Chuck Roots
20 February 2017
Here's some Marine Corps history from three men who were on Iwo Jima. Enjoy!
It all started when I spoke to
the family and friends of the JROTC unit at Riverbank High School last Thursday
for their annual inspection. It always concludes with a pass-in-review, and a
guest speaker. It has been my privilege to be the speaker the past two years.
What I mean by “it all
started” has to do with a portion of my talk which focused on the importance of
19 February 1945. I asked if anyone knew what this date represented. No one
offered an answer. Well, all you have to do is ask any Marine and they’ll tell
you it was the beginning of the invasion of the four-mile-long island known as
Iwo Jima. During this five-week campaign some 6,800 Marines gave their lives so
that allied forces would have an airfield to use in their attack on the
Japanese mainland. It was also critical for our bombers to have a place to
refuel, or land if they sustained damage from enemy anti-aircraft fire.
As I concluded my remarks, I
pointed to the cadets and told them, “Many of the young men who died on Iwo
Jima were just your age – 17 and 18. They were willing to pay the ultimate
sacrifice so that you and I could enjoy liberty and freedom.”
My final remark was to point
out that when you take the oath upon entering the military (or law enforcement,
or political office) you “Swear to defend the Constitution against all enemies,
foreign and domestic.” I added, “It says nothing about defending a political
party or even a certain president. That is irrelevant. You are to defend the
Constitution! Period! It is from that document that you are guaranteed your
rights and liberties. In fact, you don’t have to like the president. I began my
military service under Richard Nixon and ended under George W. Bush. Did I like
all the presidents I served under? No! But I love the Constitution, and was
willing to defend it with my life.”
So, today, after church
Isaura and I picked up out friends, Elwood and Patricia Cooper, and drove to
the American Legion Post 632 in Stockton. The Stockton Marine Corps Club was
hosting a “Battle of Iwo Jima Remembrance” for its club members and friends.
The ceremony focused on three Marines who had fought on Iwo Jima. One of our
own members, Gunnery Sergeant Ted Salisbury, aged 93, brought the house down
with his various stories. One story was how upon becoming a Marine he took up
smoking cigars and has smoked them ever since. He says his grandkids called him
“Grandpa Stinky!” Upon his return to the States due to serious wounds on Iwo
Jima, he called his girlfriend, Pat. Her father answered the phone, and
realizing it was Ted, said, “Stay right there! We’re on our way.” Pat and her
whole family piled into their car. They even picked up his dad and a brother, I
believe. When they arrived, Ted shook hands with all the men, and kissed all the
ladies, but someone was missing. Where was Pat, the one person he wanted to see
above all? It turns out she was in the car crying, so happy was she for his
safe return. When she emerged from the car, Ted proposed to her on the spot. He
further regaled us with a story about V-J Day (Victory over Japan), 2 September
1945. The word went out that the war had ended, so being stationed in San Diego
at the time, he and Pat, along with thousands of others, converged on the
downtown in riotous celebration. One sailor foolishly grabbed Pat and planted a
celebratory kiss on her lips. Ted grabbed the ill-advised swab-jockey and
decked him with one punch. “That’s my wife you’re kissing!” he shouted at the
fallen violator. They were married 66 years!
One of the other veterans of
Iwo Jima was Major Bill White. This Marine did not speak of his exploits, but
the write-up in our program highlighting his years in the Marine Corps is
fantastic. It would not mean much to those who are not Marines or who are
unfamiliar with Marine Corps history, but Bill White has served in places that
became part of Marine Corps legend and lore. He enlisted in the Marines in 1934
at age 19. After some sea duty, he was assigned to Pearl Harbor from 1936-37,
and then transferred to the 4th Marine Regiment in Shanghai, China,
in what would be known as the “China Marines.” These Marines were the first to
actually witness the might of the Japanese military when they attacked Shanghai
in the 2nd Sino-Japanese War. In 1942 he was assigned to parachute school
and then transferred to the 4th Parachute Battalion in Bougainville
in the Solomon Islands. He was later sent to Parker Ranch in Hawaii, prepping
for the invasion of Iwo Jima. He served on Iwo with the 1st
Battalion, 28th Marines where he was wounded and medically returned
to the United States. He retired from the Corps in 1964. He is 101 years old.
The final Marine honored
today was our guest speaker, Corporal Frank Wright. Frank told of lying about
his age to join the Marines in January of 1942. He was 16. Later that year,
while serving on Marine Corps Base Camp Pendleton, Southern California, he
volunteered to help in the formation of the 4th Marine Raider
Battalion, the precursor of today’s Marine Recon. The commander for this
fledgling Raider Battalion was Major James Roosevelt, the eldest son of then
President and Mrs. Franklin Delano Roosevelt. Frank participated in several
invasions with the Raiders up until they were disbanded in 1944. He was then
assigned to the 21st Marines. During the July 1944 battle for the
re-occupation of the Island of Guam, he was bayoneted in the stomach in
hand-to-hand combat. Recovering from his wound, he once again joined the 21st
Marines, this time on Iwo Jima. Here he was wounded by machine gun fire. He
ended his time in the Corps serving as a drill instructor and a weapons expert.
I shook hands with each of
these Marines, but lingered to chat with Corporal Frank Wright. Hearing I had
been a Navy chaplain he began a story about a favorite chaplain of the 21st
Marines on Guam. A recently commissioned ship, the USS President Polk, sailed
into the harbor. This was something of a luxury ship, replete with a piano in
the dining room. The Marines decided Father Paul Redmond, a Catholic chaplain,
needed a piano. They stole the piano off the ship, paying a bribe here and
there, with the piano ending up in the officer’s tent covered by burlap. On
Sunday morning with Father Redmond leaning on the covered piano conducting a
service, the MPs arrived, explaining that they had reason to believe the
chaplain was leaning on a stolen piano. When the burlap was removed in a
flourish, Father Redmond declared in mock horror, “Why, how did that get
there?”
It was a great day, and
truly an honor to be around these three Marines who helped cement Admiral
Chester Nimitz’s iconic remark about the bravery of the Marines at Iwo Jima,
“Uncommon valor was a common virtue!”
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