My Cooter's History Blog has become about 80% World War II anyway, so I figured to start a blog specific to it, especially since we're commemorating its 70th anniversary and we are quickly losing this "Greatest Generation." The quote is taken from Pearl Harbor survivor Frank Curre, who was on the USS Tennessee that day. He died Dec. 7, 2011, seventy years to the day. His photo is below at right.
Thursday, February 6, 2020
Death of John "Jack" Lyle in 2019, One of the Legendary Tuskegee Airmen-- Part 1
1920-2019
From the January 8, 2019, Chicago Sun Times by Maureen O'Donnell.
He died January 8, 2019, just three days before he planned to visit Jackson harbor one final time (for his love of boating on Lake Michigan). He loved sailing as much as he loved flying. This was his last wish.
In 2007, President George W. Bush and Congress awarded the Congressional Gold Medal on him and other Tuskegee Airmen. They were members of the nation's first black fighter squadron who won acclaim for their aerial prowess and bravery despite a military that segregated them and southern "Whites Only" entrances that permitted German prisoners of war -- but blocked Blacks.
Mr. Lyle named his plane "Natalie" for his first wife, once shot down a German Messerschmitt.
--GreGen
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