JOSEPH L KANE
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HONORED ON PANEL 6E, LINE 83 OF THE WALL

JOSEPH LEON KANE

WALL NAME

JOSEPH L KANE

PANEL / LINE

6E/83

DATE OF BIRTH

01/27/1917

CASUALTY PROVINCE

PR & MR UNKNOWN

DATE OF CASUALTY

04/04/1966

HOME OF RECORD

CAMBRIDGE

COUNTY OF RECORD

Guernsey County

STATE

OH

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

MSGT

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JOSEPH LEON KANE
POSTED ON 2.3.2019

Joseph

Joseph........Honoring you...God Bless
I too am a “Kane” and consider you my cousin...I will always pray for you.
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POSTED ON 9.2.2017
POSTED BY: jerry sandwisch wood cty.ohio nam vet 1969-70 army 173rd abn bde

You are not forgotten

The war may be forgotten but the warrior will always be remembered !!!! All gave Some-Some gave All. Rest in peace Joseph. :-(
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POSTED ON 4.18.2017
POSTED BY: wkillian@smjuhsd.org

Ground Casualty

MSGT Joseph L. Kane was a Quartermaster Supply Specialist serving with the 223rd Quartermaster Company, 29th Quartermaster Group, Army Support Command Saigon, 1st Logistical Command. On April 4, 1966, MSGT Kane died in Vietnam where it was reported he took his own life. He was 49 years-old. [Taken from coffeltdatabase.org]
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POSTED ON 11.18.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter ccarter02@earthlink.net

Remembering An American Hero

Dear MSGT Joseph Leon Kane, 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, and the best salute a civilian can muster for you, Sir

Curt Carter
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POSTED ON 4.26.2005
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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