THE WALL OF FACES

Do not stand at my grave and weep
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

Before I served in Viet Nam, I was stationed at Ft Gordon, Georgia, our CO Capt Ackerman. I believe it was AIT Committee Group. He was a great leader and we learned plenty from him.

You were one of the brave that answered the call. You honored us by your service and sacrifice. We now honor you each time we stand and sing the words “THE LAND OF THE FREE AND THE HOME OF THE BRAVE”. Rest in Peace and Honor Edwin.

DEAR CAPTAIN ACKERMAN,

This is the week we are celebrating our nation's birthday. It is only fitting that we remember you, and the ultimate sacrifice you gave to our nation.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE.

REST IN PEACE.

Captain Edwin Arthur Ackerman Jr., Served with Mobile Advisory Team 37, Advisory Team 68, Headquarters, Military Assistance Command Vietnam Advisors (MACV).