Bluefield Daily Telegraph, Bluefield, WV

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November 9, 2012

Honoring Uncle Richard and other vets

By Keith Kappes

CNHI News Service

Uncle Richard and I were 3,000 miles apart on that Sunday morning in May 2004.

While vacationing with my wife in Seattle, I picked up the Sunday issue of the Seattle newspaper.

It had a big photo spread on a group of veterans visiting the new World War II memorial in Washington, D.C.

One photo showed about 200 persons with several men and one woman in wheelchairs. For some reason, I looked closely and then did a double take.

I called to my wife to tell her I had found a picture of my uncle in the newspaper. She said it must be someone else.

His image on the newspaper page was small and my eyesight isn’t the best but I knew instantly that it was him, a bear of a man with bad knees, sitting in that wheelchair.

I read the photo caption about 66 of Carter County, Kentucky's World War II vets and 184 family members and others who escorted them.

They had ridden 500 miles in chartered buses to see our national monument to them and their comrades who saved the world from Hitler and Hirohito.

Proudly, I read how the people of Carter County raised $50,000 to finance the trip.

I began to understand why WWII vets were described by Tom Brokaw as members of the “Greatest Generation.”

More importantly, I realized that my uncle was a brave man who survived the deadly jungle warfare of the South Pacific as an Army infantryman.

And, like millions of other U. S. soldiers, he came home, got married, raised a family, and worked hard to make a living and to have a share of the American dream.

He seldom, if ever, talked about his wartime experiences.

Now, eight years after the Washington trip, Uncle Richard, 89, has even less mobility and often has trouble with his memory.

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