HonoringPosted on 5/26/14 - by Ginger Shannon YoungIt was with deep honor and respect that I was in attendance when you and your lovely bride were re-interred at Arlington Cemetery March 2014 on the 50th year of your death in Vietnam.MORE
I honor you on this Memorial Day May 2014.
PhotoPosted on 3/9/13 - by Bob Surbaugh email@example.com
Photo taken from the Wright The Vision On The Wallblogspot.com website. The lady is SP5 Wright's wife, Ouida Fay, who passed on a few years after his death in Vietnam.
Thank God For American HeroesPosted on 3/9/13 - by Curt Carter firstname.lastname@example.org
Dear SP5 Wyley Wright Jr, sir
As an American, I would like to thank you for your service and for your sacrifice made on behalf of our wonderful country. The youth of today could gain much by learning of heroes such as yourself, men and women whose courage and heart can never be questioned.
May God allow you to read this, and may He allow me to someday shake your hand when I get to Heaven to personally thank you. May he also allow my father to find you and shake your hand now to say 'thank you'; for America, for those who love you, and for the Sgt's son.
With respect, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir
Curt Carter (son of Sgt. Ardon William Carter, 101st Airborne, February 4, 1966, South Vietnam)
I rememberPosted on 3/9/13 - by Ginger Shannon Young email@example.com
The 114th Avn. Co. Erected the compound arch in your, and my husband's name (Kenneth A. Shannon). The Shannon-Wright arch stood for quite a few years with honor and respect. Kenneth died 6 days after you and 5 days after being in Vietnam, as a helicopter pilot. God hold and love you both.
You Are Loved and Missed!Posted on 3/20/07 - by Jackie Wright firstname.lastname@example.orgI just found this at 12:00 a.m. 3/20/2007....After 40 years I sit here crying over the loss of my Dad, who was special beyond words...loving, compassionate, caring...All the kids black and white used to love it when you came home after work because you'd stop and play with all of us..jump rope in your boots, run relays before going into the house and embracing your wife Fay with passion each day. Just six years to the date of your death, March 9, mother joined you in eternity, around the same time the noon hour. We, me, Joe, Stanley and Phyllis, love and miss you both. We have our own kids now and Joe and I have grandkids, but the thought of you and mom takes us back to the loving days of being kids in your household. Oh it was too quick that you left, you were only 31 and mother only 35. God bless you and we rejoice that because of the hope of the Lord Jesus Christ we will see you again as I Thessalonians 4:13-18 says! We look forward to the trump of God sounding and the Dead in Christ will rise and we that remain will be joined with you and Christ in the sky forevermore. Thank you Darryl, our family friend, Bob Ross, Viet Nam Veteran, and all the kind people that have signed this remembrance of Sp5 Wyley Wright Jr. My father loved helicopters. He was a helicopter crew chief. He had completed all of his missions and had won medals and was coming home in two weeks when he was chosen to be the honor guard for Secretary of War Robert McNamara. His helicopter went down in the Saigon River and he and a young teenage soldier died. My father died in service to the country he loved manning the helicopter he loved. To this day, I still wave at helicopters flying over as I did when he used to fly over Brett Drive at Fort Knox, Kentucky, our last station stateside when I was 9 years old. We love you Daddy and Mother. You were a great father and a loving husband. It was beautiful to see the love you had for Mom. Thank you for being bigger than life itself in our eyes. Jackie, Joe, Stanley and Phyllis.MORE
Who Shall We SendPosted on 3/9/07 - by Dave Avery email@example.com MORE
Do not stand at my grave and weepPosted on 1/18/06 - by Bob RossDo not stand at my grave and weep.MORE
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.
Mary Frye – 1932
Thanks!Posted on 3/9/04 - by Crystal Alvey firstname.lastname@example.orgThank you for everything that you did. You put your life up for this country to help us remain free. We couldn't have done it without you and who knows, life could be different. Because of your support, the U.S. can be what it is today!MORE
Gridley, Illinois Posting Project
Your sonsPosted on 11/8/99 - by Daryl McClendonI went to school with his sons in Columbus GeorgiaMORE
The Wall of Faces
Brought to you by the organization that built The Wall, the Vietnam Veterans Virtual Memorial Wall is dedicated to honoring, remembering and sharing the legacies of all those who died in the Vietnam War. Here you can go beyond the names on The Wall to see the faces, share the stories and read the remembrances posted by friends, neighbors, classmates and family members.
All of these photos will be showcased in The Education Center at The Wall on the National Mall in Washington, D.C. To learn more about the effort to collect these photos and ensure their faces will never be forgotten, visit www.buildthecenter.org.