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HONORED ON PANEL 24E, LINE 72 OF THE WALL
ZANE AUBRY CARTER
WALL NAME
ZANE A CARTER
PANEL / LINE
24E/72
DATE OF BIRTH
CASUALTY PROVINCE
DATE OF CASUALTY
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LEFT FOR ZANE AUBRY CARTER
POSTED ON 7.7.2025
POSTED BY: A Fellow Veteran
Remembered
TSgt Zane Aubry Carter was a casualty of the Vietnam War. As a member of the Air Force, TSgt Carter served our country until August 3rd, 1967 in Quang Ngai, South Vietnam. He was 36 years old and was married. It was reported that He was killed when his plane was shot down by friendly fire. He was born in West Pembroke, Maine, on December 25th, 1930. His body was recovered. TSgt Carter is on panel 24E, Line 72 of the Vietnam Memorial Wall in Washington D.C. He served our country for 18 years.
He was killed along with two other Crew Members in this same incident: Capt John Dudley Wiley and Capt Alan Eugene Hendrickson .
He is the Son of Mr Frank Carter and Mrs Alice May Cushing Carter. He is the Husband of Mrs June Y. Carter, 516 Perry Road, RFD 1, Middleboro, Massachusetts 02346, Father of Theresa D. and Zane Aubry Carter Jr.
He served with the 459th Tactical Airlift Squadron, 483rd Tactical Airlift Wing, 7th Air Force.
He was awarded Army Air Crew Wings Insignia, The Purple Heart Medal for his combat related wounds, The Air Force Longevity Award(s), The Air Force Good Conduct Medal with multiple devices, The Vietnam Service Medal, The Vietnam Cross of Gallantry Unit Citation, The National Defense Service Medal(s) and the Air Medal with Multiple Oak Leaf Clusters.
POSTED ON 12.25.2024
POSTED BY: Dennis Wriston
I'm Proud of Our Vietnam Veterans
Technical Sergeant Zane Aubry Carter, Served with the 459th Tactical Airlift Squadron, 483rd Tactical Airlift Wing, 7th Air Force.
POSTED ON 1.11.2022
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 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 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.