HONORED ON PANEL 1W, LINE 44 OF THE WALL
GERALD FRANCIS AYRES
WALL NAME
GERALD F AYRES
PANEL / LINE
1W/44
DATE OF BIRTH
CASUALTY PROVINCE
DATE OF CASUALTY
HOME OF RECORD
COUNTY OF RECORD
STATE
BRANCH OF SERVICE
RANK
REMEMBRANCES
LEFT FOR GERALD FRANCIS AYRES
POSTED ON 2.12.2023
POSTED BY: ANON
Never Forgotten
MAJ Gerald Francis Ayres is buried in Section 34 Site 4591 of the Arlington National Cemetery.
Your sacrifice is not forgotten.
Welcome Home
Your sacrifice is not forgotten.
Welcome Home
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POSTED ON 10.9.2022
POSTED BY: DAVID THOMPSON
MUSEUM POW/MIA BRACELET DISPLAY
I am the Curator of the POW/MIA Bracelet Display in the Vietnam Hangar of the Palm Springs Air Museum in Palm Springs, California where we now have over two thousand bracelets and would be honored to include your bracelet in our Display. If you are an immediate family member (spouse, fiancé, sibling, son, daughter or grandchild) I can order one for the Display in your name.
Dr. Dave Thompson
Palm Springs Air Museum
POW/MIA Bracelet Display Curator
Lt. Commander U.S. Navy 1964-1970
10-103 Lakeview Dr. Rancho Mirage, Ca 92270
760-328-0859 [email protected]
Dr. Dave Thompson
Palm Springs Air Museum
POW/MIA Bracelet Display Curator
Lt. Commander U.S. Navy 1964-1970
10-103 Lakeview Dr. Rancho Mirage, Ca 92270
760-328-0859 [email protected]
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POSTED ON 5.29.2022
POSTED BY: Beth Vicker
Bracelet
I was a young sophomore in high school and wore Major Ayres MIA bracelet. I read the paper every day as POWs were returned and servicemembers names Under KIA were posted, looking. I still have the bracelet. It was not until May 1995 that through my research I learned the end of his story. His service and sacrifice are never forgotten.
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POSTED ON 3.26.2021
POSTED BY: John Fabris
Do Not Stand at my Grave and Weep
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.
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.
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