JAMES E PIVA
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HONORED ON PANEL 13W, LINE 64 OF THE WALL

JAMES EDWARD PIVA

WALL NAME

JAMES E PIVA

PANEL / LINE

13W/64

DATE OF BIRTH

03/20/1948

CASUALTY PROVINCE

HUA NGHIA

DATE OF CASUALTY

02/27/1970

HOME OF RECORD

CHALLIS

COUNTY OF RECORD

Custer County

STATE

ID

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

CPL

REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR JAMES EDWARD PIVA
POSTED ON 3.20.2018
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston

I'm proud of our Vietnam Veterans

Corporal James Edward Piva, Served with Company D, 3rd Battalion, 22nd Infantry Regiment, 25th Infantry Division.
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POSTED ON 3.13.2014
POSTED BY: Dr. Sharron Larter Akers

We Remember

There are nearly 400 stories in the military library at the Land of the Yankee Fork State Park that I wrote. Enclosed is Jim Piva's story and I do not have the orignal pictures. This is the best I can do.
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POSTED ON 2.28.2014
POSTED BY: Curt Carter ccarter02@earthlink.net

Remembering An American Hero

Dear CPL James Edward Piva, 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 6.22.2011
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

James is buried at Challis Cemetery, Challis,ID. BSM PH
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POSTED ON 2.27.2009
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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