THE WALL OF FACES

I remember you were quite a guy John. I first met you at Sepulveda Jr. High and than we went on to James Monroe High. I best remember you as being an exceptional nice and caring person. 21 is a very young age to lose one's life. I almost feel guilty that I survived and you did not. Now, almost fifty years later, I remember you well, and I will until I die and we meet once again.

Dear LCPL John Andrew Ewart, 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, and for those who love you.

With respect, Sir

Curt Carter

John is buried at San Fernando Mission Cemetery, Mission Hills, CA.

It is said a man hasn't died as long as he is remembered. This prayer is a way for families, friends and fellow veterans to remember our fallen brothers and sisters. 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 sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning hush, I am the swift, uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight, I am the stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die