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    As we approach Memorial Day weekend we're all glad to have the long weekend, but let's not forget WHY we have it. At a time when we have the least Patriotic administration in our nation's history, take a few moments to do what you can to honor our most patriotic citizens....those willing to put their lives on the line for the principles this country was founded on.

    A short story ....

    MAY GOD BLESS THIS AIRLINE CAPTAIN:

    He writes: My lead flight attendant came to me and said, "We have an H.R. on this flight." (H.R. stands for human remains.) "Are they military?" I asked.

    'Yes', she said.
    'Is there an escort?' I asked.
    'Yes, I already assigned him a seat'.
    'Would you please tell him to come to the flight deck. You can board him early," I said..

    A short while later, a young army sergeant entered the flight deck. He was the image of the perfectly dressed soldier. He introduced himself and I asked him about his soldier. The escorts of these fallen soldiers talk about them as if they are still alive and still with us.

    'My soldier is on his way back to Virginia,' he said. He proceeded to answer my questions, but offered no words.

    I asked him if there was anything I could do for him and he said no. I told him that he had the toughest job in the military and that I appreciated the work that he does for the families of our fallen soldiers. The first officer and I got up out of our seats to shake his hand. He left the flight deck to find his seat.

    We completed our preflight checks, pushed back and performed an uneventful departure. About 30 minutes into our flight I received a call from the lead flight attendant in the cabin. 'I just found out the family of the soldier we are carrying, is on board', she said. She then proceeded to tell me that the father, mother, wife and 2-year old daughter were escorting their son, husband, and father home. The family was upset because they were unable to see the container that the soldier was in before we left. We were on our way to a major hub at which the family was going to wait four hours for the connecting flight home to Virginia .

    The father of the soldier told the flight attendant that knowing his son was below him in the cargo compartment and being unable to see him was too much for him and the family to bear. He had asked the flight attendant if there was anything that could be done to allow them to see him upon our arrival. The family wanted to be outside by the cargo door to watch the soldier being taken off the airplane.. I could hear the desperation in the flight attendants voice when she asked me if there was anything I could do.. 'I'm on it', I said. I told her that I would get back to her.

    Airborne communication with my company normally occurs in the form of e-mail like messages. I decided to bypass this system and contact my flight dispatcher directly on a secondary radio. There is a radio operator in the operations control center who connects you to the telephone of the dispatcher. I was in direct contact with the dispatcher.. I explained the situation I had on board with the family and what it was the family wanted. He said he understood and that he would get back to me.

    Two hours went by and I had not heard from the dispatcher. We were going to get busy soon and I needed to know what to tell the family. I sent a text message asking for an update. I saved the return message from the dispatcher and the following is the text:

    'Captain, sorry it has taken so long to get back to you. There is policy on this now and I had to check on a few things. Upon your arrival a dedicated escort team will meet the aircraft. The team will escort the family to the ramp and plane side. A van will be used to load the remains with a secondary van for the family. The family will be taken to their departure area and escorted into the terminal where the remains can be seen on the ramp. It is a private area for the family only. When the connecting aircraft arrives, the family will be escorted onto the ramp and plane side to watch the remains being loaded for the final leg home. Captain, most of us here in flight control are veterans. Please pass our condolences on to the family. Thanks.'

    I sent a message back telling flight control thanks for a good job. I printed out the message and gave it to the lead flight attendant to pass on to the father. The lead flight attendant was very thankful and told me, 'You have no idea how much this will mean to them.'

    Things started getting busy for the descent, approach and landing. After landing, we cleared the runway and taxied to the ramp area. The ramp is huge with 15 gates on either side of the alleyway. It is always a busy area with aircraft maneuvering every which way to enter and exit. When we entered the ramp and checked in with the ramp controller, we were told that all traffic was being held for us.

    'There is a team in place to meet the aircraft', we were told. It looked like it was all coming together, then I realized that once we turned the seat belt sign off, everyone would stand up at once and delay the family from getting off the airplane. As we approached our gate, I asked the copilot to tell the ramp controller we were going to stop short of the gate to make an announcement to the passengers. He did that and the ramp controller said, 'Take your time.'

    I stopped the aircraft and set the parking brake. I pushed the public address button and said, 'Ladies and gentleman, this is your Captain speaking I have stopped short of our gate to make a special announcement. We have a passenger on board who deserves our honor and respect. His Name is Private XXXXXX, a soldier who recently lost his life. Private XXXXXX is under your feet in the cargo hold. Escorting him today is Army Sergeant XXXXXXX. Also, on board are his father, mother, wife, and daughter. Your entire flight crew is asking for all passengers to remain in their seats to allow the family to exit the aircraft first. Thank you.'

    We continued the turn to the gate, came to a stop and started our shutdown procedures. A couple of minutes later I opened the cockpit door. I found the two forward flight attendants crying, something you just do not see. I was told that after we came to a stop, every passenger on the aircraft stayed in their seats, waiting for the family to exit the aircraft.

    When the family got up and gathered their things, a passenger slowly started to clap his hands. Moments later more passengers joined in and soon the entire aircraft was clapping. Words of 'God Bless You', I'm sorry, thank you, be proud, and other kind words were uttered to the family as they made their way down the aisle and out of the airplane. They were escorted down to the ramp to finally be with their loved one.

    Many of the passengers disembarking thanked me for the announcement I had made. They were just words, I told them, I could say them over and over again, but nothing I say will bring back that brave soldier.

    I respectfully ask that all of you reflect on this event and the sacrifices that millions of our men and women have made to ensure our freedom and safety in these United States of AMERICA .
    AMCA 15783

  • #2
    That was so beautiful ! Watered up my eyes real good ! Paps

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    • #3
      very well put,Let Us Not FORGET!!!!!

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      • #4
        Thanks for posting that Northwoods.

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        • #5
          Paps, if have to admit, I needed the sleeve of my t-shirt to read all the way thorugh that one. Just thought it was the kind of story that most of us on here would appreciate.

          I go through this emotional boom-a-rang way too often as I live in Maine and fly a lot on business in/out of the Bangor airport. Bangor is a former WW2
          B-52 base and has the longest runway on the east coast. They have a very dedicated group of people here (mostly veterans, but not all) who get out of bed in the middle of the night or leave what they're doing in the middle of the day regardless of snow storms, temps way below zero, or their personal illnesses or hardships, in order to meet the troops that fly through the Bangor airport headed to (or back from) conflicts and bases all over the world. Of course most have been deployed in Iraq or Afganistan in the past few years. Since the invasion of Afganistan, they've kept count and have greeted over 1,100,000 trops in that relatively short time span.

          When the troops come down the hallway from the plane there's a line up on both sides of the aisle to shake their hands and welcome them home or wish them the best of luck if they're headed out of country. They give them free cell phones to call home on and lot's of hugs and hand shakes. Here's the only kick in the crotch with this story, after several years of providing this service simply in gratitude to our troops, the city lawyers made them stop bringing in home baked cookies and brownies that they used to give out for fear of a potential lawsuit from someone getting sick from the cookies these (mostly) elderly ladies were baking. How's that for a commentary on our legal system?

          Anyway, there's been many a commercial flight that I've boarded where many of the passengers, including this one, are busy taking a handkerchef or Kleenex to their eyes because of what they just witnessed. God Bless 'Em!
          AMCA 15783

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          • #6
            Oldest MOH recipient John Finn Passed today

            One tough individual, RIP sir, and thank you.


            http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_William_Finn
            Pete Cole AMCA #14441
            1947 Indian Chief

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            • #7
              quoting NW Maine: "At a time when we have the least Patriotic administration .."

              My father was wounded on a B-17 over Italy, read scripture to dying buddies, came home farmed hard, taking nothing for granted, ... and was a very strong Democrat. Division is a poison, he always told me, and I will celebrate this weekend in thanks to ALL my troops, not just the half with a political axe to grind. God has blessed us ALL with our great fortune, and by His Grace we are all here to pay our respects.

              RIP, vets.

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              • #8
                On Memorial Day I remember my father, a Marine F-4 pilot, who flew his final mission over Vietnam on March 18th, 1967. A few months later, his younger brother, an Air Force F-105 pilot, was downed by a missile over Hanoi. They were brothers who fought and died for their country in a war many have forgotten.

                Major David W. Morrill, USMC
                VMFA-314 Chu Lai
                KIA 3/18/1967 Gio Anh, Vietnam

                Captain Merwin L. Morrill, USAF
                354 TFS TakhLi
                KIA 8/21/1967 Hanoi, Vietnam
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