Usually, I forget when a holiday is imminent, but
this week I didn’t. Memorial Day.
Already
church music folks have figured in absences, planning anthems with fewer
voices. Head ushers are calling around finding substitutes for the regulars
who’ve said they’d be elsewhere.
Ministers
eschew asking the youth directors to do the children’s sermon, not knowing if
any children will be in the service.
Schools
are always out on that Monday. Campgrounds have been reserved for months. Maybe
even a year or two. Cemetery boards meet, Decoration Day’s planned, flags are
flown. Memorial Day.
Online
sites are plentiful enough for anyone who wants to know the history of the
federal holiday. Some bemoan the fact that the 3-day weekend distracts from the
original meaning. Others lament that it has become a day to honor all dead
instead of those “who died in service to our country.”
It is
those which I wish to honor today. The following folks who died during this
past year gave their all in some sort of service to their country. From my
journals, these names:
ROYCE
LYNN MCSPADDEN – a college colleague, United Methodist minister, builder of
dulcimers. Dulcimers which will keep the rural heritage of our country alive by
present-day musicians. I, too, have one of Lynn’s dulcimers, which I used in
units on Folk Music.
ARTHUR
RALPH HELMICH – A neighbor in the Salem community of Benton. He had many
siblings, but to a young teen, he and his twin brother, AUGUST, were the
handsomest two fellows I’d ever seen. His obit says, “He was a gentle soul, a
giving, inventive, industrious man….” and he was a veteran.
EMMA
JEAN HUTSON – the sister of a Clinton writer friend. I visited once at her home
in Choctaw. She fits into the traditional remembrance of Memorial Day because
she served doughnuts to the soldiers before they shipped out from their Army
Base in California.
JACK
“Jackie” DAVIS – another neighbor whose family also had many children (like the
Couches and the Helmiches), and whose home place is now the Pine Forest
subdivision on Congo Road. Jack served as a UAF student body president, and
later, on the board of Camp Aldersgate in Little Rock. “Jack’s service… will
always be remembered by his kind heart and warm smile. His passion will live on
through the service of those who knew him.” (from a memorial, Arkansas Democrat-Gazette)
MELVIN
WILKINS – a Bryant man who epitomizes the life of a serviceman. First, as a
soldier in the European Theater of Operations, then as an employee of Reynolds
Metals Company in the instrument department. After retirement, he served his
community helping folks through the SCJOHN organization.
IRVIN
BROWN—a brother to long-time Salem neighbor Noel Brown. Irvin told me once that
my mother taught him in the Avilla school. Avilla was also his birthplace and
is still an active community.
JEANETTA
TINER—the mother of one of my daughters-in-law, Lisa. In her funeral sermon,
she was highly extolled as a servant of her family, her community and her
church.
Folks
in my extended family who DID serve in the military and who have died are
WATHENA SCOTT BARD, J. A. BARD, GERALD “Bud” SCOTT, ROLLA SCOTT, DAVID PELTON,
JAMES “Jimmy” PELTON, RAYMOND PELTON, JOHNPELTON, SR., HOLMES AND STEVE ASTON, and
PAUL L. SCOTT (FBI).
Others
who served, who are still among us are JOE PELTON, JOHN PELTON, JERRY PELTON,
SCOTT PELTON, THURMAN COUCH, and NORVAL ZIEGLER.
I
might have forgotten a cousin or two, but I’ll add them next week. WW II
veterans are dying by the dozens—daily.
Remember
those who served this Memorial Day.
4 comments:
I'd like to add my father-in-law, Eugene Boerner, to the list. He passed away last year. WWII Veteran. Lovely tribute Pat.
I will add it along with a cousin I missed at the beginning of next week's blog. Thanks for commenting. (How are you getting to Piggott?)
Such a nice way to remember many folks who served our country. I wish I had listed Terry's dad and two of my uncles when I wrote my Memorial Day blog. Col. Leslie H. Johnson, Sgt Major Billy Pat Latimer and William Wayne Dale. Terry's dad and Billy Pat were career air force. Uncle Wayne served in WWII.
So many WW2 vets are in the daily obits. Soon, there will be none, alas. Maybe blogs are one way to keep their memories alive--especially to the younger generations. xoxo
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