Lonnie Allen Floyd

Specialist Four
Army of the United States
29 July 1947 - 14 January 1967
Chattanooga, Tennessee
Panel 14E Line 027

Purple Heart, National Defense, Vietnam Service, Vietnam Campaign


The database page for Lonnie Allen Floyd

19 Jul 2004

We will miss you as our 40th reunion from high school draws near, thinking of the times we had in school and on the football field.

From a friend and Vietnam vet,
John Ralph Price

26 Jul 2004

I Was A Soldier

I was a Soldier: That's the way it is, that's what we were ... are. We put it, simply, without any swagger, without any brag, in those four plain words.

We speak them softly, just to ourselves. Others may have forgotten.

They are a manifesto to mankind; speak those four words anywhere in the world - yes, anywhere - and many who hear will recognize their meaning. They are a pledge. A pledge that stems from a document which said: "I solemnly Swear, to protect and defend" and goes on from there, and from a Flag called "Old Glory".

Listen, and you can hear the voices echoing through them, words that sprang white-hot from bloody lips, shouts of "medic", whispers of "Oh God!", forceful words of "Follow Me". If you canąt hear them, you werenąt, if you can you were. "Don't give up the ship! Fight her till she dies ... Damn the torpedoes! Go ahead! ... Do you want to live forever? ... Don't cheer, boys; the poor devils are dying."

Laughing words, and words cold as January ice, words that when spoken, were meant, ... "Wait till you see the whites of their eyes". The echos of I was a Soldier.

You can hear the slow cadences at Gettysburg, or Arlington honoring not a man, but a Soldier, perhaps forgotten by his nation ... Oh! Those Broken Promises.

You can hear those echoes as you have a beer at the "Post", walk in a parade, go to The Wall, visit a VA hospital, hear the mournful sounds of Taps, or gaze upon the white crosses, row upon row.

But they aren't just words; they're a way of life, a pattern of living, or a way of dying.

They made the evening, with another day's work done; supper with the wife and kids; and no Gestapo snooping at the door and threatening to kick your teeth in.

They gave you the right to choose who shall run our government for us, the right to a secret vote that counts just as much as the next fellow's in the final tally; and the obligation to use that right, and guard it and keep it clean.

They prove the right to hope, to dream, to pray; the obligation to serve. These are some of the meanings of those four words, meanings we don't often stop to tally up or even list.

Only in the stillness of a moonless night, or in the quiet of a Sunday afternoon, or in the thin dawn of a new day, when our world is close about us, do they rise up in our memories and stir in our sentient hearts.

And we are remembering Wake Island, and Bataan, Inchon, and Chu Lai, Knox and Benning, Great Lakes and Parris Island, Travis and Chanute, and many other places long forgotten by our civilian friends.

They're plain words, those four. Simple words.

You could grave them on stone; you could carve them on the mountain ranges.

You could sing them, to the tune of "Yankee Doodle."

But you needn't. You needn't do any of those things, for those words are graven in the hearts of Veterans, they are familiar to 24,000,000 tongues, every sound and every syllable. If you must write them, put them on my Stone.

But when you speak them, speak them softly, proudly, I will hear you, for I too, I was a Soldier.

© Dan Ceduskey, Col, USAR (Ret)
Used with permission

I was a soldier (Marine) too,
Jim Price

4 Aug 2004

Went where many were afraid to go
and did what many could not do
and he gave his all in doing it.
May God bless and Keep him.

From a veteran,
Daniel K. Cedusky
"Colonel Dan"

11 Nov 2006

Hi Lonnie,

You are always with me day and night.
I will never forget that day, that moment when went all went bad.
You were a true friend and a true airborne fighter.
I'll see you when I get there.

Anthony P. Albarello
C/4/503 173d Airborne Brigade
Veteran's Day 2006

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a friend and Vietnam vet,
John Ralph Price

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With all respect
Jim Schueckler, former CW2, US Army
Ken Davis, Commander, United States Navy (Ret)
Memorial first published on 19 Jul 2004
Last updated 02/18/2008