CPL JOSE GILBERTO GARCIA

JOSE GILBERTO GARCIA

Robert Lopez
ppddispatchdl@ci.petersburg.ak.us
Fellow Marine & Vietnam Veteran
Petersburg Alaska
Saepe Expertus, Semper Fidelis, Fratres Aeterni...
Often Tested, Always Faithful, Brothers Forever...
Dec 11, 2009

davy b
davybaker@suddenlink.net
Another Brother
Kilgore, Tx.
Remembrance
Honoring, another hero, on his special day. Thank you, for your dedication and service, to our nation. Rest in peace, Jose Gilberto Garcia, YOU, ARE NOT FORGOTTEN!!!
Dec 11, 2008

manny g
Fellow Veteran 69-70 An Khe
Union Gap, WA. 98903
“You are Remembered”
Peace and condolence, to the family and friends. “He which hath no stomach, to this fight, let him depart. But we in it, shall be remembered. We few, we happy few, we band of brothers!! For he today, that sheds his blood with me, shall always be my brother.” Rest in peace brave soldier, you have not been forgotten. (W.Shakespeare) May God Bless you, for your Sacrifice!!!
Jul 5, 2007

John Ernsberger
sighburtek@aol.com
I served with him, in the field
1645, crossen way, lexington, ky., 40515, USA
We called him, Joe. He was, a simple good man. A kind man. A quiet gentle, large man. Joe, took a bullet, to the head, during a 3, day battle, during operation Thor. Four, of us were crouched down, in a small trench, as we began our attack, on the enemy. Just, as the fight started, the most strangest, thing happened, I have ever witnessed. Right, at our feet, a gun barrel, from an AK47, just poped up, through the dirt and fired off one, round, hitting joe, in the forehead and then disappeared, back down in the ground, again. There was no opening, in the ground, from where it came. There was nothing, to shoot at. I couldn't, believe my eyes. Two, of the men, there, ran, for another place, to fight from. I stayed, with Joe. I picked him, up and carried him over, to a tank and put his body on top. I rode with him, on top, to a more, secure area back, about 50 yards. There, I carried him, to another vehichle, that could get him out, of harms way. A corpman and I worked, to save his life. He died in my arms, as I blew his last breath, into him. I became very angry and went right back, into battle. I went back, to the place, where the gun barrel, came out, of the ground. I summoned a tank, to the area and the tank spun, it's tracks and killed the SOB., that killed Joe. With the help, from the tank, I took out, 2, more snipers and 2, machine gun positions. Joe, had his revenge, that day. It was just so wierd, how it happened. I saw, a lot of death, in Vietnam, but that was, the most strangest, thing, I had ever seen. I think of Joe, often. Love you, brother. Animal
Mar 15, 2007

FELICE KNIGHT
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I HAVE SLIPPED THE SURLY BONDS OF EARTH, AND DANCED THE SKIES ON LAUGHTERS SILVERED WINGS, WHERE NEVER LARK OR EAGLE EVER FLEW. AND WHILE WITH SILENT, LIFTING WINGS I'VE TROD THE HIGH UNTRESSPASSED SANCTITY OF SPACE, PUT OUT MY HAND AND TOUCHED THE FACE OF GOD.
Wednesday, January 05, 2005

REST IN PEACE MARINE
sgteseusmc@yahoo.com
Nam Vet., from el Valle, de Tejas
Arturo Garza, "L," 3/1, '66 & "A," 1/27, '68.
Harlingen, TX., el Valle
DESCANSA EN PAZ
DESCANSA EN PAZ, ESE. Rest In Peace, Cpl., Garcia. Jose, no nos hemos olvidado, carnal. You, are not forgotten, ese. Even as years pass, NAM, keeps coming back to us. It's been, a long time, but to many of us, it seems, like last night. 37, years ago, TODAY, you gave, the supreme and ultimate sacrifice, for Our Country. You served honorably and died gallantly, in the field, of battle. 1968, was a very bad year, for US. I wish, I could, have you, In Country, in 1968. We of La Raza were few, but we were everywhere. We gave, our all, to LA CROTCHA. (THE CORPS) WE WON'T FORGET. SEMPER FI, BRO.
Tuesday, July 05, 2005

Charlie O'Connor
ojardog21@aol.com
Semper Fi, Amigo
Saturday, December 11, 2004