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20/PROFILE By Ty DeMartino HOMEGROWN Congressional Medal of Honor Recipient (and Frostburg graduate) Capt. James A. Graham Battalion, Fifth Marines, First Marine Division moved through a large U-shaped rice paddy the size of a baseball stadium, enemy machine-gunfire rang out from the bamboo thicket. A large number of Americans were wounded and killed. The company’s captain, James A. Graham, launched an attack against the enemy. As shots sputtered from two concealed automatic weapons, Capt. Graham rallied an assault unit of 10 men. Ignoring the crossfire, the troop rushed the field and managed to stop the shots from one of the machine gun nests, relieving pressure on the second platoon and allowing the wounded to be relocated to secure areas. As the second machine gun continued to ring out, Capt. Graham and his small force remained strong. He suffered two minor wounds and was personally responsible for eliminating 15 enemies. But the fire was heavy and constant. It was Capt. Graham’s decision to order his men to retreat for their own safety. It was also his decision to remain behind with one man, a lieutenant, who could not be moved due to serious wounds. His last radio contact reported that he was being attacked by 25 enemy soldiers. Capt. Graham was killed. He was only 26 years old. Eighteen months later, on an autumn day in October, as sharp winds hinted of the oncoming winter, the family of Capt. Graham reported to the Marine Barracks in Washington, D.C. There, a widow and two small children accepted the Congressional Medal of Honor in memory of Capt. Graham for his “outstanding courage, superb leadership and indomitable fighting spirit.” Only 3,400 Medals of Honor have been issued since the American Civil War. Capt. Graham was the 17th Marine to earn the Medal in Vietnam. The following is the story of Capt. James A. Graham (Frostburg State Class of ’63) – family man, friend and, still to this day, an American hero. HERO The second of June, 1967, was a sweltering day in the Quang Tri Province of South Vietnam. As Company F, 2nd

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By Ty DeMartino

HOMEGROWNCongressional Medal of Honor Recipient (and Frostburg graduate) Capt. James A. Graham

Battalion, Fifth Marines, First Marine Division moved through a large U-shaped rice paddy the size of

a baseball stadium, enemy machine-gunfire rang out from the bamboo thicket. A large number of

Americans were wounded and killed.

The company’s captain, James A. Graham, launched an attack against the enemy. As shots sputtered

from two concealed automatic weapons, Capt. Graham rallied an assault unit of 10 men. Ignoring the

crossfire, the troop rushed the field and managed to stop the shots from one of the machine gun nests,

relieving pressure on the second platoon and allowing the wounded to be relocated to secure areas.

As the second machine gun continued to ring out, Capt. Graham and his small force remained

strong. He suffered two minor wounds and was personally responsible for eliminating 15 enemies. But

the fire was heavy and constant. It was Capt. Graham’s decision to order his men to retreat for their

own safety. It was also his decision to remain behind with one man, a lieutenant, who could not be

moved due to serious wounds.

His last radio contact reported that he was being attacked by 25 enemy soldiers. Capt. Graham was

killed. He was only 26 years old.

Eighteen months later, on an autumn day in October, as sharp winds hinted of the

oncoming winter, the family of Capt. Graham reported to the Marine Barracks in

Washington, D.C. There, a widow and two small children accepted the Congressional

Medal of Honor in memory of Capt. Graham for his “outstanding courage, superb

leadership and indomitable fighting spirit.” Only 3,400 Medals of Honor have been issued

since the American Civil War. Capt. Graham was the 17th Marine to earn the Medal in

Vietnam.

The following is the story of Capt. James A. Graham (Frostburg State Class of ’63) – family man, friend and, stillto this day, an American hero.

HEROThe second of June, 1967, was a sweltering day in the

Quang Tri Province of South Vietnam. As Company F, 2nd

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JimCapt. James A. Graham often thought he

was invincible.Those who remember “Jim” recall his resil-

ience and determination. By all accounts, hewas a hard worker, diligent scholar and strongleader – a modern-day Renaissance man whocould “do anything.”

“Jim could even make his own clothes,” re-calls childhood friend Harold “Pork” Vance(Class of ’62).

Graham’s resourcefulness came out of a sadand difficult childhood.

Born Aug. 25, 1940, in Wilkinsburg, Pa.,Graham was a little boy when his parents di-vorced. His mother remained with her familyin Pennsylvania, while Graham and his fathersettled in the town of Accokeek in SouthernMaryland. Friends and family recallGraham’s unhappiness with his father asthe two operated their family-owned gro-cery store and gas station.

Graham attended Brandywine Elemen-tary School and Gwynn Park HighSchool. In seventh grade, Vance be-friended “Jimbo” and witnessed the ten-sion between Graham and his father.

“It was an unhappy home life for Jim,”Vance says.

Graham would often run away to hismother’s family in the Turtle Creek areaof Pittsburgh, forcing his father to comeafter him. One story recounts Grahamjumping from rooftop to rooftop to avoidreturning with his father.

At age 15, Graham took his father’s carand drove to El Paso, Texas, where hejoined the Army.

“He lied about his age to get in,” saysVance, noting that Graham was alwayspatriotic. “Jim taught himself to type andbecame a secretary to an officer.”

Graham got a speeding ticket in the “bor-rowed” car, which led his father to his where-abouts. By that time, Graham had alreadyserved 22 months of active duty.

He returned to Accokeek and got his GEDand applied to Frostburg State College. Heentered in the fall of 1959. Many believe hechose Frostburg to be closer to his mother’sfamily in Pennsylvania, whom he continued tovisit.

On campus, Graham was a math whiz andsoccer player and member of both Sigma TauGamma fraternity and the Marine Corps Re-serves.

“He was a serious student. A very solidyoung man,” recalls Dr. James Cotton, formergeography professor and advisor to Graham’sfraternity. “He was one of the better studentsat Frostburg at that time.”

Classmates remember Graham as quiet, butpersonable. He stood about 6 feet tall with asquare jaw and a short, neat crew-cut.

“When I picture Jim, I think of a bandy-legged man with his feet apart and a devilishgrin,” remembers Edward Root (Class of ’62),one of Graham’s fraternity brothers who alsoserved in the Marine Corps Reserves. “What-ever Jim did, he took it seriously. But he alsohad a good sense of humor. He lit up when hesmiled.”

Vance, who reunited with his childhoodfriend at Frostburg, remembers getting hisnickname from Graham one evening in thecafeteria. When a group turned up their noses

at the main course – pork chops – Vance gra-ciously ate the leftovers. “Jim said, ‘Look atthat pork disappear!” From then on, Vance hasbeen known as “Pork.”

Graham juggled a job as a cashier and stock-man at the Safeway Supermarket in LaValewhile maintaining a full college course load.

“He worked 40 hours a week and had supergrades,” Vance says.

During his early Frostburg years, Graham’smother passed away after a lengthy illness. Hiscampus friends rallied around him.

The Frostburg students from SouthernMaryland would get together on campus forparties and pizza. At one of these gatherings,Graham met Janice Pritchett (Class of ’63)from District Heights. They started dating.

“He appeared to be much older than hewas,” Janice remembers. “His eyes were sad,and he held a lot of pain in his heart.”

Janice invited Graham to attend ser-vices at First English Baptist Church inFrostburg where Graham made friendswith the pastor and members of the con-gregation. He became a born-again Chris-tian.

“When I took Jim to church with me,he was very open to it. He found a peaceand love that he was missing in his life,”Janice recalls.

Graham also found love with Janiceand asked her to marry him when the twowere juniors. The couple planned a wed-ding for the summer of 1962 but had tomove up the date due to a conflict withFrostburg State officials.

Jim brought a mobile home to Frost-burg in January for the newlyweds to livein after their marriage. College adminis-trators were reluctant to allow a single

Graham adored his maternal grandparents from Pittsburgh. As ayoung boy, he would often run away to visit them.

The 1963 Frostburgyearbook photos ofyoung newlyweds –James Graham andJanice Pritchett Graham.

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John, Janice, Jennifer and Jim in a family photo, whichwas featured in a newspaper after Graham’s death.

man to move off-campus. Their deci-sion would have forced Graham to payboth rent at the trailer park and an on-campus housing fee. After persuadingJanice’s family, the couple moved uptheir wedding date so they could liveoff-campus as husband and wife.

“I scratched out the (summer) dateon the invitation and wrote in the newone. And I borrowed a wedding dress,”Janice remembers.

After their wedding in February of1962, Janice soon discovered that hernew husband had blood that ran truered, white and blue.

“I remember Jim telling me oncethat he hoped to go to Cuba. Ithought ‘Who did I marry?’ I came from afamily where you hope you don’t get draftedand here’s a guy who is begging to go. Butthat’s the way Jim was. He was a hard player,”Janice adds. “And a hard driver.”

Graham’s other love was cars. When Janicemet him, he drove a ’57 Chevy. He traded itin for a white Corvette after their marriage andenjoyed fiddling with the engine with littlewrenches he carried in his pocket.

“He had a complete and adoring love forCorvettes,” Janice says. “We didn’t have a lotof groceries. And what we did have weredented cans. But we had a Corvette.”

Both Graham and Janice continued theirstudies at Frostburg. Graham would take his

new bride to visit his mother’sfamily every month. He alsoenjoyed spending time withhis in-laws.

“He liked to be aroundfamilies. Jim didn’t have thatgrowing up,” Janice says, re-membering how Grahamcould fall asleep on the floorof her parent’s home with hishead resting on a basketball –content, as activity buzzedaround him. “Having ahappy home life didn’t startfor Jim until we got married.He was anxious to have hisown family.”

In April of 1963, Grahamand Janice welcomed a son,John, while living in the

trailer in Frostburg. Two months later, Gra-ham received his bachelor’s degree in math-ematics and set his sights on a career in themilitary. At commencement, Graham receivedhonors as the top student in mathematics.

Graham’s father attended his son’s gradua-tion. Although Graham had a new family, aca-demic honors and a college diploma, he stilldidn’t have one thing – a good relationshipwith his dad.

“Jim always tried to prove himself to hisfather. Mr. Graham was livid about Jim’s plansto go into the military. I’m not sure what hisplans were for Jim,” says Janice. “I know Mr.Graham loved his son, but I think he justdidn’t know how to show it.”

A year after graduation Graham’s father diedin a Veteran’s Administration Hospital.

As Janice finished her student teaching inFrostburg, Graham joined the Marines fulltime, graduating from Officer CandidatesSchool in Quantico, Va., in 1963, where hewas commissioned a second lieutenant.

The young idealist had big dreams for hislife.

“I thought Jim was foolishly optimistic. Hetalked about sailing the world in a sloop oreven becoming President some day,” his wiferemembers. “He didn’t see any limits, but allthe possibilities.”

His DutyGraham decided to enroll in Flight School.

With his wife and small son, he headed toPensacola, Fla., for training. But he was facedwith one obstacle he could not overcome –airsickness.

“It was very emotional for Jim. He didn’twant to give up,” Janice recalls.

The family headed back to Quantico forGraham to complete his studies and had theirsecond child, a daughter named Jennifer. Gra-ham was then assigned to the 3rd Battalion,6th Marines, 2nd Marine Division, Fleet Ma-rine Force at Camp Lejeune, N.C. He servedas a platoon commander of Company I, Ex-ecutive Officer of headquarters and ServiceCompany, and commanding officer of Com-pany M. He reported to Santo Domingo, Do-minican Republic, from April to June of 1965,to protect Americans during an uprising.

Graham climbed ranks from lieutenant in1965 to captain in 1966 – the same year hereceived his orders to go to Vietnam. OnThanksgiving Day, Graham said goodbye tohis wife, 4-year-old son and 2-year-old daugh-ter and headed to Southeast Asia.

Janice and Jim on the Frostburg campus.

Graham, 1965.

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In Vietnam, Graham joined 2nd Battalion,5th Marines, 1st Marine Division, serving ascommanding officer of Company H and later,his final assignment, Company F.

Janice remembers speaking with her hus-band about the differences between him andthe other men at war. While others were party-ing with beer, Graham prayed and drank histea.

“I think many of the men wondered, ‘Whois this guy that is going to lead us?’” Janicesays.

The soldiers came to respect their newleader. Graham was a strict disciplinarian andcould be hard on his Company, having them

repeat training drills and stressing the impor-tance of the their physical conditions.

Half a world away, Graham’s thoughts werenever far from home and his family. In aSigma Tau Gamma newsletter, Marine Capt.James Scuras of Illinois remembered meetingfraternity brother Graham in Vietnam. Hewrote, “Many nights when things were quiet,Jim and I would sit somewhere and talk aboutanything that came to mind. He was quitenaturally proud of his wife and two childrenand liked to show pictures of them. He alsohad a picture of his yellow Corvette that hecarried with him and told about races he hadwon with it.”

the fire was heavy and constant, Graham or-dered his men to retreat for their own safety. Heremained behind with one man, a lieutenant,who could not be moved due to serious wounds.

His last radio contact reported that he wasbeing attacked by 26 enemy soldiers. Grahamwas killed at age 26. Reports say that Graham’sbody was found huddled over the lieutenant –protecting him.

On Sunday, after church, Janice put John andJennifer to bed and read The Washington Post.An article on the front page reported of a hugeskirmish in Vietnam.

“I read the story, but it didn’t register,” shesays. “I think God spared me one more day.”

That next morning as the family ate breakfast,Janice listened to the “Today” show on televi-sion. Newscaster Garrick Utley gave his regular

Graham would lead themen in prayer and, at times,offer eulogies at services forMarines killed in battle.

“He was born to lead oth-ers in war. He often prayedin private and called us intoprayer circles,” a fellow Ma-rine once wrote. “In themiddle of the bush hewould pull ironed andcreased fatigues from hispack, shave and read theBible… A complex andfearless man… Jim wasone of the few men whotruly found his place inlife.”

In the spring of ’67,Janice got word that sheand Jim could meet for“R and R” in Hawaii.But, as she made plans, something stoppedher.

“It was very strange,” she remembers. “Icouldn’t get flight reservations. If I would beshopping for something for the trip, I wouldput it back. It was like subconsciously Ididn’t expect to go.”

Janice never made that trip.

The details of what happened the after-noon of Friday, June 2, 1967, are varied withaccounts from different perspectives of thoseinvolved in Operation Union II. What’s undis-puted is that Graham died a hero that day inVietnam.

As Graham and his Company, F, movedthrough the large rice paddy, in Quang Tri,enemy machine-gunfire rang out from thebamboo thicket and many Americans werewounded and killed.

Graham launched a counter attack. As shotssputtered from two concealed automatic weap-ons, Graham created an assault unit of 10men. Ignoring the crossfire, the troop rushedthe field and managed to stop the shots fromone of the machine gun-nests, relieving pres-sure on the second platoon and allowing

wounded to be evacuated.As the second machine gun

continued to ring out, Gra-ham and his small force re-mained steadfast. He sufferedtwo minor wounds and waspersonally responsible foreliminating 15 enemies. As

“ He was born to lead others in

war.… Jim was one of the few men

who truly found his place in life.” Graham’s funeral, with full military honors, at ArlingtonNational Cemetery.

Graham (second from left) and members of Company F.

At the An Hoa airstrip, Vietnam, April of 1967.

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update of the Vietnam War. She heard himdescribe a battle, 25 miles south of Da Nang.She heard an interview with a Marine Captain.Then she heard Utley signing off.

“He said, ‘That was Captain So-and-So.He’s the only Marine Captain to return un-harmed.’ Right then, something didn’t feelright.”

Janice still did not hear any word of herhusband’s status the entire day, but she stillhad the feeling “something was terriblywrong.”

The next day as John and Jenny took a nap,the doorbell rang.

Janice greeted a major, a woman Marine anda chaplain. Although she knew the reason forthe visit, she followed protocol, as her husbandwould have.

“I invited them in and we sat down. And Iwaited for them to tell me.”

Janice learned her husband was killed inaction, but she did not know the details.

John and Jennifer were later told about their

father, and friends from Camp Lejeune andchurch gathered to offer support.

An official telegram arrived days later re-garding Graham’s death, but it did not containdetails. “It said he had died from a gunshotwound to the head. I pictured him goingthrough the jungle. Maybe shot by sniper fire.I didn’t know.”

The family waited 13 days for Graham’sbody to be returned to the United States. Afuneral was held three days after. Graham’schildhood and college friends attended.

“It was the first time a lot of people knewsomeone who had died in Vietnam,” Janicesays.

On the night of the funeral, someone toldJanice that the latest edition of Newsweek con-tained information on her husband’s death.Stopping by a newsstand, she picked up themagazine, which gave an account of the fightat Quang Tri and her husband’s heroic acts.She read first-hand the account of how he ral-lied his men, saved many who were wounded

and gave his life for his country.A long funeral brigade, accompanied by a

military escort, made its way through Wash-ington, D.C. The family stood by his gravesideas Graham was laid to rest in Arlington Na-tional Cemetery.

A HeroFor Janice, reality sat in.“At 25, I was a widow with two children,”

she says. “I’m amazed now at how young Iwas. I had so little clue about who I was orwhere I was heading.”

Janice returned to the District Heights areawith John and Jennifer to be closer to familyand pick up the pieces of her life.

A little over a year later, she received wordthat her husband would be presented with theCongressional Medal of Honor, the highestaward for valor in action bestowed upon thosein Armed Services. Graham was the 17th Ma-rine to earn the Medal in Vietnam.

On Oct. 29, 1968, limousines chauffeuredthe Grahams to the Marine Barracks in Wash-ington, D.C., for the ceremony, whichbrought out over 100 family, friends and asso-ciates. National newspapers covered the event.

Secretary of the Navy Paul Ignatius pre-sented Janice with a blue leather case holdingthe Medal. One newspaper commented thatIgnatius hugged Jennifer and tried to explainthe honor to John, saying, “This is for yourdaddy.”

Janice remembers the outpouring of lovefrom family and friends on that day. She hasscrapbooks filled with professional black andwhite photographs of the ceremony. Grahamalso received other honors – the Purple Heart,Armed Forces Expeditionary Medal, Presiden-

Janice Graham accepted the Congressional Medal of Honor from Navy Secretary Paul Ignatius at a ceremony at the MarineBarracks in D.C. on Oct. 29, 1968. Right, Ignatius shows the award to the Graham children Jennifer (hidden) and John.

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Quang Tri and buried a time capsule filledwith letters, photos and personal belongings onthe site of their father’s death.

Janice eventually remarried and had anothera child, a son. She worked at a law firm acrossfrom Andrews Air Force Base before retiringand now resides in Fredericksburg, Va.

Even though her life has moved on, Janiceknows that she will always be connected to herfirst husband. In the late 1980s, the familyattended a ceremony at the Marine Corps Basein Quantico for the dedication of GrahamHall, named in Jim’s memory. Graham’s highschool and many local organizations have alsohonored him throughout the years. Janice hasbeen asked to lecture at colleges and schools onher husband’s honor and deals with occasionalinquiries about Capt. Graham. It’s a role shehas accepted.

“One day the phone will ring and it will besomeone with a question about Jim,” she says.“Being his wife will always be part of my iden-tity.”

Thirty-five yearslater, others still remi-nisce about Graham’sbravery. A posting on aMedal of Honor Website recalls Graham’sactions and thanks him.

One Marine writes:“If a man ever deservedthe Medal of Honor,Capt. Graham did. Ifnot for this man and hisactions… all of us would surely have died. Thefire was so heavy [that] time seemed to standstill. I think of him often. God bless him for-ever.”

This ripple effect continues to amaze theGrahams.

In the beginning of June each year, Janice,with family and friends, visits Graham’s gravein Arlington. The white marble headstone isadorned with gold lettering to signify that theman laid to rest has received our nation’s high-est military honor.

Each time, Janice finds a surprise left by ananonymous visitor – a small stone on the topof the grave marker, a customary sign of re-membrance and reverence.

“Someone who I don’t know remembersthat special day and makes a point of visiting,”she says. “Jim’s actions have touched a lot ofpeople. His reach is wider than I will everknow.”

tial Unit Citation, Navy Unit Commendation,National Defense Service Medal with oneBronze Star and the Republic of VietnamCampaign Medal.

While the headlines heralded Graham’s ac-complishments and the nation honored hismemory, Janice, as a wife and mother, ques-tioned her husband’s actions on that ricepaddy.

“I often thought, ‘How could you just runout there? You knew you wouldn’t comeback,’” she asks. “I don’t know what was goingon in his head.”

Over the years, she has come to terms withhis actions. “There were times when Jimthought he was invincible. He did save a lotlives.”

For John and Jennifer, it was sometimesdifficult living in the shadow of their war herofather of whom they have little memory. (Seestory, right).

“They grew up with this ‘John Wayne’ typeof dad that they didn’t really know. But theycertainly have his drive and attitude,” Janicesays proudly. “They’re Grahams.”

John received a bachelor’s degree in math-ematics from FSU (Class of ’85), and is now alieutenant colonel and Cobra helicopter pilotin the Marine Corps., following a similar pathas his father. He is on active duty with JointForces Command in Norfolk, Va., where heworks an as action officer in the OperationsDirectorate. Jennifer also pursued a militarycareer. She graduated from the Air Force Acad-emy in 1986 and is currently a lieutenant colo-nel stationed at Laughlin Air Force Base in DelRio, Texas.

In the summer of 1999, John and Jennifertraveled to Vietnam, visited the battlefield in

Janice today

The MedalThe Medal of Honor is the highestaward for valor in action against anenemy force which can be bestowedupon an individual serving in theArmed Services of the United States.Generally presented to its recipient bythe President of the United States ofAmerica in the name of Congress, it isoften called the Congressional Medal ofHonor.

To date, 3,400 Medals are beenpresented since the Civil War.

The HistoryOn Dec. 9, 1861 Iowa Senator James W.Grimes introduced S. No. 82 in theUnited States Senate, a bill designed to“promote the efficiency of the Navy” byauthorizing the production and distribu-tion of “medals of honor.” On Dec. 21the bill was passed, authorizing 200 suchmedals be produced “which shall bebestowed upon such petty officers,seamen, landsmen and marines as shalldistinguish themselves by their gallantryin action and other seamanlike qualitiesduring the present war (Civil War).” President Lincoln signed the bill and the(Navy) Medal of Honor was born.

Two months later on Feb. 17, 1862,Massachusetts Senator Henry Wilsonintroduced a similar bill, this one toauthorize “the President to distributemedals to privates in the Army of theUnited States who shall distinguishthemselves in battle.” Over the followingmonths wording changed slightly as thebill made its way through Congress. When President Abraham Lincoln signedS.J.R. No 82 into law as 12 Stat. 623-624on July 14, 1862, the Army Medal ofHonor was born.

Courtesy of The Congressional Medal of HonorSociety. www.cmohs.org.

His grave marker is adorned with goldletters, signifying Graham’s Medal of Honor.

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John (Class of ’85) and Jennifer Graham

have little memory of their father,

Congressional Medal of Honor recipient

Capt. James A. Graham.

While there are the stories from family

and the men who served with him in

Vietnam and the many photographs,

awards and official citations, the siblings

did not experience a sense of closure with

their father’s death until they stepped

foot on Vietnamese soil.

A SON AND DAUGHTER’SJOURNEY TO THE PAST

“We had a strong presence of our father fromthe people who knew him and loved him,”says Jennifer, who was almost 3 when her fa-ther was killed. “He was so much a part of ourlives on a daily basis.”

Both John and Jennifer chose careers in themilitary – the Marines and Air Force respec-tively. It has been both challenging and com-forting to serve in the shadows of their heroicfather.

“Growing up in the shadow of a memory isquite different than seeing and being with areal person… I grew up in the shadow of leg-end – a perfect person who did no wrong andwas above reproach,” says John, who stronglyresembles his father in both looks and manner-isms. “When I joined theCorps, there were peoplestill around who knew myfather, so I was singled outoften and had to toe theline. Was I going to mea-sure up?”

While their motivationfor joining the military dif-fers, they know their fatherwould have approved. John wanted to find out“why a man would abandon his family, go toan unpopular war and get killed for it.” Hefound out that the military is about “commit-ment, dedication and brotherhood.”

For Jennifer, she saw it as her duty. “I feel asif there was a bit of debt John and I had to payback. The U.S. Military has taken care of ussince the days we were born. They made alarge investment in us,” she says. “I think we’re

serving in a capacity in which our dad wouldbe proud.”

John posed the possibility of going to Viet-nam to Jennifer one morning as they jogged.

“I just needed to know what it was like –where he was,” says John. “[I wanted] to feelsome closure about the whole experience.”

The two began a yearlong process to visitthe country – from booking the tickets to join-ing an organized tour. The biggest challengewas to find the exact location of where theirfather was killed. The two made phone calls,researched their father’s official military mapsand posted messages on Web sites. Their re-search was successful.

In June of 1999, John and Jennifer left on a10-day tour with a small group of VietnamWar veterans and their wives. The men servedin the same area as Capt. Graham and sharedstories. Others, impressed by the dedication ofthese younger people, told their own stories toJohn and Jennifer.

“It was amazing. It was the first time someof these men ever talked about their experi-ences in Vietnam. Even their wives didn’tknow the stories,” Jennifer says. “It was anincredibly healing experience.”

John and Jennifer took a bus into the inte-rior of the Quang Tri Province and then hikedseveral miles, passing bomb craters and rem-nants still there from the war.

The children of Jim Graham, John andJennifer, traveled to the location of theirfather’s death in Vietnam (above) andburied a time capsule on the site (left).

John (left) and Jennifer (right) Graham visit with childrenduring their trip to Vietnam.

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Local Chapter Own Rightsto Famous Memorial Painting

Vietnam Veterans of America Chapter 172,based in Cumberland, Md., is one of the mostsuccessful chapters in the nation, thanks largelyto an artist who created a work that stirred suchstrong emotions that he couldn’t bear to profitfrom it.

The artist is realist painter Lee Teter, and thework is “Reflections,” a widely recognizedimage of a veteran leaning in griefagainst the Wall of the Vietnam VeteransMemorial. Reflected in the wall are theghostly images of his compatriots whodied in Vietnam.

Teter poured his admiration for theveterans he knew into the painting,according to the story of “Reflections” onthe VVA Chapter 172 Web site. Despitethe months it took to finish, Teter feltthe experience related by it could neverbe used for his profit. A Cumberlandresident at this time in the late 1980s, hedecided to donate it to the town’s smallchapter of Vietnam Veterans of America.

The men pictured in “Reflections” areall actual veterans. Six are members ofChapter 172, who modeled for Teter. Oneadditional image is taken from a family photo ofa man who died in Vietnam.

In addition, to get sales off the ground, hehelped organize the selling and promotionwithin the chapter, supervise the printing andsigned thousands of prints. In addition, he gavethem a license to reproduce and distribute theprints. Even though he didn’t ask, the chaptersoon bought the copyright from Teter usingproceeds from print sales, giving them completecontrol over the print.

“Our overwhelming success is largely due toLee Teter and his allowing us the rights to theprint ‘Reflections,’” says Bruce Whitaker,immediate past president of Chapter 172 andMaryland State Council President. With that, wehave the necessary funds to provide a number ofdifferent services for Vietnam Vets.”

Among its services for Vietnam Veterans is afood pantry for veterans, an annual contributiontoward the volunteer coordinator position at thelocal Veterans Affairs clinic, a monetaryassistance fund for members in crisis, providingtransportation for veterans to the VA Hospital inMartinsburg, W.Va. and an honor guard forveterans’ funerals.

They provide significant support to Re-Entry,a counseling group for combat veterans sufferingPost Traumatic Stress Disorder. They bought and

refurbished a building in downtown Cumberland,then donated the building to Re-Entry.

In addition to its numerous services forVietnam Veterans, VVA 172 is active in a numberof community charities. They provide scholarshipsfor Vietnam veterans and their descendents toFSU and Allegany College of Maryland. Members

frequently volunteer at area charitable events,including bell-ringing for The Salvation Army,road cleanup and an information booth atHeritage Days.

The local chapter boasts 490 members, secondin Maryland only to Baltimore. At one point,Baltimore and Cumberland were first and secondin membership nationally. 172 was nationalchapter of the year in 1998.

Chapter 172 was founded in the mid-1980s,just a few years after the national organizationwas started. Vietnam veterans received alukewarm response, at best, from other veterans’service organizations, and their particular needswere largely ignored by governmental organiza-tions.

“Our motto is ‘Never again will one generationof veterans abandon another,’” Whitaker says.“That gives you a pretty good idea.”

For more information about Chapter 172 and“Reflections,” visit the chapter’s Web site atwww.vietnamreflections.com. The Web site for thenational Vietnam Veterans of America iswww.vva.org.

The “Reflections” print can be purchasedonline by visiting www.vietnamreflections.com/or you may call 1-800-482-VETS. All proceedsbenefit the Vietnam Veterans of America.

— Liz Douglas Medcalf

Reflections by Lee Teter, reprinted with permission of VietnamVeterans of America.

“The battlefields are rightin the middle of someone’srice paddy. They aren’t hal-lowed grounds as they are inthis country,” says Jennifer.

The two eventuallyreached the site of UnionOperation II, dug a hole andburied a time capsule filledwith letters, photos andkeepsakes for and about theirfather. Both came awaychanged by the experience.

“It was quite touching andemotional,” Jennifer recalls.

Despite their loss, the Gra-ham siblings know they arefortunate to have both infor-

mation about their father and the opportunityfor closure. Through their involvement in“Sons and Daughters in Touch,” an organiza-tion for children who lost fathers in Vietnam,they realize how others continue to struggle.

“There are other kids who lost their fathersand know nothing, and they have these feel-ings of anger and bitterness,” says Jennifer. “Isee how lucky we are.”

Both John and Jennifer have frequented theVietnam Memorial Wall in Washington, D.C.Jennifer has taken part in ceremonies to washthe Wall on Father’s Day and appreciates thatthe 58,229 names are equal on the black gran-ite Memorial.

“Everyone is treated equally there – all themen who represent a great part of our Ameri-can history,” she says. “Not one life is differentfrom another.”

(To find out more about “Sons and Daughters inTouch,” visit online at www.sdit.org).

— Ty DeMartino

Graham’s son, John, and grandchildren take a rubbing ofJim’s name from the Wall.

Jennifer Graham washesher father’s name on theVietnam Memorial Wall.