THE WALL OF FACES

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'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 learned recently that this young man died alongside my uncle, Bobby Joe Likens. On this, the 50th Anniversary of their death, I honor him and my uncle by remembering their sacrifice.

On August 19, 1969, the base camp of the Headquarters of the U.S. 1st Cavalry Division (Airmobile) at Camp Gorvad (Phuoc Vinh Airfield) in Binh Duong Province, RVN, received approximately five rounds of 122mm mortar fire. PFC Francis E. Brancheau III and SP4 Bobby J. Likens, both helicopter mechanics serving with C Company, 227th Assault Helicopter Battalion, were fatally injured when they suffered fragmentation wounds in the attack. [Taken from coffeltdatabase.org]

Thank you for your service and your sacrifice. Thank you for stepping up and answering your country's call. Rest easy knowing you will never be forgotten.

Dear PFC Brancheau,
Thank you for your service as a Huey, UH-1 Helicopter Repairer with the 1st Cavalry. Mike was 1st Cav, say hi to him. Independence Day is approaching, and it is important for us all to acknowledge the sacrifices of those like you who answered our nation's call. Please watch over America, it stills needs your courage and faithfulness. Rest in peace with the angels.