DENNIS D KAISER
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HONORED ON PANEL 7E, LINE 42 OF THE WALL

DENNIS DALE KAISER

WALL NAME

DENNIS D KAISER

PANEL / LINE

7E/42

DATE OF BIRTH

11/05/1944

CASUALTY PROVINCE

QUANG NAM

DATE OF CASUALTY

05/09/1966

HOME OF RECORD

LATROBE

COUNTY OF RECORD

Westmoreland County

STATE

PA

BRANCH OF SERVICE

MARINE CORPS

RANK

CPL

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POSTED ON 10.13.2012
POSTED BY: Jim McIlhenney

The Philadelphia Inquirer - May 12, 1966

MARINES DEFENDS U.S. VIET POLICY IN LAST LETTER


Marine Cpl. Dennis D. Kaiser, 21, in a letter received Tueday by his bride, the former Ann Collins, 20, of 200 Walnut st., Linwood Park, Delaware county, expressed the hope 'if anything happens to me, you will understand.'


The letter arrived less than 24 hours after the young bride was informed by the Defense Department that her husband was killed in action as he was returning from a battle near Da Nang, South Vietnam.


The telegram notifying her of his death indicated he was the victim of an expolsion beleived to have been a ground mine, as he was returning to battalion headquarters from a forward area.


In his letter Cpl. Kaiser told his wife, whom he left less than a month after their marriage May 24, 1965, to go overseas, 'I do not regret what I am doing here.'


'it is good for the country.' he wrote. 'If anything should happen to me, I hope you will understand.'


The corporal who left for South Vietnam on June 21, 1965, is survived by two brothers, William and Regis, an a sister, Janet. He was a native of Latrobe, Pa.

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POSTED ON 9.9.2012
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Dennis is buried at St Vincent Cemetery, Latrobe,PA. PH

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POSTED ON 12.3.2011

For CPL Dennis Dale KAISER, USMC...another of Latrobe's bravest sons, he gave his young life for us!

He loved us so.
Every day, in a hundred ways, he told us so.
In honesty, in affection, he told us so.
He loved us so.
Every day, in a hundred ways, he showed us so.
With loyalty and bravery, he showed us so. He was our defender, and he kept us free!
He took an oath to guard us, and fought for liberty!
He loved us so, and we should know.
For we loved him so.

CPL. Kaiser, you gave your young life so we can still live in freedom. We thank you for keeping our country free! I believe that Avonmore's Jill Corey, whom I admire as a great songbird along with Julie Andrews and Dusty Springfield, would be proud of your service to our country! SEMPER FI!!!!
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POSTED ON 3.23.2006
POSTED BY: Bill Nelson

Never Forgotten

FOREVER REMEMBERED

"If you are able, save for them a place inside of you....and save one backward glance when you are leaving for the places they can no longer go.....Be not ashamed to say you loved them....
Take what they have left and what they have taught you with their dying and keep it with your own....And in that time when men decide and feel safe to call the war insane, take one moment to embrace those gentle heroes you left behind...."

Quote from a letter home by Maj. Michael Davis O'Donnell
KIA 24 March 1970. Distinguished Flying Cross: Shot down and Killed while attempting to rescue 8 fellow soldiers surrounded by attacking enemy forces.

We Nam Brothers pause to give a backward glance, and post this remembrance to you, one of the gentle heroes lost to the War in Vietnam:

Slip off that pack. Set it down by the crooked trail. Drop your steel pot alongside. Shed those magazine-ladened bandoliers away from your sweat-soaked shirt. Lay that silent weapon down and step out of the heat. Feel the soothing cool breeze right down to your soul ... and rest forever in the shade of our love, brother.

From your Nam-Band-Of-Brothers
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POSTED ON 5.9.2005
POSTED BY: Bob Ross

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.

Mary Frye – 1932

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