Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one’s life for his friends. – or I might add his country. John 15:13
I just had my annual Dermatology visit at the VA. As I left their office, the person at the front desk told me to enjoy my cookout. That got me thinking about the reason behind the 3 day Memorial Day weekend. Originally the reason was not so we could have a cookout with family and friends, although that is what it has become. Just like the original intent of Christmas was not so people could get presents.
Memorial day is a day to remember those who have lost their lives in armed conflicts while serving in the US military. It has been many years since there was a substantial loss of life during a war. In the Vietnam War which ended on 1975 there were 58,220 deaths. American service men and women who were serving their country – even to the point of losing their lives. Contrast that with Desert Storm – 1990-1991 where 300 military lost their lives.
But, with Memorial day approaching , I was reminded of my best friend from Grade school and high school – Donald Lukens. This is a tribute to him. And perhaps insight into the personal side of Memorial Day.
Don and I knew each other from first grade. We spent hours roaming the woods in the area around our homes in West Peoria, Illinois. I can remember as young boys we has a special call to let the other one know we were on the way. It was a kind is shrill clicking noise that only we knew. Don’s dad worked for Cummins Diesel. His dad got transferred during Don’s Junior year and they moved to Moline Illinois. I never saw Don again, Back then there were no smart phones, texting, or social media apps to keep up with friends.
As it turned out, we both joined the Army about the same time. I enlisted as a radio operator and Don enlisted and was “high school to flight school” as we called it. He became a Warrant Officer - helicopter pilot. We were both in Vietnam the same time in 1970. Neither of us knew the other one was there. Don was in the 1st Cavalry and I was with Military Assistance Command (MAC-V) advisors to the South Vietnamese military.
I returned home in November 1970 and mustered out of the Army. It was then that my folks told me that Don had been killed in Vietnam. Many years later my baby sister got a rubbing off of the “traveling” Vietnam Memorial of Don’s name on the “Wall”. I started doing some research when I received the picture and that is what I want to share in this tribute. I was able to get some information through the Vietnam Helicopter Pilots Association.
I want to share some details – things that civilians would not ever read about someone who fell in battle- so please read on. I want Don to be more than one number in a Statistic that won’t be remembered 5 minutes later. He was a hero.
May 25, 1970
Don was killed In Action from an incident while performing the duty of [Co-Pilot] in a UH-1 Huey.
Don was 20 years old.
He was assigned to Bravo Troop /7th Battalion/1st CAV
His tour in Vietnam started March 30, 1970. I arrived in country on 15 September 1969 and left 1 November 1970.
This following information is from a pilot who served with Don in Vietnam
He was relatively new [55 days in country the day he died]. Don Lukens was flying right seat in the Dutchmasters C&C aircraft. Captain Sauer was the CO of B Troop and was the Mission Commander and Aircraft commander. Don Lukens was likely on the controls, as Sauer would have been directing the mission and working the radios. The helicopter Don was flying received fire from somewhere on the Mountain they were orbiting over.
Only one 51 [not a typo] caliber round hit the aircraft but that round hit the sliding armor plate of the right front pilot seat, penetrated the plate and hit Don in the chest cavity. The C&C reported being hit but saw no tracers or source of the fire. The Mountain is 2,300 feet high with heavy vegetation and was well known to be honeycombed with caves used by the Viet Cong. We called in an Air Force air strike in the general area where we believed the fire to have come from. Air Force bombers came in and pounded the position. I remember Don as a tall quiet fellow. He was rather lanky and we dubbed him "Goose"! The slick (UH-1) platoon seemed to have a nickname for almost everyone. The person posted the flight duty roster on the board in the TOC [Tactical Operations Center]and then went by Dons' room to tell him he would be flying with Cpt Sauer in C&C. Don had been studying the Bible. It was small and looked like the New Testament that the Gideon's distribute. He seemed a little uneasy about me finding him reading the Bible. I told him not to be concerned as I also read it regularly in my private time. I remember one other thing regarding Donald "Goose" Lukens. He got an Air Medal with V device [for Valor] for flying with Roger Marcum on 18 May 1970. - End of testimony
In a big way – Don is the reason that I went to flight school to become a helicopter pilot years later when I was a lieutenant.
Over the years, I had wondered about Don’s salvation and was encouraged to read about his reading the Bible in the barracks. But that story is for another time.
Please celebrate the Memorial Day weekend for the right reason – and remember Don – Goose – Lukens and so many others for their service and sacrifice.
