Charlie Jehlen received the following email from a local high school student he helped for the student's Memorial Day project. I believe that this is an appropriate message for any day of the year. Ronald Earl Ray is Charlie's adopted MIA.
"Today is Memorial Day in the United States, a day where we are asked to remember and honor all the Americans who have died in the service of their country. The
generation hearing this has never had to face a lengthy war, with long casualty lists. Our nation's most recent experience with that type of conflict was in Vietnam - over 30 years ago.
Vietnam was the first television war, brought into America's living room by the 5:30 newscast via satellite from Saigon. The more vicious sights and sounds were deleted by the censors. What viewers were left with were weekly casualty reports of the numbers of American soldiers who were killed, wounded, and missing in action.
For this Memorial Day, I want to tell you about one of the missing.
Ronald Earl Ray was born and raised in Port Acres. Ronny was a very
popular kid, a fair student, and played football for the Eagles on some of their outstanding teams in the mid-60's. He graduated
from SFA in 1965 and entered the Army during the height of the Vietnam
War. He became a Staff
Sergeant in the Green Berets, and served three tours of duty in
Southeast Asia.
On November 13, 1969, Ronny was leading five other soldiers into the
mountains of Laos. Their
mission was one of a series of strategic probes by American forces to
determine the strength of the
enemy in countries adjacent to Vietnam. This recon team was ambushed
and overrun by enemy
soldiers. One of the six soldiers was able to evade capture and was
later rescued by American
forces. This soldier reported Ronny had been hit in the chest and arm
during the firefight. The true
fate of the other five soldiers was never determined.
They were declared missing in action by the Army. Ronny left a wife
behind.
He is the last Vietnam MIA from Southeast Texas.
On this Memorial Day, some families will bring pictures down from the
attic and look at the faces of
relatives who were killed in World War II, Korea, or Vietnam. Some
families will get in their car
and visit a gravesite. Some families will not give the holiday more
than a passing thought for they
have been fortunate enough not to have lost someone in the service.
For those who have no one else to think of today, I offer the memory of
Ronny Ray. He walked
these halls, went off to war, and never came back. The noblest fate
that a man can endure is to
place his own mortal body between his loved home and the desolation of
war.
Let's begin our school day with a moment of silence honoring Memorial
Day 1998."