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Years ago I lived in WA State & on a volunteer day I had made, I spent a day driving an older vet around to appointments, the Commissary at Ft Lewis and the PX. Upon meeting the man in a question, I could tell he was in pain, and quite incapable of doing much driving, although he could walk with a cane, he had a wheelchair in his house, in a small house with his wife of some 40 years. He was Filipino, and I mention that because that has a lot to do with this story.
While I can't go into great detail, I will tell you some of what he went through.
He was taken as something actually "less" than a POW when Corregidor fell. In the eyes of the Japanese of the time, he was considered considerably lower than Americans of the time, he had fought for them, therefore, he was some form of "traitor" as opposed to being a "mere" POW. He survived the Bataan Death March, the internment camps and a stint as a slave laborer for the Japanese. He was tortured, beaten regularly and starving when the war finally ended. MacArthur had "promised Filipino's at the time US citizenship if they fought w/him, at the end of the war, he was denied citizenship, but joined the US Army.
He was sent to Korea, during that conflict, and was captured by the North Koreans while at a listening post about halfway through the war. Again, abused, tortured and nearly starved, he survived to the end of the war and was repatriated.
By this time he made up the rank structure to Staff Sergeant, and decided to finish out his 20 and retire w/a decent check, go to work somewhere and just face whatever came. What came was Vietnam, and in 1967 he was captured once again, this time by the NVA.
Once again, he was tortured, abused and forced into labor digging tunnels for the NVA/VC. He escaped during the monsoon season of 1970; worked his way South and made it American lines after 3 grueling weeks, and was taken for interogation by the local Commander, who, after keeping him locked up for 3 days while checking out his credibility, released him and he was put on a plane back to the US, where he spent about a year various military hospitals, treated, and finally retired after having 26 years in the US Army at the rank of Sergeant Major.
He did not discuss much of his ordeals that day, but his wife told me a few things he generally didn't speak about. His entire family was killed in the Philippines during a raid, he lost his parents 2 sisters and 3 brothers. HE had received numerous awards over the years, and the small case that was on a shelf showed 27 medals and awards, the highest of which was the Distinguished Service Cross, a Silver Star, and 7 Bronze Stars, 3 of which had the "V" device for valor. The case sat on a shelf far from anywhere of "prominence", but it was noticeable, more like a knick-knack type of thing, not an over the mantelpiece place of honor. He wanted it that way, he wanted to "forget", but knowing he couldn't, his wife convinced him to keep his case where he could see it, because it would help him recall some of the "better" times of his service.
I am bringing you this abridged version because when I hear the word "hero", especially around McCain, (whose service I respect), I think of men and women that have done things that have never been spoken of, never known to the public and rarely noticed. There are people out there that deserve the title hero, far more than the GOP presumptive nominee. They don't usually run for office, they don't bandy on about their service, what they've done or what they went through. They quietly live their lives with memories that would terrify an average person. They never used their hero "status" as a wege...they were heroes because they did what they had to do at the time, most of which was never noticed except to a very few.
This man, who has probably passed on years ago, never asked for anything for his service, never lauded his "status", he was a true American Hero.
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