Memorial Days of Memory

Sat  before Memorial  day 1966 my  brother and nephew drove me  from San Jose  to Travis  AFB . He tells me was so nephew Thomas  Mark  would not forget  me. NW Air contract  flew to McCord  WA and then Fairbanks AK then on to Tokyo for  refuels. Finally  got to  Clark  AB PI what  was Intl Dateline  next  day  Tuesday. I asked the  van driver  taking me to Sqdn Ops  who won the  race. Graham Hill . A Brit  to take   triple open wheel not done  before or  since and   missed  it again y’day by the  F1 champ 500  rookie.

8th Tac Bomb was  the oldest  continuous  service  sqdn  formed in next  bunch after  original  7 after war declared in June   1917 at Kelly Field . It  remained  active since  it  held an officer and  an NCO at Kelly Field  when that  was  all  left in the  closed  Air Service   in  ’19. So everything’s  grown from  there. This is  100 years   this month and as  Snack Bar café  officer additional duty out of combat doing crew training I ran the 50th  party picnic at Clark in  ’67. Yeager  was my  officer /enlisted soft ball   umpire as  I’d ” heard   he had a good eye” 1st addnl duty, June ’66 I became Postmaster running a newly certified APO post office delivering at Clark and in Combat tours fwd to Danang then Phan Rang. Saddest was stamping “Deceased” when clerk found them after one died . Also made me sqdn censor but we never bothered with CBS at the only little palm tree at Danang Crew hootches for interviews we called “The Captain said”!

As a result nearly  all the greats   in Air Corps and  USAF  belonged  one time to the  8th   ’20s though then ’60’s. Included  Doolittle  and
1st USAF Chief  of Staff  Hoyt  Vandenberg , was  in  an accident  due ” too little  lift in the air  that day” we laughed  about in Sqdn History record.

So  18 months later  200 missions gone  by I flew  back to Travis  not too much worse for the  wear  but a busted up  neck and back I’d  still trade  for a flag draped aluminum box any  day. Got pretty  good at  writing  up  posthumous  Silver Stars and Purple Hearts  along the way for those that did. A few lines sum it up.

“A salute to the 8th

In the early mists of dawning
all alone to crash and burn.
Come those empty places yawning
where our friends did not return.”

Finally a 1971 Freedoms Foundation at Valley Forge winner “Freedom is never Free” about two very personal. ’55 Classmates
Joe Robertson killed in 1965 mid air refueling 1st Arc Light B-52 strike mission. And Ev Alverez downed at Hai Phong first carrier attack in 1964. Joe’s early on the Wall but Ev got back next year 1972. I was to be his escort if back via Germany not Clark only 3 hr away. We met 50th reunion Salinas Hi front steps 2005 for a photo. I finally told him about Joe and me at Guam , 1965 wondering if was still alive. Stuff out of a long eventful but rather dull life all considered after kickin all these years. 8

” I know of two others who never  returned,
paid a price for the home of the free.
One’s long dead
one’s in prison for 8 long years.
I’m the fortunate one. Envy me.”

Don I Phillips, Captain, USAF, Retired

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