| A Tribute to Sgt. Andrew W. Brown Our Fallen Hero |
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| Sgt. Andrew W Brown age 22 of Pleasant Mount died in IraqOn October 8, 2004 one week after being injured when his patrol vehicle was struck by an improvised explosive device. Andy was born on June 2, 1982. He was the son of William and Lourdes O'Neill Brown and has a younger brother Kevin who is a member of the US Navy Seabees stationed at Fort Leonard Wood, MO. Sgt. Brown was a member of the 1st Battalion Airborne, 509th Infantry unit based in Fort Polk, LA. He was deployed to Iraq in June of 2004 as a team leader with the 2nd Platoon, Alpha Company. Andy was a member of St James Church in Pleasant Mount. He graduated as an Honor Student from Forest City Regional High School in 2000. He was a former Boy Scout and enjoyed playing the guitar, skiing, hunting, and playing paintball with his brother and friends, but more than anything, he wanted to join the military. While still a high school student, he joined the army on the delayed entry program and left home on August 16, 2004 bound for Infantry Basic and Advanced Individual Training and Airborne Course Training at Fort Benning, GA. Prior to his current assignment, he had served with the 2nd Battalion, 87th Infantry at Fort Drum, NY. Sgt Andrew W Brown was a highly decorated solider. Among the awards and decorations he received during his service are: the Combat Infantry Badge and the Purple Heart by his comanding officer Col. Mark Milley, prior to his death, the Bronze Star for Valor, the National Defense Service Medal, the Global War of Terrorism Expeditionary and Service Medals, the NCO Professional Development Ribbon, the Good Conduct Medal, the Army Service Ribbon, the Expert Infantryman's Badge, the Parachutist's Badge, the Expert Rifle Markmanship Badge, and the Expert M-249 Markmanship Badge. On Sunday October 17, 2004 people stood in line for over an hour in downtown Forest City braving the cold temperaturs, waiting to pay a final tribnute to a fallen soldier, who many of them never met. It is estimated that in the five hours of the wake, at least 1,200 people came to pay their last respects to the family of this local hero. A group of men on motorcycles roared in and roared back out to mark the passing of a fellow vetern. The following morning, hundreds gathered at the soldier's hometown church for a Memorial mass before his burial. Six members of Sgt Brown's unit served as pallbearers. The service which began at 10:45 was over at 11:45 when the town streamed to the nearby cemetary. At 12:17pm two sets of shots were fired in a final military salute followed by a lone bugler playing taps. Lt. Col Casey Griffith presented the family with the Purple Heart and the Bronze Star. Brig. Gen. James L Terry, assistant division commander of the 10th Mountain Division handed them the American Flag. By 1:00 the cemetary was once again silent and beneath the flaming fall foliage, a young soldier was laid to his place of eternal rest. If you are out for a drive in the small town or Pleasant Mount or one of the surrounding communities, you can see just how much Sgt. Andrew Brown was loved. Signs asking passers by to pray for the soldier and his family are seen in many communitues, and flags are flown at half staff. He is a solider that will never be forgotten. He was an exceptional young man who gave his life for his country. Sgt Andrew W. Brown was a friend to many, but a hero to all. |
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| Some Gave All Billy Ray Cyrus and Cindy Cyrus I knew a man called him Sandy Kane Few folks even knew his name But a hero he was Left a boy, came back a man Still many just don't understand About the reasons we are free I can't forget the look in his eyes Or the tears he cries As he said these words to me All gave some and some gave all And some stood through for the red, white, and blue And some had to fall And if you ever think of me Think of all your liberties and recall Some gave all Now Sandy Kane is no longer here But his words are oh so clear As they echo through out our land For all his friends who gave us all Who stood the ground and took the fall To help their fellow man Love your country and live with pride And don't forget those who died American can't you see All gave some and some gave all And some stood through for the red white and blue And some had to fall And if you ever think of me Think of all your liberties and recall Some gave all And if you ever think of me Think of all your liberties and recall, yes recall Some gave all Some gave all |
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| GOD BLESS AMERICA God Bless America Land that I love Stand beside and guide here Through the night with a light from above From the mountains To the prairies To the oceans white with foam God Bless America My home sweet home God Bless America My home sweet home ~Irving Berlin~ |
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| Every mother dreams of watching her child grow up. Soldiers' moms are no different. They want to see their children grow up and follow their dreams. But often times that is cut short when a soldier is called to war. He leaves his home and family and goes off to fight....sometimes never returning home. No mother ever wants to bury her child and yet there are some that will. Our prayers are with the soldiers' moms everywhere, most especially Lourdes O'Neill Brown, mother of Sgt Andrew W Brown. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| FREEDOM IS NOT FREE I watched the flag pass by one day. It fluttered in the breeze. A young marine saluted it, and then He stood at ease. I looked at him in uniform So young, so tall, so proud, With hair cut square and eyes alert, He'd stand out in any crowd. I thought how many men like him Had fallen through the years. How many died on foreign soil? How many mothers' tears? How many piolots' planes shot down? How many died at sea? How many foxholes were soldiers's graves? No, freedom is not free. I hears the sound of "Taps" one night, When everything was still. I listened to the bugler play And felt a sudden chill. I wondered just how many times That "Taps" had meant "Amen," When a flag had draped a coffin Of a brother of a friend. I thought of all the children, Of the mothers and the wives, Of fathers, sons and husbands With interrupted lives. I thought about a graveyard At the bottom of the sea, Of unmarked graves in Arlington. No, freedom is not free. ~Cadet Major Kelly Strong~ |
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| WHEN TOMORROW STARTS WITHOUT ME When tomorrow starts without me And I'm not there to see If the sun should rise and find your eyes All filled with tears for me. I wish so much you wouldn't cry The way you did today While thinking of the many things We didn't get to say. I know how much you love me As much as I love you And you each time that you think of me I know you'll miss me too. But when tomorrow starts without me Please try to understand That an angel came and called my name And took me by the hand. And said my place was ready In heaven far above And that I'd have to leave behind All those I dearly love. But when I walked through heaven's gates I felt so much at home When God looked down and smiled at me From His great golden throne. He said "This is eternity And all I've promised you Today for life on earth is past But here it starts anew." "I promise no tomorrow! For today will always last And since each day's the same way There's no longing for the past." So when tomorrow starts without me Don't think we're far apart For every time you think of me I'm right here in your heart. |
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| Lord, make me an insturment of your peace; Where there is hatred, let me sow love; Where there is injury, pardon; Where there is doubt, faith; Where there is despair, hope; Where there is darkness, light; And where there is sadness, joy. Grant that I may not so much seek To be consoled as to console; To be understood as to understand; To be loved as to love; For it is in giving that we receive, It is in pardoning that we are pardoned, And it is in dying, that we are Born to eternal life ~St. Francis of Assissi~ |
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| IF I KNEW If I knew it would be the last time That I'd see you fall asleep I would tuck you in more tightly and pray the Lord, your soul to keep. If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and a kiss and call you back for one more. If I knew it would be the last time I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, I would videotape each action and word, so I could play them back day after day. If I knew it would be the last time I could spare an extra minute to stop and say "I love you" instead of assuming you KNOW I do. If I knew it would be the last time I would be there to share your day, Well I'm sure you'll have so many more so I can just let this one slip away. For surely there's always tomorrow to make up for an oversight, sand we will always get a second chance to make everything just right. There will always be another day to say "I love you" And certainly there's another chance to say our "Anything I can do?" But just in case I am wrong, and today is all I get, I'd like to say how much I love you and I hope we never forget. Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike, And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight. So if you're waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today? For if tomorrow never comes, you'll surely regret the day. That you didn't take the extra time for a smile, a hug, or a kiss and you were too busy to grant someone what turned out to be their last wish. So hold your loved ones close today, and whisper in their ear, Tell them how much you love them and that you'll always hold them dear. Take the time to say "I'm sorry", "Please forgive me," "Thank you," or "It's ok. And if tomrrow never comes you'll have no regrets about today. |
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| ONE MORE DAY ~Diamond Rio~ Last night I had a crazy dream A wish was granted just for me It could be for anything I didn't ask for money Or a mansion in Malibu I simply wished for one more day with you! One more day One more time One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied But than again I know what it would do Keep me wishing still, for one more day with you First thing I'd do, is pray for time to crawl Then I'd unplug the telephone And keep the tv off I'd hold you every second Say a million I love you's That's what I'd do, with one more day with you One more day One more time One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied But than again I know what it would do Keep me wishing still, for one more day with you One more day One more time One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied But than again I know what it would do Keep me wishing still, for one more day with you Leave me wishing still for one more day Leave me wishing still for one more day Leave me wishing still for one mord day with you. |
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| The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want. He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside quiet waters, He restoreth my soul. He guides me in paths of righteousness For his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley Of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, For You are with me; Your rod and staff, They comfort me. You prepare a table before me In the presence of my enemies. You annoint my head with oil; My cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me All the days of my life, And I will dwell in the house Of the Lord Forever ~Psalm 23~ |
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| Precious Lord, take my hand Lead me on. Let me stand. I am tired. I am weak. I am worn. Through the storm, Through the night, Lead me on to the light. Take my hand, precious Lord, And lead me home. ~African - American Spiritual~ Hold fast to God's hand and He will Lead you safely through all trials. Whever you cannot stand, He will Carry you lovingly in His arms. ~St Francis de Sales~ |
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| Do not stand at my grave and weep. I am not there, I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the mornings hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry, I am not there, I did not die. |
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| YOU'RE STILL HERE ~Faith Hill~ Thought I saw you today You were standing in the sun then you turned away And I knew I couldn't be but my heart believed Oh it seems like something everyday How could you be so far away When you're still here When I need you you're not hard to find You're still here I can see you in my baby's eyes And I laugh and cry You're still here At the dream last night That you came to me on silver wings of light I flew away with you in the painted sky And I woke up wondering what was real Is it what you see and touch or what you feel Cause you're still here Oh you're everywhere we've ever been You're still here I heard you in a stranger's laugh And I hunger on to hear your laugh again Just once again Ohhh... Thought I saw you today You were standing in the sun than you turned away Away |
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| It is so easy to get caught up in our everyday life that we forget the soldiers who are fighting overseas because they seem to be worlds away. They leave behind thier home and families to put their life on the line asking for nothing in return. It is time we thank all the soldiers who are figthing the war overseas. Some soldiers may never make it home, they too deserve our thanks. Some times thank you just doesn't seem like enough, especially for the soldiers who paid the ultimate sacrifice. We will forever remember them as the heroes they were. Say thank you to all soldiers and their families today. It is because of them we enjoy the many freedoms we do. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| THE STAR SPANGLED BANNER ~Francis Scott Key~ Oh say can you see, by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streming? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night, that our flag was still there. O say does that star spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that wihc the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected now shines on the stream Tis the star spangled! O long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave. And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more? Thier blood has wiped out their foul footstep's pollution No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of the flight or the gloom of the grave. And the star spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave. Oh! thus be it ever, when freeman shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation! Blest with victory and peace, may the heaven-rescued land Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, for our cause it is just. And this be our motto: "In God is our trust" And the star-spangled banner forever shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave! |
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| First to fight, For the night, And to build the Nations might, And the Army goes rolling along. Proud of all we have done, Fighting till the battle's done, Fighting till the battle's won And the Army goes rolling along. Than it's Hi! Hi! Hey! The Army on it's way. Count off the cadence loud and strong, (TWO! THREE!) For Wher-e'er we go, you will always know, That the Army goes rolling along Valley Forge, Custer's ranks, San Juan Hill and Patton's tanks, And the Army went rolling along Minute men, from the start, Always fighting frm the heart, And the Army keeps rolling along. Than it's Hi! Hi! Hey! The Army on it's way. Count off the cadence loud and strong, (TWO! THREE!) For Wher-e'er we go, you will always know, That the Army goes rolling along Men in rags, men who froze, Still that Army met its foes, And the Army went rolling along. Faith in God, then we're right, And we'll fight with all our might, As the Army keeps rolling along. Than it's Hi! Hi! Hey! The Army on it's way. Count off the cadence loud and strong, (TWO! THREE!) For Wher-e'er we go, you will always know, That the Army goes rolling along |
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| GOD BLESS THE USA If tomorrow all the things were gone I'd worked for all my life And I had to start again With just my children and my wife. I'd thank my lucky stars To be living here today. Cause the flag still stands for freedom And they can't take that away. And I'm proud to be an American Where at least I know I'm free. And I won't forget the men who died Who gave that right to me. And I'd gladly stand up next to you And defend her still today. Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God bless the USA. From the lakes of Minnesota To the hills of Tennessee. Across the plains of Texas From sea to shining sea. From Detroit down to Houston And New York to L.A. Well there's pride in every American heart And it's time we stand and say; That I'm proud to be an American Where at least I know I'm free. And I won't forget the men who died Who gave that right to me. And I'd gladly stand up next to you And defend her still today. Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God bless the USA. And I'm proud to be an American Where at least I know I'm free. And I won't forget the men who died Who gave that right to me. And I'd gladly stand up next to you And defend her still today. Cause there ain't no doubt I love this land God bless the USA. |
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| On Wednesday October 13, 2004 members of the 509th along with family and friends of Sgt. Bown filled the Main Post Chapel at Fort Polk to honor their fallen hero. Sgt. Shawn Rost was Andy's squad leader when he came to the 509th Geronimos in 2003. Sgt. Rost described Sgt Andrew Brown as, "always motivated no matter what the cirumstance. He was always dependable and got the job done." "Sgt Brown was one of Attack Company's finest soldiers..he was smart, a strong leader, a motivator and quite a professional." One of the unit commanders Lt. Col. Daniel C. Griffith said, "As a Geronimo, he excelled. Everything he undertook, he achieved excellence. He never bragged, he never boasted. He never complained or measured himself against anyone other than himself. Brown was born to be a paratrooper. Col. J. Michael Bednarek said "Brown embodied Army values-selfless service and devotion to freedom. He gave his life for Iraqo citizens so they could experience the same freedoms that he had growing up in Pennsylvania. Let his life serve as a continuous reminder to us of those values that we live by and that we all in the service to our great nation, have sworn to protect." Sgt Brown was also described as the type of soldier any squad leader would love to have. He had a passion for serving his country and protecting the freedoms that we take for granted. Sgt Brown was a true paratrooper, a leader of soliders in combat, and he will be sorely missed. His OPFOR call sign of "Snoopy" has been permanently retired from our rosters out of respect for his contributions to the unit. |
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| An 18-man honor detail was snet to Pleanst Mount to provide honor and burial services to thier fallen comrade. The community supported the family, and welcomed the troops and continues to support what they do. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| On October 1, 2004 Sgt Andrew Brown was injured in Iraq. He died a week later. However, the days in between proved to be completely heartwarming. "When his commander got to the hospital they told him that he needed blood. He called down to the remaining Geronimos who weren't in sector to match their blood and come down so they could donate for Brown. When he arrived at the hospital it seemed that everyone who was not on patrol was at the hospital." The soliders slept on the desert sand in front of an Army field hospital, waiting for word on the condition of Sgt Brown. His Geronimo buddies never left him, they held his hand, and cradled his head. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| TRIBUTE TO A FALLEN HERO A soldier called to war Leaves his mother, father and brother, with a tearful goodbye And a promise to return safely home soon. Courageously he fights; morning, noon and night Hoping the war will soon be over And praying to see his home and loved ones again. Back home, his family dreams of his return As they watch the news Fighting getting worse, the list growing longer everyday A phone call one day "your son has been injured and his future looks bleak We are trying to stabilize him, so you can be with him." The family breaks into tears All they can do is wait and pray Daily calls update them on the condition of their beloved. Waiting, they pray for a miracle Hoping to get to see their son alive one more time The minutes turn to hours, hours to days, days to a week. A knock at the door one afternoon Opening the door, they are looking inth the eyes of a soldier But it's not their son. Knowing their worst nightmare has come true They stand there, hearts breaking As they wait for the soldier to speak "I am truly sorry, but your son has passed away His injuries were too severe And though we did everything we could, he couldn't be saved." "He never had the chance to say goodbye But wanted you to know that he loved you all very much And he needs you to go on living in his honor." "Your son died a hero He was a great leader, an inspiration to all men My condolences to you and your family in this time of great sorrow." A father, a mother, and a son embrace Trying to comfort each other, to put an end to the tears There are no words to express what they feel. In honor of a brother, a hometown flag is lowered to half staff Red white and blue, and yellow ribbons and flags decorate the town Signs of rememberance honor a fallen solider and his family. His picture appears on the news Add yet another name to the list of fallen heroes A community in shock grieves for their own. People line the street of a small town Braving the cold and waiting hours to bid the young man farewell And show support for the grieving family left behind. Over twelve hundred people pay their respects Some don't even know the young man But want to thank the family for this service to our country. A full military funeral in his honor follows Family, friends, fellow soldiers, and a grieving community gather United to say one final goodbye to a small town hero. A flag draped casket passes among those gathered The flag folded, Taps played, shots fired in a final farewell Tears shed for the young soldier taken too soon. On a chilly October day Beneath the flaming fall foliage A soldier is laid in his place of everlasting rest. Those left behind grieve for what might have been The soldier had a promising future But made the ultimate sacrifice, giving his life for our country. Though we can no longer see him We know he will be here with us always in our hearts For he had the heart of hero in life and will in death as well. Everyone has gone home and all that is left is silence But it is in silence, we remember a young man Taken from us too soon, bound for his next assignment in heaven. And though he is even farther from us now We know he is safe in God's care Never to be in harm's way again. Another soldier marches from this life to begin a new journey We pray for him and for those he left behind That time will ease their pain and mend their broken hearts. His life is done, but the tears go on A community grieves, united in prayer for their hometown soldier And we add the name of Sgt. Andrew W Brown to the list of fallen heroes. ~Anonymous Author |
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| A very special thank you to CSM Richard Beal for his help in creating this site. Not only did he provide some of the photos but he also provided the information the service for Sgt Brown that was conducted at Fort Polk. Thank you CSM Richard Beal for your help in this worthwhile project. May God bless you and all of our soldiers. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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