JERRY D ATKINSON
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HONORED ON PANEL 47E, LINE 8 OF THE WALL

JERRY DOYLE ATKINSON

WALL NAME

JERRY D ATKINSON

PANEL / LINE

47E/8

DATE OF BIRTH

08/16/1946

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG NAM

DATE OF CASUALTY

03/30/1968

HOME OF RECORD

LAWNDALE

COUNTY OF RECORD

Los Angeles County

STATE

CA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

CPL

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JERRY DOYLE ATKINSON
POSTED ON 11.27.2013
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Jerry is buried at Green Hills Memorial Park, Rancho Palos Verdes, Los Angeles County, CA.
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POSTED ON 11.8.2011

Remembered

Rest in peace with the warriors.
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POSTED ON 5.3.2011
POSTED BY: Jerry D. Atkinson Jr.

Never Forgotton

March 30th 1968
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POSTED ON 5.7.2010

Los Angeles County Vietnam Veterans Memorial Highway

A portion of Sepulveda Boulevard/State Highway Route 1 in El Segundo near Los Angeles International Airport has been dedicated to the residents of Los Angeles County who served in Vietnam. This section of highway is now designated the Los Angeles County Vietnam Veterans Memorial Highway. Adopted by the California State Legislature in 2000, the highway honors the more than 350,000 California veterans who served in the Vietnam War, including the 5,822 killed or missing in action. Los Angeles County has the largest number of Vietnam veterans in California and 1,857 of its residents were killed or missing in action during that war. This memorial corridor provides a fitting and proper way for the residents of Los Angeles County to express their gratitude and appreciation for the sacrifices these Vietnam veterans have made for their country.
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POSTED ON 7.7.2004
POSTED BY: Chris Spencer

NATIVE AMERICAN PRAYER

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
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