"Every Summer when it rains
I smell the jungle I hear the planes
'Cause I'm still in Saigon in my mind"
(Charley Daniels)
As you travel down Lakeshore Drive, you'll see a small park with half a dozen military monuments, memorials, and a tank.
There are two prominent features in the park. The first is a statue of a serviceman wearing his helmet, a backpack, and carrying his rifle.
The second is a big stone wall inscribed with the names of the local patriots who died in combat, stretching from the French and Indian War into Iraq, Afghanistan, and ongoing actions across the globe.
The center panel is inscribed with the words of the third stanza of the 1854 poem "The Charge of the Light Brigade."
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thunder'd;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
(1809-1892)
Lest We Forget
American Legion Post #961
Dedicated 04 July 1921
Rededicated 16 June 2001 read more