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The Patriot Detail: Honoring the fallen

Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 05:01:26 AM PDT

A few people have noticed my occasional references to Patriot Details, and have asked me what it means. It is a subject that deserves its own diary. In short, when a servicemember dies in the AOR, in or around Iraq or Afghanistan, he is put in the flag-draped coffin, and the Patriot Detail is the honor guard that escorts him to the plan that will take him home. My shop chief makes a point of going to these whenever he can. He is a good man. I'm not strong enough. The tragedy of it is almost too much to handle froma distance, much less from up close.

Here's a couple descriptions.

http://www.talkingproud.us/Military062505.html
There was, of course, a proper escort for this soldier to a waiting transport that would return him home. This escort is called the Patriot Detail.

When a fallen American soldier returns home, that soldier is sent home with respect and dignity. Lt. Col. Carleton Hirschel of the 332nd Expeditionary Services Squadron at Balad AB has said:

"On the way home, (the fallen soldier) is given the privileges of a hero and a patriot who had lived up to the code of conduct and given his life in support of his country."

A detail is assembled comprised of at least six, whose responsibility it is to carry their brother or sister to the start of that soldier's final journey home. A vehicle arrives, often a Humvee, carrying the flag draped casket. Six soldiers willing to bear their friend relieve the Humvee.

One soldier who has been in such a detail has said this:

"Next, I caught sight of the Humvee carrying the flag draped casket. The US flag is so beautiful, covering a casket it takes on a sobering and sacred hue."
There is a solemn march, salutes presented by the slowly rising right arms of the detail bid the soldier adieu, and a chaplain is present to offer a prayer for the fallen soldier and the family.

And more thoroughly
http://www.afnews.af.mil/iraq/balad/091704-patriot-balad.htm

Patriot detail honors fallen with dignity, pride
by Master Sgt. Robert Branham
332nd Expeditionary Services Squadron

BALAD AIR BASE, Iraq -- Somewhere in America a family member is waiting for their relative to return home. He is returning early, having served his profession with pride and excellence.  

We won't be there to honor his arrival, but we were there when more than 100 of his fellow professionals saw him off with respect and dignity. His title, and the title of thousands of his like-minded brothers and sisters, is specialist. For their profession is to defend the United States of America.  

The Soldiers of his unit and the Airmen of our 332nd Expeditionary Wing stood at attention, in a cordon of desert camouflage uniforms, as six of his unit's young men stood ready to carry their brother to his place on the start of his journey home. Just before they begin their solemn march, we are ordered to present arms, and for three seconds our right arms were slowly raised to touch the corner of our eyes. As the detail passed we held our salute, honoring our comrade in arms and the Stars and Stripes as they pass by. We held our salute until he was secured in his place of honor, then after the first sergeant's command, we slowly brought our arms to our side.

Still at attention, with eyes strait ahead, I could observe several faces with trails of tears, men and women alike, young and old. For we have lost one of our own. One who put service before self.

Next the Army chaplain marched between our columns to join his troop on the plane. Only then were we released from formation, but told we may march onto the plane for the Chaplain's comments. No one walked away. Every member of the formation joined together, side by side, until there was no room to stand inside the plane. But the others stood respectfully just outside the plane's rear entrance, as the chaplain recited the 23rd Psalm before he said a prayer for our departing brother and his family.  

Slowly we left the plane so the specialist could begin the journey home. As I looked back into the cargo bay, I saw something I will never forget. Members of his unit saluted the flag on their own; some touched it respectfully. One soldier leaned over and put his forehead briefly next to the stars, as if putting his forehead on his brother's forehead.

As our Air Force members slowly left the area, the Army again fell into formation. They stood at attention as the plane rolled away.

Yes, somewhere someone is waiting for their loved one's final journey home. We wish he hadn't left early. We gave him a final salute with heartfelt pride and professional excellence. His sacrifice to duty, honor, and country demanded we offer no less. We are the profession of arms. All of us made a commitment to serve. Most of us made some sacrifice while in service. Some made the ultimate sacrifice.

The term Patriot detail is never more accurate. These are the patriotic. The people back home see the news. 4 more dead today in Baghdad. I see the email putting out the call for volunteers for a Patriot Detail. I hear the airplane leave, taking them home for the last time. Working at the airport, I see them come and I see them leave. All of them walk in. They don't all walk out.

Why? This is not the way it should be.

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  •  No tips please. (4.00 / 2)

    But please do reccomend.

    OEF/OIF vet
    I've been called a left-wing extremist because I absolutely oppose torture. I can live with that.

    by jabbausaf on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 05:01:54 AM PDT

  •  Honoring the fallen ~ a way of remembering (4.00 / 4)

    Honoring the fallen now...thank you from all the veterans.

    Serving as Honor Guard for fallen soldiers was one of the greatest honors I had when I was serving (74-76).

    Peace be with you ~

    Anyone who has the power to make you believe absurdities has the power to make you commit injustices. Voltaire 1694-1778

    by SallyCat on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 05:52:43 AM PDT

  •  Recommended (4.00 / 8)

    Great diary, jabba.  It reminded me of part of the Elton John show I saw recently - there was a video playing while he sang "Daniel."  It turns out that the song was inspired by a soldier killed in Vietnam.  Most of the audience was crying before the end of the song.  I wish I could find a link online to the video.

    Daniel my brother you are older than me
    Do you still feel the pain of the scars that won't heal
    Your eyes have died but you see more than I
    Daniel you're a star in the face of the sky

  •  this is very moving (4.00 / 2)

    thank you for this. the very real, very human cost of this war is far too dear a price to pay for whatever "noble cause" Mr Bush dreams up next. how many more must die before we end this folly?

    There is nothing natural about the abomination of modern factory farming and its attempt to reduce living, feeling beings to machines. -Stephen Walsh, Ph.D.

    by timerigger on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 07:12:07 AM PDT

  •  To bear witness (4.00 / 8)

    is one of our highest personal responsibilities.  I've done funeral details before, at the other end of the journey.  It's one of the most grueling, demanding, and rewarding things a soldier can do to properly lay his brother or sister to rest.

    "I don't belong to an organized political party. I'm a democrat."--Will Rogers

    by soonergrunt on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 07:19:48 AM PDT

    •  I would amplify that (4.00 / 3)

      To bear witness is our utmost purpose, what separates us from both beasts and machines.

      An animal can feel. Perhaps machines will someday think.

      But only we judge. And only we risk judgment.

      Too infrequently, and capriciously, and  incompetently, but we improve with practice, and in this we transcend all things.

      An animal will not willingly overreach its limits; a machine simply cannot exceeds its specs.

      A human being cannot help but push the envelope.

  •  I hope to see (4.00 / 3)

    ...fewer Patriot Detais in the near future.  I know also that it is a forlorn hope - Bush will keep sending our young people off to die for some "noble cause" as long as he thinks he can get away with it.

    Tragedy, in the truest sense of the word.

    Since Leonard Clark cannot post this for himself any longer: N. O.  M. A. S.

    •  I emailed one of the Command Post personnel (4.00 / 7)

      Out of curiosity, how many Patriot Details have gone through here since the start of this rotation? It seems like I get an email for it every day, but it can't be that frequently. Sooner or later I'll have to go on one and pay my respects.

      Unfortunately, we do have at least one patriot detail a week.  I can only wish that there weren't any need to have details, but according to previous rotations and this rotation, there will be more in the future.

      sometimes more, but never less

      Why? This is not the way it should be.

      I think that the simplest protest sign anyone could have would be a single square of white with that word on it in red.

      OEF/OIF vet
      I've been called a left-wing extremist because I absolutely oppose torture. I can live with that.

      by jabbausaf on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 08:01:55 AM PDT

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      •  This was taken in VN (4.00 / 4)

        By a medic in 1971.

        Waiting for something like this to show up in Iraq.

        The reason people don't learn from the past, is because the past was a repetitious lie to begin with. Mike Hastie U.S. Army Medic Vietnam 1970-71

        by BOHICA on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 09:39:21 AM PDT

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        •  Unsurprising (none / 0)

          And I'd never seen that before I made the other image.

          Some questions parallel the situations and naturally occur.

          OEF/OIF vet
          I've been called a left-wing extremist because I absolutely oppose torture. I can live with that.

          by jabbausaf on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 10:21:08 PM PDT

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  •  jabbausaf, (4.00 / 5)

    you are truly a man for all seasons.

    When the oak is felled the whole forest echoes with its fall, but a hundred acorns are sown in silence by an unnoticed breeze. -Thomas Carlyle

    by Caldonia on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 07:44:18 AM PDT

  •  I have a suggestion . . . (none / 1)

    Since the war chickenhawks, the fighting keyboards, etc. don't recognize military service as their responsibility, perhaps they could volunteer time to serve, in the capacity of honor guards.

    I recognize not everyone will approve of this. But perhaps when they can touch blood, so to speak, they will understand the staggering human cost and pain their words and actions inflict on others.

  •  Well done...sir? (none / 1)

    Or do you work for a living? :)
  •  Thanks (4.00 / 2)

    For posting this.

    War is not an adventure. It is a disease. It is like typhus. - Antoine De Saint-Exupery

    by Margot on Sun Aug 21, 2005 at 10:18:24 AM PDT

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