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teacher at Mount Loreto back then. His name is the same as mine although he went
               by Dick Lewis. He's a Marine and was activated and sent to Korea when I was 3.
               When he took the job at the Mount he and Bernie Campbell and several others
               started a cadet corps to help teach the guys something about military life and to
               build a stronger sense of camaraderie. They used to take us up to Stokes State
               Forest and Worthington State Forest in October and go camping. I remember going
               on "patrol" with the guys, Angel and his brother among them, and getting so lost
               we had no idea where we were. Bernie had to go out searching for us in his blue
               Chevy with the tailfins. We all piled into the car and onto the trunk and the hood to
               ride back because there was about 12 of us, maybe more. I also remember tin can
               jam sessions at night around the campfire. When we finally stopped you could hear
               the other campsites in the distance applauding.


               My bother Mike and I had good times with those guys. A lot of them came to our
               house over in Perth Amboy for dinner and such, Angel and his brother among them
               as well. I felt like I had a bunch of cousins that lived over on the Island.


               I was 14 when Angel was killed. It was the first time anything like that had ever
               happened to me and I remember it really shook me up to know I would never see
               Angel again. He was a good guy and treated my bother and me real well.

               When I read he received the Navy Cross I was stunned. It figures though. He was
               that type of guy. He was a hero. No surprise to me. As tragic as his death is, his
               legacy is important as an example to all to be courageous and do good things and
               not necessarily in war.


               I am an Air Force Reserve Flight Surgeon now. I have been overseas to many
               places and worked taking care of injured servicemen from all over the world. It
               never ceases to amaze me how dedicated these young men and women are to the
               cause of freedom from tyranny. Angel died for it. Many more have since. But they
               keep going into harm's way because the cause is just. Keep the faith.

               From a friend,
               Lt Col (Dr.) Richard J. Lewis

                                       Hero of another war is finally honored
                                               by Chris Franz | Register


                               Medal of Honor is sought for Marine from Mount Loretto

                     In a quiet spot in the rear of Mt. Loretto there is a cemetery, a grassy field that
               sweeps up to a small mausoleum where, over 100 years ago, the orphans of the
               Mission of the Immaculate Virgin laid to rest Father John Christopher Drumgoole, a
               gentle yet courageous man who spent his life caring for them.
                     In the shadow of that mausoleum is a humbler grave, but one that last week
               finally received an appropriate marker, a headstone inscribed with the anchor,
               globe and eagle of the United States Marine Corps, a cross of the Christian faith,



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