6/30/07

USNA Class of '54 Annual Picnic 14 July 2007


Place: Bill & Colleen Neel
12001 Yates Ford Rd
Fairfax Station, VA 22039

Tel: 703 830-0644

Time: 12 noon. Rain or shine. Enough room is available under cover to keep all hands dry !
Menu : Chef George Z is back this year with his superb, Award Winning, much beloved Barbecue Chicken !!!

Hot Dogs/ Rolls + fixins for non -Chicken lovers. if they be !

Multiple salads of all origins including potato, tossed, fruit, macaroni, Others including those who wish to favor all with THEIR SPECIAL SALAD, to be enjoyed by all. Salads are most welcome !

Rolls, + BIG rolls for George's chicken.

Assorted Soft drinks, Domestic & Imported Beers, A special group of Wine Selections

Best well water in Fairfax County + Bottled water

Class of 1954 Official Cake accompanied by sage remarks from the Prez !

POOL will be open, change rooms available in new Pool House w/shower.
Temp: low-mid eighties- total comfort !

New: Horseshoes for those who enjoy this exhausting sport

Tariff: $12 per person, Grandkids under 12 skate ! Please send checks to Colleen!

6/26/07

Dave Lewis' Address at the Dedication of the Memorial to USS Liberty

Henry Holt sent the following:

My Plebe Year roommate,Dave Lewis, spoke at the Naval Academy of his personal experiences during the Israeli attack on USS LIBERY 40 years ago on 8 June.



Good morning, classmates, ladies and gentlemen, Naval Academy dignitaries, and especially those who were instrumental in getting Naval Academy recognition for one of the most highly decorated ships of the US Navy and the only one in the Navy’s history to sustain serious damage without a Congressional inquiry.
I was the “Research Officer” aboard Liberty, a euphemism for Intelligence Officer. Of the ships complement of 297, 195 were in my Department. The Liberty was unique among US Naval vessels in that it had the first production model of a satellite communications system in the Department of Defense. The AN/SRD-19 Moon Bounce system with its 18 foot dish aft of the superstructure. When operating properly , with its four earth stations, one could expect to get 16-18 hours of comms via the moon. On our usual station south of the hump of Africa we’d often go 3 or 4 days with no radio contact with the rest of the world so this was a welcome addition. Unfortunately it was installed in the shipyard with 150 psi fittings for a 1500 psi system and was usually leaking hydraulic fluid or blowing fittings
The day started peacefully enough. Under a bright Mediterranean sun, the troops were sunbathing on deck. We’d had several recon and photo-recon flights that morning and the Star of David was reassuring. The 6th Fleet Commander, Vice Adm Martin, Class of 34, had said earlier we had no need for an escort in international waters flying the American flag and that they would be only 30 minutes away (actually they turned out to be an hour away) so it was nice to see a friend overhead. Some of the flights were so low that we were waving to the pilots and they were waving back. The Israeli Defense Force had identified our ship in their War Room from Janes Fighting Ships as the USS Liberty AGTR-5.
Steve Toth, our Navigator, Class of 63, had been photographing the Recon missions for the record, so he didn’t suspect anything when a flight came in low until they started firing. Then it was too late, he took a rocket to the midsection and was killed instantly.
Phil Armstrong, our XO, Class of 53, got hit next. After heroically trying to jettison burning gasoline drums ,in which attempt he got hit with a rocket which shattered his legs, he was finally killed by a small piece of shrapnel in his chest which apparently severed an artery. His autopsy revealed that his chest had filled with blood putting pressure on his heart which stopped it. I guess I was the last person to talk to Phil but I’m ahead of myself.
I’m not supposed to be here today either. I guess I’m fortunate because I never saw the mangled bodies or mayhem and I have total amnesia from the time the CO said stand by for torpedo attack, starboard side, until I regained consciousness and heard Phil talking to me. We were sitting, propped up against a bulkhead, waiting for an empty table on the mess deck, which the ship’s Doctor had taken over as a giant Sick Bay.
Nearly everyone who had been within 20 feet of me was killed instantly. The force of the torpedo dislodged a temporary bulkhead which wrapped itself around me and I was shielded from the full force of the blast but blessed with 20 years of burnt navy paint and deprived of 2 eardrums. The burning paint had seared my eyes shut and the intense heat and pressure had deprived me of both my eardrums, so I could neither see nor hear. It didn’t end there. After everyone had left the flooded spaces and watertight integrity had been established one of my seamen on a hunch decided to violate Navy Regs and opened the hatch’s scuttle, saw me, and pulled me out. Even then it wasn’t over. Sickbay wrapped me from head to toe and placed me in a litter basket the next day and Helo’d me to the USS America. The Corpsman flying with us couldn’t tell top from bottom and sat on my head for the whole flight. All I could think of was what an ignominious way to die after surviving the attack. I was blue when we finally landed.
As soon as my eyelids were lanced open and the burnt paint removed from my eyeballs I was summoned to RADM Lawrence Geis cabin. Admiral Geis Class of 39 was Carrier Division 2 Commander. He swore me to secrecy for his lifetime and proceeded to tell me, as the Senior Officer from Liberty on board America, what had happened from his perspective since he said he knew there would be a coverup and wanted someone to know he tried. He said that upon receipt of our SOS he immediately launched aircraft to come to our assistance, which were almost instantly recalled by the Secretary of Defense. He assumed that someone might have suspected that nukes were airborne since they were in the middle of a SIOP drill when the SOS was received. He said he reconfigured a flight of aircraft using aircraft incapable of carrying nukes and relaunched and renotified Washington. The Secretary of Defense again ordered the flight recalled and RADM Geis challenged the order, upon which the Commander in Chief came on the phone and ordered the recall saying he wouldn’t embarrass an Ally so we were left alone after the attack ended until the next day when the USS Davis arrived.
You won’t find many Victory hulls that survived a torpedo attack and it was only through outstanding damage control and a heroic effort on the part of LT George Golden and Ens. John Scott that the ship was able to limp back to Malta with 821 holes in the hull including one 22X39 feet. Drills do pay off and Capt McGonagle drilled the ship incessantly. Victory hulls were basically 4 compartments. Three holds and engineering. The torpedo had completely destroyed Number 2 hold, my spaces, and ruptured the mainframes into number 1 hold. Survivors say that on the trip to Malta the shoring moved an inch with each turn of the screw but with constant attention and continuous pumping they made it.
It is fitting that today you recognize those from the Naval Academy who were assigned to the Liberty but we must also recognize all the heroes of that infamous day as well. The Skipper got the Congressional Medal of Honor, there were 2 Navy Crosses, 11 Silver Stars , many bronze stars a couple Navy Commendation medals and 208 Purple Hearts awarded for that engagement. Not many of us were missed. 28 were killed by the torpedo. The former US Navy Judge Advocate General, RADM Staring has stated that the Court of Inquiry had changes made after he reviewed it. All the Liberty Veterans Association has ever wanted is a fair and complete Congressional investigation or a new Navy Court of Inquiry in which all survivors are allowed to testify. I have never been allowed to testify and 28 of the sailors murdered that day worked for me and I’d like to see their deaths vindicated and that the official record would clearly show that they did not die in vain I thank my classmates and those of the Classes of 53 and 63 who have made possible this dedication and I thank especially all my Liberty shipmates here this morning for their devotion to the memory of our gallant crewmembers who are no longer with us. God Bless You All.


6/25/07

Live - From 1045 Dalebrook Drive

Vacation's over and I back from the land of white sand and blue waters. I'll do my best to catch up on my email as fast as possible.

Pensacola was great but the beach and the town continue to change. Traffic in town and on the beach is bad. The Mom and Pop motels and most of the cement block houses on the beach have disappeared. The beach houses that were wiped out in the hurricane are being replaced with Mc Mansions. High rise condos and hotels are popping up everywhere. Peg Leg Pete's, one of my favorite watering holes on the beach, has become favorite with everybody. Tried twice to get in for a beer and could not because of the dinner crowd. The Juke Box bar by the bridge that we frequented in 1954 is gone. Nobody even remembers the nickle Spearman's Ale.

I'm afraid my Redneck Riviera is becoming the Cou Rouge la Riviera.

Ahaa...

Time and Tide!

6/20/07

Live From Pensacola Beach


Sky - Sunny

Beach - Wide and White

Water - Fantastic!


Would love to tell you more but I'm working from a very S L O W internet connection.


More when I get home next week.


6/13/07

Latest on Your 54 for '54 Reunion From Jess Owens












Your "54 for '54" June of 2008 reunion is shaping up nicely. Our head count from the first mailing was 487, but we expect more from the 2nd mailing. At this writing, 275 have signed up and more are coming in each day. If you haven't sent in your down payment yet, please do it now so we can complete negotiations for the fabulous events being planned for your entertainment.

We strongly urge any of you who have passed up these class reunions previously to get on board for the 54th and find out how enjoyable it is to exchange memories with your classmates. It will be 6 years until the next major reunion, and who knows what we'll all be doing then. The 31 May date in the letter was not a deadline but a request so we could firm up our numbers to plan with the caterer and other events. Registrations will still be accepted, so call or email any committee member and we will answer your questions and take care of getting you registered.

Ernie Evans eeevans@worldnet.att.net 703-281-3563
Jon Hurt jbhurt88@cox.net 703-971-2432
Bill Land wland@comcast.net 410-535-1533
Jess Owensoenghus@verizon.net, 301-924-5460
WebMasters Note - Check the side panel for a copy of the first mailing

6/11/07

Cornfields and Carriers



Henry Holt sent this to me WM


Cornfields and Carriers
By Rob Newell
During World War II, America's freshwater aircraft carriers proved valuable training sites for U.S. fighter pilots heading to the Pacific.


It certainly caused Chicago motorists to do some rubbernecking the summer of 1942 - and not because the military was a stranger to Chicagoans.? No, as in many other major cities in the United States during that first year of World War II, Chicago saw its share of military training schools pop up, and men in uniform dotted its sidewalks.? But this was something entirely different. A Navy aircraft carrier conducting flight operations was something never before seen in the middle of the country - let alone on Lake Shore Drive, the scenic road along Lake Michigan.


Yet there it was, to be joined by a second carrier the following summer. The obvious question was, what are Navy aircraft carriers doing 1,000 miles away from the nearest saltwater?? The short answer was, training the Navy's new carrier pilots and flight deck crews.


But the full explanation was much more than that.? These carriers on Lake Michigan signaled the start of a program that would bolster the battle readiness of American aircraft carriers throughout the war.


A novel idea


The presence of this first-ever freshwat er aircraft carrier was the brainchild of Cmdr. Richard Whitehead, aviation aide to the commandant of the Ninth Naval District, headquartered 35 miles north of Chicago at the Naval Training Center in Great Lakes, Ill.? The Navy desperately needed lots of qualified aircraft carrier pilots and flight deck crews aboard U.S. carriers engaging the Japanese Imperial Fleet in the Pacific and aboard the more than 100 carriers that would be in the fleet by war's end.? The problem was finding the carriers and a place to train.


"The Navy couldn't afford to dedicate a carrier solely for qualifying new pilots," says Hill Goodspeed, historian for th e National Naval Aviation Museum in Pensacola, Fla. "Each of the Navy's existing carriers was badly needed for operational missions, particularly in the Pacific."


And while the Navy had tried to squeeze carrier qualification training in between operational missions, the threat of German and Japanese attacks off both the East and West coasts and the requirement for radio silence had made training risky.
That's when serious consideration was given to Whitehead's idea of converting two coal-burning, side-paddle-wheel, Great Lakes cruise ships into aircraft carriers and conducting training in the protected waters of Lake Michigan.
It was an idea he had pitched informally to the Bureau of Ships in Washington several times before the attack on Pearl Harbor, only to see it turned down.? But, after a formal proposal from his boss, Adm. John Downes, directly to Chief of Naval Operations Adm. Ernest King, the Navy approved the plan.


On March 12, 1942, for $756,000, the Navy purchased the SS Seaandbee complete with 470 staterooms, 24 parlors, loads of mahogany trim, and two side paddle wheels that made it look more like an old Mississippi riverboat then a U.S. Navy aircraft carrier.


The American Shipbuilding Company in Cleveland quickly stripped Seaandbee of all its plush amenities and towed it to Buffalo, N.Y., where 1,200 men worked around the clock to transform it into an aircraft carrier.? When the conversion was complete in August, Seaandbee had a 550-foot-long wooden flight deck that extended well past its bow and stern, a small island on its starboard side, no hangar deck, no catapults and a new name: USS Wolverine.


"What was remarkable was how they got the thing built and into service as quickly as they did," says John Laudermilk, a naval historian for the Chicago Maritime Society.? "The Navy didn't give them a lot of guidance, and these guys just kind of winged it.? What they were really doing was inventing the inland water aircraft carrier."


The Navy wasted no time in putting the carrier to use.? In anticipation of the Wolverine's Chicago commissioning in August 1942, a carrier qualification training unit had been established at Glenview Naval Air Station, 25 miles northwest of the city.? On Sept. 12, 1942, the first pilot qualified aboard Wolverine.? The sights and sounds of aircraft carrier flight operations soon would become commonplace up and down Chicago's shoreline.


Qualifying in the big city


Seven days a week (weather permitting), Wolverine departed its berth at Navy Pier downtown and headed onto the lake, black smoke billowing from its coal-fired engine room.


"Initially, that caused a big problem with the hotel owners on the lakefront because the black soot was getting their morning laundry [that was hanging outside to dry] dirty," says Laudermilk.? "The ship solved that problem by leaving shortly after dawn."


As soon as there was enough wind over the deck, flight operations would commence.? Some mornings that happened less than a mile from the shore, causing giant traffic jams on Lake Shore Drive from people, mouths agape, pausing to watch flight operations.


For the majority of the new Navy pilots arriving in Glenview, carrier qualification was the last stop in a yearlong training pipeline before they headed out to join a fleet squadron, usually in the Pacific.


"We were only there for about three days," recalls retired Navy Capt. Chuck Downey, who qualified in September 1943 at the age of 18.? "We spent a couple days working with a landing signal officer, practicing our carrier approaches at a training field, and then when he felt we were ready, he sent us out to the carrier."


Planes usually went out in groups of five, rendezvousing over the white Baha'i temple in Wilmette, Ill., where they received a bearing and range to the carrier.? The pilots then circled Wolverine, coming down one by one for their first carrier landing.
"I can still remember looking down at Wolverine and being appalled by its small size," says Tom Mass, who made his first carrier landing in a Douglas SBD Dauntless dive bomber in February 1944.? "I just didn't think it was possible.? But then I saw the others in my group doing it, so I figured ''what the heck, I'll give it a shot!'"


Mass's uneasiness about the size of Wolverine's flight deck was warranted. While it was comparable in size to the decks of escort carriers, it was a good 300 feet shorter than the decks of fleet carriers such as Yorktown and Enterprise, Midway, Essex, Bennington, Bon Homme.? Additionally, it was only 27 feet above the water, compared to the 80-foot-height of fleet carrier flight decks, making it a lot easier for the Navy's newest carrier pilots to land in the chilly waters of Lake Michigan if things didn't go according to plan.


Mass successfully made his required eight landings and flew straight back to Glenview, avoiding the temptation to share his accomplishment with the towns along the north shore of Lake Michigan.


After qualifying, "some of the pilots . . . would be a little frisky on their way back to Glenview, so they'd buzz the streets of Evanston," says Laudermilk.? "The Navy was somewhat disbelieving of the complaints from the townspeople until one woman, when asked to identify the markings on the aircraft, replied, ''I'm not sure, but I know the pilot had a brown mustache.f At that point the Navy realized the complaints had some merit."


One pilot who took a dip in Lake Michigan and lived to tell about it was Tom Foran, a Chicago native who in November 1943 returned to his hometown to carrier-qualify.


"I had just got my bearing to the ship when my engine caught on fire," Foran remembers.? "I didn't want to go back to Glenview because I was afraid I'd crash into Evanston.? So I asked the ship if they would still let me come aboard.? They said, ''Sure!? So I got all the way out there, I made my approach, and right when I put my landing gear down the engine completely stopped, and 'kerplunk,' I went right into the lake."


The Coast Guard always had two patrol boats trailing closely behind the carriers for these situations, and they quickly fished Foran out of the water.


"I was freezing," Foran recalls.? "These two guys brought me into a little room and stripped all my clothes off.? In the meantime, the boat was rocking and rolling all over the place.? I lost my balance and sat buck naked right on top of this heater.? I burned my rear end so bad it was three days before I was able to qualify!"


Winter challenges


Chicago's cold, snowy winters made for some unique flying? "I remember doing my field carrier landings in February of 1944 with the snow piled up so high on both sides of the runway it looked like I was flying into a tunnel," says Ken Snyder, who nevertheless was able to qualify aboard Wolverine.? "There were times when the lake was frozen, but I got there when there was a hole in the weather pattern, did my eight landings and was out of there in three days."


In December 1943, the weather got so bad the Navy decided to temporarily move the entire carrier qualification training unit to San Diego and let Wolverine remain moored in Chicago for the winter.? The move turned out to be a vivid reminder of why, even with the rough weather, the Navy was better off on Lake Michigan.


San Diego's operational carriers often were unavailable for qualification training, and when they were available, the pitch and roll of their flight decks out in the open ocean made it extremely difficult for the inexperienced pilots? During the entire three months the training unit was in San Diego, only 240 pilots were qualified.


In March the group returned to Glenview for good, and although Lake Michigan was still covered with a thin coating of ice, Wolverine promptly resumed flight operations.


"She presented a lonely spectacle at this time, as she was the only vessel on the lake, having jumped the opening of the official shipping season by two full months," said an annotation in the official Navy history of the training unit.


Later that spring, the carrier qualification training unit in Norfolk, Va., permanently transferred to Glenview, and when USS Sable, formerly the SS Greater Buffalo, arrived on the scene in June, the two ships quickly began qualifying pilots and flight deck crews in the large numbers Whitehead had envisioned.


Unceremonious good-bye


By the end of the war, approximately 116,000 carrier landings had been made aboard the two ships, and a total of 17,820 pilots had qualified for carrier duty.? Another 40,000 sailors were trained to be part of fleet carrier flight deck crews.
"Those two ships filled a huge void back then," says Downey, who went on to spend 33 years in naval aviation following his brief stop at Glenview. "Without them, we never would have gotten the numbers of qualified carrier pilots that we did.? There just wasn't anyplace else to do it."


On Nov. 7, 1945, three months after V-J Day, both Wolverine and Sable were decommissioned.? By 1948, both ships had been scrapped.


Thirty-one years later, during the summer of 1979, some weekend divers searching for shipwrecks about five miles from where Wolverine and Sable were once moored at Navy Pier stumbled upon what looked like an old airplane.? Upon further inspection, they determined it wasn't just any airplane but a TBF Avenger torpedo dive bomber, one of the seven different types of aircraft pilots had flown during their qualifying flights aboard Wolverine and Sable.


Since then, several more planes have been discovered in Lake Michigan and brought ashore for restoration, including a Grumman F4F Wildcat and an SB2U Vindicator.? An estimated 200 planes still remain at the bottom of the lake, silent reminders of the courageous young men who flew them and the old-fashioned American ingenuity that helped the United States win the war.


Memories for a Lifetime


Most still have their aviation log books.? They can tell you the exact day they carrier-qualified and how many flight hours they had when they did it.


The majority left the carrier qualification training unit at Glenview Naval Air Station, 25 miles northwest of Chicago, and headed right into combat in the Pacific; others remained behind in the States, serving as flight instructors or joining stateside squadrons.? Only a few remained in the Navy after the war, while the rest returned to the lives the y left behind Dec. 7, 1941.
But whether they stayed in the Navy for 30 years or three, their experiences as naval aviators left an indelible mark on each of them and provided memories as clear as if they happened yesterday.


Tom Foran, a former U.S. attorney in Chicago, flew off USS Lexington and USS Boxer in the Pacific, taking part in the battles for the Philippines and Leyte Gulf.? Now deceased, Foran used to chuckle when recalling Red Bancroft, the 40-something chief petty officer who supervised the four-man crew that maintained his TBF Avenger torpedo bomber.


"Red was real Navy.? Even though I was barely 21, it was always 'Sir' or 'Mr. Foran' until right up to the point I got ready to climb into the cockpit for a combat mission.? Then he'd walk over to me, take the gum he was always chewing out of his mouth, stick it on top of my helmet, and say, 'Tommy me-boy, the Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away, and if that isn't a square deal, you can kiss my ass.? When I came back, he'd walk over, take the gum off the top of my helmet, stick it back in his mouth and never say a word. It was our unspoken good-luck ritual."


Ken Snyder, now 79 and living in Pensacola, Fla., flew the F6F Hellcat fighter off carriers that were supporting Marines on the ground in the island-hopping campaign in the Pacific.? He doesn't hesitate when asked the difference between landing a plane aboard a carrier on Lake Michigan and one on the Western Pacific.


"In the Great Lakes, I remember sweating getting the plane on the deck; that was all I could concentrate on.? In the Pacific, you always had lots of other things on your mind.? They were shooting at you, for one.? When you're that young, it all adds up to a game, and back then the game was good."


When the war ended, Snyder remained in the Navy, finally retiring in 1966. "I couldn't think of anything else I'd rather do," he says.? "I really loved the camaraderie of naval aviation."


Editor's note: Tom Foran, one of the Navy pilots quoted in this story, passed away after being interviewed for this article.

6/10/07

6/8/07

Information on Bill Schuler's Services

Received the following from Linda Sweet

Hi....Mark Byrd just called to tell me (us all!) that Bill Schuler's funeral is now scheduled for Arlington Cemetery at 11 a.m. , August l5th.

That is all the info he knew, but am sure you will hear the finer details soon, or before August l5th for sure. They are having a memorial service for him in Albuquerque on June 14th....

USS LIBERTY Anniversary by Henry Holt


Forty years ago today,8 June,1330 local time, the State of Israel began an attempt to destroy the United States Ship LIBERTY.
LIBERTY was a converted WW2 cargo ship operating in International Waters monitoring communications between the combatants of Israel,and Egypt,Syria and Jordan off the coast of Egypt's Siani during what was to become known as the Six Day War.
I planned to write only six to eight lines in tribute to those who died on LIBERTY but I found the memories too strong to stop.
I was assigned to the staff of the 6th Fleet Commander and heard LIBERTY cry for help on open radio circuits.Vadm Martin immediately called for an opinion from all his Department Heads. All said launch defending planes from AMERICA and FORESTAL then steaming in company about 400 miles north of LIBERTY. One added"Tell the Russian spy ship watching us what we are doing."
It was a proud moment watching both aircraft carriers launch six to eight planes but a very sad moment to see all planes return too soon when President Johnson ordered a recall.
The 6th Fleet ships steamed at near full power during the night to join on LIBERTY the next morning,and the Flagship circled LIBERTY slowly.Except for movie and TV screens I have never seen such destruction. Not in Vietnam,not any place.
It was two days later I learned a friend,Phillip Armstrong, was among the 32 sailors killed. He lived next door at Annapolis and was much nicer to Plebes than many other Upperclassmen.My Plebe year roommate,David Lewis,was badly injured.He was among the 177 injured.
Two weeks later I walked the rim of the dry dock in Malta where LIBERTY was being repaired enough for return home for decomissioning and sale for scrap metal.I especially remember the forty foot hole at the water line made by an American manufactured torpedo and most especially the smell of debris being pushed out of the hole to the floor of the dry dock. Even now I am reminded by road kill on a hot day.
Ten years later I was helping the Egyptian Navy Commander In Chief fix a car electric window and I asked him about LIBERTY. He said he was on duty at the Alexandria Naval Base and they knew Israel had been watching LIBERTY for several hours and they were amazed Israel attacked the ship. Indeed,they feared they would be blamed for the attack.
Why did Israel attack LIBERTY? We on the Flag Ship thought and I still do,think Israel did it to prevent anybody knowing they were about to attack Syria's Golan Heights,an important goal because Syria had been sending rockets into northern Israel for a long time,and Israel had said publically they would accept a UN brokered Cease Fire.They took a long shot chance they could eliminate LIBERTY,immediately say "Mistake!" and avoid significant punishment.For 40 years it has been mostly so.
Even so,I do not belive it is a nice thing to attack the ship of a friend who pays many of your bills with AFA (American Foreign Aid) provides more private money and makes available our best weapons systems.plus direct military aid.
A 19th century British Prime Minister said "Diplomacy is not about friends,only National Interests.Somebody else said "War is diplomacy by another means."
Henry Holt
Captain,USN Retired

6/6/07

Death of a Classmate - William Edward Schuler

William Edward Schuler, 76, beloved husband of Carolyn Callaway and father of Bill, Sharon, Jim, and Mike died of congestive heart failure on Saturday, June 2, 2007. Bill was born in Texarkana, AR on March 8, 1931, to Victoria McCall and William Alan Schuler. He graduated from Corpus Christi High School in 1948 and attended DelMarva College before entering the United States Naval Academy. After graduating from USNA in 1954, Bill entered the Air Force. He served two combat tours in Viet Nam and was shot down in December 1966 over the South China Sea. Bill's numerous decorations included the Purple Heart and Distinguished Flying Cross. While serving in the Air Force, Bill earned a Master's Degree from the University of Southern California and a Ph.D. from Purdue University. After retiring as a Colonel in 1976, Bill founded and operated Systems Research Corporation. After selling SRC, Bill became a Corporate Vice President with SAIC and later a partner with Coopers and Lybrand. Bill and Carolyn came to Albuquerque in 1993 where Bill was Corporate Vice President of BDM International. Bill was active in many local organizations. He served as president of the TVI Foundation Board and of the New Mexico USNA alumni association. He was appointed to the NM Game and Fish Commission by Governor Gary Johnson. At the time of his death, he was Vice Chairman of the UNM' s Science and Technology Corporation Board. His first marriage to Katherine Hasik ended in divorce. He is survived by his wife of 26 years, Carolyn Callaway; son and daughter-in-law, Bill and Kathy Schuler and their son, Wes of Spartanburg, SC; daughter and son-in-law, Sharon and Chandler von Schrader and their sons, Lee, Eddie, and Max of Alexandria, VA; son and daughter-in-law, Jim and Kelly Schuler of Arlington, VA and their children, Kate, Will, and Caroline; and son, Mike and companion, Faith Bridges of Albuquerque and Mike's daughter Robyn; his devoted German Shepherd, Bounty; and cat, TJ. He will be sorely missed by his family, friends, poker, golf and bridge buddies, and the community. Cremation has taken place. A celebration of Bill's life will be held in the near future followed by a military funeral at Arlington National Cemetery. The family asks that in lieu of flowers, memorial gifts be made to the New Heart Wellness Center, 601 Lomas Blvd. NE, Albuquerque, 87102. French Mortuary 10500 Lomas Blvd. NE 275-3500

6/4/07

Gudrun Boverie

Jane Poe notified me that Gudrun Boverie passed away on Saturday. Remember Dick and Gudrun in your prayers.

June Washington Area Class Luncheon

'54 Class Luncheon
Holiday Inn - First Street
1200 Wednesday 13 June 2007
for info
Bill Neel 703-830-0644

Class Picnic - 14 July 2007

A BREATH OF REMEMBERED JUNES

"...And what is so rare as a day in June?
Then, if ever, come perfect days."
-- Lowell, "The Vision of Sir Launfal"

The "perfect days", too soon, slip swiftly past,
Leaving not much but old men's memories--
They're all we have to cherish, at the last,
Yet no bouquets bring fragrance sweet as these.

That Youngster Cruise! Long days and nights at sea--
The tang of salt airs-- "Sweep down fore and aft!"--
The sly delights of foreign liberty--
The pitching of a clumsy landing-craft--

The silver-spangled blackness of a night
En route to Gitmo, under tropic skies--
The gulls that follow, effortless in flight--
Dawn's brilliance, almost hurtful to the eyes.

Walk back with me, along Time's corridor,
No wrinkles now, no gray and thinning hair--
A miracle! We're midshipmen once more,
Storing up treasured memories to share!

RR 6-4-07

6/3/07

Death of a Classmate - Bill Schuler

I received word from Jim Bell that Bill Schuler passed away last night. Addition information will be posted when available.

6/2/07

Al Casey to run his 100th marathon


Received the following from Jamie Deuel


Former 16th Co. classmate, Al Casey, is about to create some sort of history, at least classwise, and likely otherwise, completing his 100th marathon on Sunday, 7 October in Scranton, PA, at their annual "Steamtown Marathon." Jamie Deuel (jkdeuel@swcp.com or 505/344-0411), from Albuquerque, is organizing an informal victory celebration for our "Energizer Bunny" and has a few rooms reserved at the Econo Lodge (the best rated hotel in the area, according to travel web site http://www.tripadvisor.com/, only 6.2 miles (their number) from its location in the suburb of Clarks Summit.to the finish line. A special Class of '54 group rate of $79.95 (plus taxes), includes a continental breakfast and (according to the very helpful Manager Sunny) "all the amenities you'd expect of a top line hotel." He has nine rooms still available at this rate until September 1st (if they don't sell out before). Al will have lots of relatives and other friends there but he would be very pleased to see some of us present. If you go, and would like to hook up for some collegial sharing, coordinate with Jamie to discuss where and what to do. Suggestions on how the Class of 1954 should honor this historic accomplishment are most welcome. To book a room contact the Econo Lodge (formerly Summit Inn) directly at summitinn@comcast.net or by phone at 570/586-1211."