MARK A CHMIEL
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HONORED ON PANEL 14E, LINE 69 OF THE WALL

MARK ANTHONY CHMIEL

WALL NAME

MARK A CHMIEL

PANEL / LINE

14E/69

DATE OF BIRTH

01/07/1947

CASUALTY PROVINCE

BINH DUONG

DATE OF CASUALTY

01/23/1967

HOME OF RECORD

MILWAUKEE

COUNTY OF RECORD

Milwaukee County

STATE

WI

BRANCH OF SERVICE

ARMY

RANK

PFC

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REMEMBRANCES

LEFT FOR MARK ANTHONY CHMIEL
POSTED ON 4.27.2017
POSTED BY: Steve Conto, Menasha, WI

The Final Bridge

Mark is buried at Holy Cross Cemetery, block 49, lot 218, 3rd row in from the north, 10th column in from the east.
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POSTED ON 11.24.2013
POSTED BY: Curt Carter [email protected]

Remembering An American Hero

Dear PFC Mark Anthony Chmiel, 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 2.3.2013
POSTED BY: Michigan Call for Photos Project

Always remembered

Photo from the Juneau High School Alumni website courtesy of Jane Poster.

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POSTED ON 8.24.2012
POSTED BY: Robert Sage

We Remember

Mark is buried at Holy Cross Cemetery, Milwaukee, WI. BSM PH

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POSTED ON 1.23.2009
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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