were equally impressive. He raced sailboats competitively with his wife Mary Ellen and with midshipmen of the Naval Academy. He and Mary Ellen also spent many happy days cruising the Chesapeake Bay. They purchased their last boat, Souffle, shortly before George was diagnosed with his terminal illness. While fighting cancer, he spent his time looking forward to the day when he could again pack his golf clubs and tennis racket on the boat and sail away with Mary Ellen to another adventure.

His other activities include volunteering as coach at the Naval Academy for 22 years and teaching midshipmen how to sail. While there, he served as a safety officer and officer in charge on the Naval Academy yacht's racing in ocean competition, including many Annapolis‑to‑Bermuda races, for which he received numerous awards. As a volunteer, he taught piloting and celestial navigation for the Naval Academy Sailing Squadron and for his own company, Lear Enterprises. In addition, George earned his Coast Guard 100‑ton captain’s license on inland waters.

His most recent contribution was as chairman of the West Point Sailing Foundation. George was a dedicated supporter of cadet sailing at West Point, generously giving his time and resources to develop a competitive Army sailing team. In his memory, the foundation annually presents the George E. Lear Outstanding Cadet Competitive Sailing Award to a member of the Army sailing team.

George's other hobbies included studying French, which brought him great satisfaction; playing golf, which gave him great challenges; and playing tennis, which brought him many competitive hours of pleasure. He was a man who always was reading, studying, and actively pursuing new challenges.

One of his challenges, in later years, was serving on the board of directors of the Planned Lifetime Assistance Network, a nonprofit organization dedicated to the support of the handicapped. He worked diligently for that cause. In addition, he was the Vindo Sailing Club commodore of Chesapeake Bay, Spring Cove Yacht Club director, member of the Southern Maryland Sailing Association, and a member of the board of the Annapolis Naval Sailing Association.

He also was a member of the Sigma Xi Research Society, a leadership donor to the Bicentennial Campaign for West Point, a member of the American Society of Civil Engineers, the American Nuclear Society Silver Certificate, Baltimore‑Washington Health Physics Society, the Cullum Society, the U.S. Naval Institute, the Institute of Navigation, the National Society of Professional Engineers, and the Military Order of the Caribou.

Survivors include his wife Mary Ellen Shepherd Lear; four daughters from a previous marriage: Amy, Mary, Georgianna, and Dorthy Lear; two stepdaughters: Beth and Heather Scharf; and four grandchildren. He dearly loved his family and, shortly before his death, said of them, "All the women are beautiful, the men handsome, and the grandchildren above average."

George loved West Point. Later in his life, when he sang the "Alma Mater," he did so standing a bit taller, chest extended a bit further, and chin up a little higher. "And when our work is done, our course is run, may it be said, 'Well done. Be thou at peace.' "

His wife, Bill Davis, and Frank King

Donald Richard Langren

NO. 17621  •  

Died 4 July 1990 in Onawa, Iowa, aged 64 years
Interment: Whiting City Cemetery, Whiting, Iowa


FORTY YEARS AGO DON was described in our Howitzer: "From the Middle West came this Iowa State lad with curly hair and a ready smile that made him everybody's friend. Slipping easily into cadet life, he applied himself to academics with good results. Never too busy to help the goats, he still found time to pursue his interests in numerous activ­ities. Don's perserverance and diligence assure his success in future en­deavors."

Truly a prophetic assessment, missing only a few other important characteristics: a permanent twinkle in his eyes, a deep and ingrained modesty and a sincere concem for others. From early life until his passing, he was a model friend, husband, father, neighbor and citizen.

Upon arrival at Beast Barracks, he shared a secret with several of our class ‑ he had been to "tin school," Kemper Military School. Revelation of this to the Beast Detail or any intimation of prior military training usually resulted in additional harassment. Don kept his secret and, with his usual calm, made it through with relative ease. He enjoyed his four years at the Academy, his education, the expansion and exposure to new friends, new social opportunities and experiences. Throughout our Cadetship he remained devoted  to his bride-to-be Mary "Frant." He was an easy person to like and one who, in a very quiet way, extended his friendship to most everyone he met. These characteristics of his youth were maintained throughout his life. Good humor, thoroughness, competence and sincerity were his attributes, and he had them in unusual abundance.

Following graduation and his marriage in June to Mary Frant, Don was assigned to the 10th Field Artillery Battalion, 3rd Division, which shortly went to Korea. Reports on his performance by fellow soldiers were that he was calm, thorough and very competent. The Army recognized his worth by awarding him the Silver and Bronze Stars.

However, the call of the Midwest proved greater than the peacetime call to arms, and in 1954 Don and Mary Frant settled in Onawa, Iowa, where they raised a wonderful, close‑knit, loving family of two sons, three daughters and six grandchildren. Don was successful in many areas of agri‑business, grain, cattle and banking and was involved in his community and a variety of civic organizations.

What more could be said than "Well Done; Be Thou At Peace."

Philo B. Lange, Jr.

NO. 17745  •  23 January 1928 - 20 May 1999

Died in Indianapolis, IN
Interred in Crown Hill Cemetery, Indianapolis, IN


PHILO  BRENDEL  LANGE was born in Dubuque, IA, the third son of Philo B. and Alice Wells Lange. He graduated from Phillips Exeter Academy in Exeter, NH, in 1946.

Following his older brother Wells '47 to West Point, Philo made his mark on the athletic fields. His strong personality often tested the discipline of the Corps, but his persistence and grit in competition came through. In four years of playing lacrosse, he earned All‑American honors and was team captain his First Class year. He also earned a minor "A" for wrestling all four years. Football was another of his sports. Though small at 155 lbs., he participated on the "brave old Army team."

June 1950 was monumental in Philo's life, as he graduated from West Point, married Rosalie McKee and received orders to Korea. He met Rosalie through his brother Robert and his Harvard roommate Edward Dunn, who became a lifelong friend in Indianapolis. Rosalie was attending Pine Manor College at the time, and they shared life together for almost 49 years.

Philo was shipped to Korea shortly after their wedding and served in the 17th Infantry Regiment, 7th Infantry Division as a second lieutenant. He commanded a weapons platoon and earned a Bronze Star for "action against an armed enemy near Yangyon‑ni, Korea, on 22 Jan 1951."  His citation reads, "On this date, LT Lange's company was assigned the mission of defending the town of Yangyon‑ni. When the enemy attacked with intense automatic weapons and small arms fire, LT Lange moved from position to position to direct the fire of his platoon. With utter disregard for his personal safety, he refused to take cover throughout the action." His platoon suffered severe casualties, and he carried the Bronze Star honor with a heavy heart. Philo never shared much about the Korean experience until later in life, when he reconciled the circumstances of his service in the war as a result of his Christian faith journey. He returned from Korea in 1951, was stationed at several Army posts, and he and Rosalie started their family. He was honorably discharged in April 1954 as a first lieutenant.

Rearing four children, all of whom have certain characteristics that reflect his personality, kept Philo busy with creative modes of discipline. "Reveille" awakened the household for a number of years, a memory the older sons recall fondly. All four children heard stories about the "West Point way" of doing almost everything, from table manners to punitive push‑ups. The four children returned to Indianapolis after college to live, work, and be near their parents. Philo was a grandfather to seven: six boys and one girl. His children and grandchildren were the joy of his life. Involvement in, and support of, his family’s various activities, was a priority for Philo, providing him with great pleasure.

Philo was very involved in the activities of Tabernacle Presbyterian Church, where he was married and, later, served as Elder, Deacon, and tireless volunteer. He left his imprint on the "Media Ministry," where he produced and directed a weekly television show. His skills for this were largely self‑taught.

Philo’s civilian life began in the insurance business in Indianapolis, where he rose to VP of Associates Life Insurance Company before leaving in 1967 to start Lange USA, a ski boot manufacturer, with his brothers. Lange manufactured the first molded plastic ski boot, revolutionizing the ski boot industry. They expanded their product line to include skis and hockey skates. The company held 17 patents that, in the early '70s, produced the number one ski boot in the world. Today, Lange boots continue to be an international brand leader, although the brothers sold their interest in the mid‑70s. After his departure from the ski industry, he became interested in the security business and associated with Frederick T. Cretors Company, from which he later retired.

Throughout his life, Philo excelled in sports. He played tennis regularly with friends and won numerous honors at Walloon Lake Country Club, where he and his family spent summers in northern Michigan. He developed a passion early for sailing and encouraged his children to race, often crewing for them.

All the world was a stage for Philo, and he often displayed his natural abilities in amateur theatrical performances through his participation in the Dramatic Club and Players Club. He served as president of the Dramatic Club in 1979.

Philo's influence is evident not only in the physical characteristics of his offspring, but in their commitment to faith, family, and friends, and will remain as one of his many legacies. There is no doubt that these characteristics were taught to him at West Point in the motto "Duty, Honor, Country."

After a lengthy illness, Philo Brendel Lange, Jr., passed away in May 1999, at the age of 71. Philo is survived by his wife Rosalie, sons Philo B. III and Sanford M., daughters Rosalie and Brookings L. Johnson, brothers Wells and Robert, and seven grandchildren.

Elliott Reynolds Knott

NO. 17851  •  

Killed December 12, 1951, in a plane crash near Honshu, Japan. Aged 23 Years.


DEATH is never a pleasant subject to dwell on and I for one am sure it never entered Elliot’s mind that clear December morning when he took off from Johnson Air Force Base on a routine air to ground gunnery mission. Less than five weeks ago, he had bid farewell to his loving wife, Louise, and had come to Japan ‑ as a jet pilot with the rest of his class from Williams Air Force Base. Now he was finishing up his training in preparation for Korea and actual combat missions. As Elliott was coming up from his second pass at a ground target, his plane seemed to disintegrate. The tail section flew off of his F‑80 and he went spinning into the calm waters of the Pacific Ocean some 200 yards off shore. Thus uncompromising death ended the life of one human and put a void in the lives of many others. His mother, his wife, Louise, and his sister, Barbara ‑ all suffered a great tragedy; and his friends, who knew and loved El will never forget him.

Elliott was a man worth knowing. In all the years of our friendship, I never once saw him discouraged or unsmiling. Whether the problem was getting a weekend pass or passing a flying proficiency check, he always looked on the optimistic side. All of his friends knew of his eversmiling outlook, and he always encouraged those with whom he mixed.

Perhaps lesser known were the reasons for his sincerity and friendship. From the time El learned to talk, he loved to mix with people. An active member of the Boy Scouts, he learned from others, advanced to become an Eagle Scout, and then taught others younger than himself. At an early age he developed first an admiration for West Point and then, an intense desire to go there. That ambition was realized when he entered the Military Academy in 1946. His aim then changed to becoming a Jet pilot and this he also accomplished. With life running in such a smooth pattern for El, it isn't hard to realize why he was so continually happy. Happiness isn't so much getting what you want, however, as it is in wanting what you get. There were many disappointments in his life. His main disappointment was the separation from his wife when he was assigned overseas. He and Louise had built up a wonderful future in their dreams and none of it envisaged their separation. Still, when duty called, El temporarily postponed the fulfilling ‑ to be buried deep inside his heart. No one, especially El himself, knew his postponement  would become a cancellation.

The mortal remains of Elliott Reynolds Knott were recovered and returned to West Point, where he lies today in the Post Cemetery. Having been cheated out of his first love, that of his wife, he will be a permanent part of his second love ‑ West Point.

"Here he lies where he longs to be,

Home is the sailor, home from the sea;

And the hunter, home from the hills."

-F. E. T.

George D. Klie

NO. 17680  •  12 Jul 1926 – 25 Jul 1988

Died in Salisbury, MD.
Interred in Arlington National Cemetery, Arlington, VA


George Denys Klie was born in Hoboken, NJ, to George and Helen Klie. During his Army career, he became a veteran of WW II, Korea, and Viet Nam.

After graduating from high school in 1943, George spent a year at Stevens Institute of Technology and then entered the service in 1944. George was commissioned in August 1945 after completing Officer Candidate School at Camp Roberts, CA. He served in the Philippine Islands early in 1946 but returned to the States to enter West Point with the Class of 1950, resigning his OCS commission to become a cadet.

While at West Point, George's diligence and prior military experience set an example of maturity for the rest of us. There was never any doubt that his branch of choice would be the Infantry. From the earliest days of Plebe year, it was clear to us in B I that George was pure soldier. Strictly by the book and no nonsense, George loved the Army and West Point. His roommates recalled, "George was always up EARLY to dress leisurely before easily going to roll call." They added, "We struggled while George went directly to being a good cadet. He was very serious and almost perfect with brass, shoes, room, etc!” In addition to being an outstanding cadet, George was a member of the Honor and Duty Committees, worked as a section editor of the Howitzer, and was active in the Catholic Church.

Following graduation, George was assigned to Korea as a platoon leader in the 15th Regiment of the 3rd Infantry Division. While there, George was wounded in action during fighting around Hungnam and returned to the United States to recover. He then progressed through a typical Army career of staff and command.

Highlights of his career included serving as a highly respected assistant professor of military science and tactics at Valley Forge Military Academy, earning a master of science in management engineering from Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute, and serving on the Army staff in the Pentagon. From 1969 70, he completed a combat tour in Viet Nam as a plans officers for Headquarters, Military Assistance Command, Viet Nam.

In 1970 George received a disability retirement as a lieutenant colonel, with decorations and awards that included the Legion of Merit, Bronze Star, Meritorious Service Medal, Joint Services Commendation Medal, three Army Commendation Medals, Purple Heart, and the Combat Infantryman Badge.

After retiring, George lived in Ocean City, MD, where he was active in volunteer community service. He was married to Joan Barrett of Philadelphia and was the father of three daughters: Barbara, Susan, and Elizabeth.
George typified the true professional, and he is appropriately interred in Arlington National Cemetery.

Neal Bert Kindig

NO. 17364  •  26 July 1928 – 7 October 1988

Died 7 October 1988 in Bath, Maine, aged 60 years.
Ashes were scattered in the Rocky Mountains.


  COLONEL KINDIG WAS HONORED with the Meritorious Service Award in recognition of honorable service in 1980, the same year he was transferred to the Retired Reserves. His contributions to the Army Reserves from 1955‑80 were in electronic technology, technical German translations and pulmonary physiology.

Neal Kindig was born 26 July 1928 in Medicine Lodge, Kansas, to Bruce and Hyacinth Kindig. He had a distinguished high school career, winning the Westinghouse Science Talent Search (1946) and the Bausch & Lomb National Science Award (1946).

After graduating as valedictorian from Medicine Lodge High School in 1946, he accepted an appointment to the West Point Military Academy. He had an academically and athletically distinguished career at the Point, earning the award as No. 1 in the subject of Ordnance in the graduating Class of 1950 and commissioned second lieutenant, Signal Corps.

Lieutenant Kindig was assigned to the European Command in 1950 and served in Germany in the 97th Signal Operation Battalion as radio operator and cryptographer. In 1954, Captain Kindig attended the Signal School at Fort Monmouth, New Jersey, and was subsequently assigned to Fort Gordon as chief Engineer of the TV branch. He was honorably discharged in August 1955 and became a Reserve officer.

Now a civilian, Neal concentrated on studies in electrical engineering at the University of Colorado, earning a master's in 1957. This was the beginning of a long and distinguished career in teaching from 1957 until his retirement from the university in 1983, and in research from 1964‑‑88.

Neal started teaching electronics in 1957 at the University of Colorado and took a leave of absence for two years, 1962‑64, to study for a Ph.D in electrical engineering at Stanford University. His work on photoemission studies of the band structure of semiconductors resulted in eight published papers.

In 1969, Neal started consulting with the Pulonary Functions Lab at Fitzsimmons Army Hospital in Denver. He combined logic and mathematical respiration which resulted in a computer-­based system that measures the diffusion capacity of a single breath. This method continues to be used effectively at Fitzsimmons.

In 1979‑80, he was appointed a research fellow at the Webb‑Waring Lung Institute, University of Colorado Health Sciences Center. His work with physicians focused on the critical problem of patients undergoing resuscitation from cardiac arrest or from battlefield injuries. He helped develop a buffer system, the medical patent which he shares, and which promises to revolutionize the care of the critically ill. He is the principal author or contributor to over 50 professional articles on medical research.

Dr. Kindig moved professionally across three fields ‑ solid state physics, digital electronics, and biomedical engineering­ - using knowledge gained in one and applied to the other.

Neal married Jean Matthews in 1960; their son David was born in 1963 at Stanford, and their daughter Susan was born in 1965 in Boulder. He was an ardent outdoor enthusiast who eagerly sought the challenges of the high Colorado peaks in the summers and the ski slopes in the winters.

He was a kind, gentle man, a respected professor, a dedicated researcher and loving family man whose friends, family and colleages will miss him.

William Harold Kellum

NO. 17975  •  20 October 1926 – 15 June 1951

Died 15 June 1951 (Presumed date) at Pyoktong, North Korea. Aged 23 Years.

 

COURAGE AND DETERMINATION. These were the words by which 1st Lieutenant William H. Kellum lived, fought, and died. Bill Kellum’s dedication to these words constitutes a capsule explanation of his outstanding athletic achievements,  his extraordinary gallantry on the field of battle, and his uncompromising attitude toward his Chinese captors which was directly responsible for his untimely, tragic, but highly courageous and exemplary death.

It is clear that Colonel Earl 'Red' Blaik, under whose tutelage Bill achieved AII‑East honors at the position of end in addition to three foot­ball letters, two of them with Navy stars, was impressed by these characteristics of courage and determination, as he recently recalled that:

"Bill Kellum ... in his quiet, rather self‑effacing, but uncompromising way ... had a depth of determination which would not allow him to play a secondary position even though to do otherwise he was forced to overcome a limited ... (physique by college standards).  Bill's competitive urge had a ferocity of purpose which earned him the lasting respect of the troops both on the field and on the field of battle."

Again, courage and determination are amply evident in Lieutenant Kellum's combat record as illustrated by the following excerpts from his Silver Star citation:

"...He was assigned the mission of maintaining a combat outpost approximately 3,000 yards in front of the main line of resistance.... At the break of day, he could observe the enemy almost completely around his position. Realizing the threat to his security, he immediately began placing his men to meet the new threat... He ran from position to position, continually exposing himself to enemy fire, in order to encourage his men and direct the fire fight.  When last seen, he was running toward the right flank of his platoon to direct that group of men who were then heavily engaged with the enemy .... "

But there was more to Bill Kellum than athletic and military achievements. More even than courage and determination. He was a man of many capabilities and interests, a man who is remembered for his ready grin as well as his courage, a man considerate of and deeply attached to his family, and a man of strong beliefs in God and dedication to country and career. An account which does justice to Bill's achievements and character cannot be told hit and miss: it must have a chronological foundation.

So let us backtrack to Eastland, Texas, on 20 October 1926, Bill's date of birth. He was a strong, healthy baby which gave him a good start towards being the outdoor, athletic type he turned out to be. Bill received his elementary education in Sulphur Springs, Texas, and El Dorado, Arkansas. His high school education was at Haynesville, Louisiana, where in recognition of good grades and citizenship he was elected a member of the National Honor Society.

In forecast of football exploits at West Point, Bill was a much respected terror on high school football fields. He made All‑State two years and All‑Southern one year playing the position of end. Let us look briefly at excerpts from newspaper accounts of games in which he played, for courage and determination were as evident then as they were to be years later playing for higher stakes in Korea:

"...Kellum is a scrapper from whistle to gun...his fine competitive spirit is an inspiration to his teammates... in spite of the fact that opposing coaches have had their linemen double up on the lanky wingman. He has been a standout in every game with his jarring tackles, precision blocking, and fancy pass catching ......"

Of course, football was not Bill's onIy avocation. He was greatly interested in scouting, an interest which may have been given impetus by the action of a Boy Scout who saved him from death from gasoline fumes at the age of four by administering artificial respiration. Bill was also an active member of the First Baptist Church. Another sporting interest, swimming, he turned to profitable use as he served as manager and life guard of the Haynesville City Pool during high school days.

Bill was close to his family in growing up. He and his brother, Herman, now a doctor, were inseparable. In the one letter he was able to write home from prison camp, Bill's primary concern was not for his own situation, but rather for news of Herman's first child. In Bill's words,

"...Have been thinking about (the family) a lot and have wondered greatly about the new addition to the family .... Let the kid know about his Uncle Bill."

Bill's favorite fishing partner was his father who continually encouraged him in his athletic and career ambitions. Bill was close to and always considerate of his mother, never failing in the years he was away from home to call her on special occasions. His only and younger sister, Beth, was the recipient of much advice as well as special concern and protection. An age difference of 12 years was no barrier between Bill and his younger brother, Joe, whose active approach to life was so similar to Bill's.

Thus did William H. Kellum's full boyhood prepare him for the responsibilities of manhood.

Upon finishing high school, Bill served five months in the US Navy in the closing months of World War II. While in the Navy, he won a "golden gloves" championship, evidence of his interest and competence in the "manly art of self‑defense," an interest which was to bring further laurels at West Point.

As a recipient of an appointment to the US Military Academy, Bill left the Navy to attend Louisiana State University where he found time amidst his West Point preparatory studies to be first‑string end on the football team and to win a second place medal in the ROTC boxing matches.

Matriculating to West Point in July 1946, Bill, by graduation day, 6 June 1950, was able to leave an enviable record behind him. Bill's football exploits have already been related. In boxing, he won many more bouts than he lost. Skinny for a heavyweight, Bill is still remembered at West Point and by classmates around the world for "cutting down to his size" ring opponents who outweighed him frequently by as much as 50 pounds. Herb Kroten, one of his boxing coaches, accounts for Bill's success (he went to the finals of the Eastern intercollegiate Championships one year and was elected co‑captain of the boxing team his First Class year) by recalling his willingness "to take on anything."

Athletics were not Bill's only interests at West Point. He was a member of the Fishing Club and Radio Club and ranked relatively high militarily. However. Bill is remembered by his classmates as much for his personality as for his more objective achievements. The Howitzer was indeed right in asserting that "Bill’s warm Southern personality and ready humor will be long remembered by the Class of '50."

Only a few short months after graduation, Bill, in company with so many of his classmates, was called upon to utilize his West Point training on the field of battle sooner than he or anyone else expected. His country and his Alma Mater did not find him wanting! As a platoon leader of Company G, 21st Inf., he distinguished himself on the field of battle being awarded the Bronze Star Medal for valor, the Silver Star, and the Purple Heart. He had every reason to write home proudly when he was promoted to 1st Lieutenant only five months after graduation. Excerpts have already been quoted from his Silver Star citation. Equally stirring and indicative of his courageous spirit and military leadership are the following excerpts from his Bronze Star citation:

"During his regiment's advance his platoon was the leading element .... With complete disregard for his safety Lieutenant Kellum exposed himself to a hail of withering fire in order to place his men in positions affording the maximum fire power and control. Moving far forward, he directed the effective fire of friendly artillery and mortars .... He then led an assault ‑ routing the enemy ... and permitting the continued advance of the regiment ......"

Captured during an action in which he was heroically leading his platoon in defending a combat outpost 3,000 yards in front of the main line of resistance, Lieutenant Kellum was taken to a prison camp in Pyoktong in North Korea. Here he faced his final and perhaps his most formidable test of courage. A classmate whom Bill assisted while he himself was weak and sick reports that:

"...under these difficult conditions Bill was a model soldier. He resisted his captors' every effort to organize a mass indoctrination program in the officers' compound, and did more than his share of the work in helping his fellow prisoners to survive...."

In spite of a complete lack of care and only crackers and rice for food, Bill, by sheer determination, recovered from flu, only to incur the wrath of the Chinese for organizing the ambulatory soldiers at what  was, in name only, the prison camp's hospital. Thrown into detention in a part of the "hospital" from which no prisoners ever emerged alive, Bill died a hero’s death staunchly defending his convictions and the traditions of his Alma Mater and country. Fellow prisoners report that Bill's death occurred approximately 15 June 1951, a date which is more accurate than the year end date, 31 December 1951, assumed in AG official records.

In their tremendous and irreplaceable loss, Bill's surviving parents and brothers and sister have been strengthened by a justifiable pride shared by friends, classmates, and fellow officers in a man who died as he lived: courageous and determined to be true to his own high ideals whatever the danger, whatever the personal sacrifice.

--R.P.L. '50--