Johnny Rooney & the All-Norwalk Football Team

Did you ever go down the rabbit hole of an internet search and discover something pretty fascinating?  This is exactly what happened as I stumbled upon what I’m about to write – the fact that Norwalk, Connecticut once had a semi-professional football team!  As I researched this fact, I came across an even deeper story.  

We begin in 1879 or perhaps early 1880.  A young man named John Edward Rooney immigrated from Ireland to the United States.  By June 7, 1880, he was boarding with a family named McDermott at 12 Clark Street in Danbury, Connecticut and working as some kind of finisher.  By around 1890, he married Ann (“Annie”) Lahey from nearby Weston.  They ended up moving to Norwalk and had four children: Francis (Frank), Edna, John Edward (Johnny), and Frederick (Fred).  John supported the family as a hatter at various companies; Norwalk had been prominent in the hat-making industry.

By 1902, the Rooney family settled on West Cedar Street, near Ivy Place in Norwalk.  Sometime after 1910, daughter Edna ended up marrying James Sutton, and the boys still lived at home, eventually taking jobs in a shoe company (Frank), Southern New England Telephone (Johnny), and at a submarine yard (Fred).

On January 25, 1916, tragedy struck the family:  John came home from work sick and ended up dying that night.  I suppose the sons then supported the family, at least until World War I broke out.  Frank ended up serving in the 265th Aero Squadron, and Johnny joined the Navy.  In fact, you can even see their names on Norwalk’s World War I memorial here.

But now our story starts to follow Johnny.  He continued to work at SNET and displayed his athletic abilities at company picnics.  After 1918 more of his spare time was taken up by Norwalk’s new football team, the Norwalk Tigers, which played at the Baxter Grounds in the Rowayton section of Norwalk, I believe where the amusement park used to be.  Johnny quickly became a star player for the Tigers, playing the right halfback, left halfback and left tackle positions at different times.  The Norwalk Hour wrote: “He is the fastest runner on the Tiger team and one of the greatest runners in the game in this part of the state.  His brilliant running is mainly responsible for the large crowds that come weekly to witness the Tigers play.”  The Tigers, dressed in orange and black (of course!), went on to win many games, thanks to Johnny scoring many touchdowns.  Brother Fred also joined the Tiger team in 1921, playing right halfback when Johnny wasn’t.  

In 1922 love had entered Johnny’s life.  He married Helen Frances Cuneo at St. Joseph’s Church on South Main Street on September 11.  I don’t know how they met; perhaps Helen saw Johnny at one of the Tiger games?  In any case, they settled into a home of their own on West Cedar Street, but later moved to 119 South Main Street probably around the time their son Robert Francis was born in December 1923.

St. Joseph’s Catholic Church, South Norwalk, CT. (Courtesy Google Earth.)

The Norwalk Tigers football team disbanded around this time, but a new semi-pro team, the “All-Norwalk” team was formed in early September 1925.  Coached by William H. Brennan, a former Villanova University star, the team would play at the Baxter grounds. The Norwalk Hour described their “natty uniforms” as “brown jerseys, with white rings on the cuffs and brown stockings with white rings on the calf”.  The lineup included players from all around the Norwalk area.  Of course Johnny was one of the bigger names that joined this team !

On October 11 right after the start of the game against College Point, Johnny was tackled and his right arm was “pinned under him in such a manner that it snapped.”  He was rushed to the hospital to have it set.  This was certainly the end of the season for Johnny, but he seemed to try to keep going.  Just five days later, he went to Dr. Robert M. Wolfe with a fever and some stiffness.  Dr. Wolfe gave Johnny an anti-toxin shot and ordered him to go home to bed.  Instead, Johnny went to the Norwalk High School – Greenwich High School game with some friends.  Perhaps he felt that getting out would be good for him, but he went home feeling more stiff.  

It ended up being lockjaw, otherwise known as tetanus.  Johnny got worse and worse as he was tended by Dr. Wolfe until he died at home at 4:30 the morning of October 18.  He was only 28 years old.  News must have spread quickly, for the All-Norwalk team paid tribute to him prior to their game that day against All-New Britain at New Britain’s Willow Brook Park.  With Fritz Kennett playing Johnny’s old position, All-Norwalk lost the game, 0-7.  The team must have been feeling Johnny’s absence as a friend and as a player.

Johnny’s funeral was held on October 21, starting at home, then with a mass at St. Joseph’s church.  His wife, son, mother and siblings were surrounded by his many friends from the All-Norwalk Team, All-Stamford Team, Springwood Football Club, a delegation from the Knights of Columbus, the Veterans of Foreign Wars No. 603, and co-workers from Southern New England Telephone.  Johnny was laid to rest in the family plot at Saint Mary’s Cemetery, while across town, the flag on Norwalk Green flew at half mast in honor of this veteran.

John E. Rooney grave at St. Mary’s Cemetery. (Author’s collection.)

Although their hearts were probably devastated from the loss of their teammate and friend, the All-Norwalk team found a good way to deal with it:  they were going to donate the proceeds of their October 25 game with All-New Haven to Helen.  Unfortunately, that game got rained out, so the November 1 game against All-Stratford would be the benefit.  Helen later thanked them for the “hearty response” at this game.  By December 8, $1,502.33 was given to Helen to help her out – that’s worth over $25,000 today!

Unfortunately, the All-Norwalk Football Team only lasted another month.  They played their last game on November 22, 1925 and were disbanded due to “insufficient support”.  It seems that the other teams in their league eventually had the same fate, with the exception of the Hartford Blues, which became an NFL team in 1926, its only NFL season.

After a few years of having Johnny’s mother Ann living with her and little Robert, Helen sold the house on South Main Street in November 1929.  She and Robert ended up living with her sister Edith at 8 Concord Street, and Helen became a working woman as an office manager and bookkeeper.  In fact, she was one of three incorporators of the Fred W. Connolly Co. in 1930.  Perhaps some of her savings enabled her to do this?

In any case, Helen’s relationship with Fred Connolly slowly evolved from business to love:  they were married on June 28, 1942.  It was probably around this time that Robert, now “Bob”, graduated from Norwalk High School.  His high school yearbook entry indicates that he was thriving:  voted “best looking”, President of the Student Council, and involved in sports:  intra-mural basketball…and quarterback of the football team.  I couldn’t help but wonder if Helen must have held her breath each time her son took the field.  But Bob survived and lived until 2019.

Cousins: The Genealogy Bonus

As 2023 comes to a close, so does my year of #12Ancestors, the monthly version of #52Ancestors.  This month, I was compelled to choose the theme of “Cousins”, and in that vein I am dedicating this particular post to the memory of my third cousin, Ronald Scott Colomy, who just passed away this month.

Ron was special to me for several reasons.  First of all, he and his wife (who, like other still-living cousins,  I’m not naming for privacy reasons) were online friends with my aunt who passed away in 2010; yes, the same aunt whose death launched my genealogical journey.  When they learned of her death, Ron and his wife reached out to me to extend their condolences, and very quickly a friendship of my own was formed.  Both of us were passionate about researching our ancestors!

After a few years of corresponding, I finally got to meet Ron and his wife as they passed through my town as part of a genealogical road trip.  The connection was unmistakable, as these descendants of Bertha and Edwin Colomy met for the first time!  Since then, we’ve been sharing our finds, our theories, and our mutual frustration in trying to figure out George W. Colomy!  My friendship with Ron and his wife also led to “meeting” more of the cousins online in our cousin Facebook group and forming a few more friendships.  

“The Cousins” by Anders Zorn. Courtesy Metropolitan Museum of Art.

And speaking of Facebook, I’ve been fortunate to connect there with other cousins I’ve come across through this blog, #genchat and even FindaGrave!  The FindaGrave connection was a rare one:  a second cousin on my mother’s Polish side, who just happened to live in New York City at the time, just an hour away from me.  Prior to her moving away, we’d met up a few times, including trips to the Family History Center in New York City and to Ellis Island!  

I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention another special cousin who I actually met through SmartMatches on MyHeritage.  This was my New Zealand cousin who was descended from Edgar Douglas White and the keeper of some White correspondence.  He was the one who alerted me to the fact that Jennie and Edgar had a brother named Joseph, who I wrote about here.  I was actually able to meet him and his wife in 2015 as they passed through New York City on their own genealogical road trip.  It was another magical meeting of connection against the setting of New York at Christmas time!

I could go on and on about the distant cousins I’ve met in-person and on-line, but I think you get the drift.  I’m calling them a genealogy bonus, because they’re what you get as you’re searching for your ancestors.  I’m so fortunate to call so many of my cousins friends as well!

War and Peace:  Simon Pleau dit LaFleur

For this month’s #12Ancestors theme, I’ve chosen “War and Peace”.  I’ve had a number of military ancestors, but my most recent military discovery is my eighth great-grandfather, Simon Pleau dit LaFleur, the first Pleau in North America who experienced both war and peace.

Of course, I didn’t just discover Simon; I knew he was part of my lineage (mentioned here).  But as I’ve been digging deeper into my French-Canadian ancestry, I discovered that he was likely a soldier in the Carignan-Salières regiment, a key part in Quebec’s history.

Born about 1641 in Chatillon-sur-Loir, Loiret, France, Simon volunteered to enlist for three years, starting about 1664.  King Louis XIV arranged to have a number of soldiers go to New France to assist the residents there in their difficulties with the native Iroquois.  Simon somehow made his way to La Rochelle to board the ship Le Brézé on April 15, 1664 as a member of the Berthier company.  He seems to be listed among the original role of soldiers as “LaFleur”, his “dit” name.

Before landing in Quebec City on June 30 1665, Le Brézé departed Guadaloupe on April 15 and St. Domingue (in modern-day Haiti) on May 25.  What difference in weather that Simon must have experienced!

The following is a very abbreviated account of the action that the Carignan-Salières regiment saw.  For more detailed information, see this Wikipedia article and in other resources.

The regiment spent some time building fortifications along the Richelieu River and strategizing.  Peace talks were attempted but all five of the Iroquois tribes did not agree to them.  In January 1666, five hundred the regiment planned to launch an attack on the Mohawks, but this was a mistake.  The soldiers ended up getting lost and attracting the attention of not only the Mohawks who they fought, but English settlers who didn’t take to kindly to seeing the French in their territory.  They eventually found their way back to Quebec, but the winter conditions took the lives of additional soldiers.  Fortunately, Simon was not one of them.

Illustration of Carignan-Salières soldiers. Courtesy Wikimedia.

A second campaign was launched in October of that year; however, it turned out that the Mohawks decided to abandon their villages, which the French ended up burning down.  A sad turn of events for the Mohawks, but they did agree to peace talks in the following summer.  It was a peace that lasted nearly twenty years.

And now back to Simon…

Whether Simon was involved in any of these campaigns, I do not know.  However, he and others were given an amazing opportunity, offered by King Louis XIV.  Wanting to increase the French population in Quebec, the king offered any soldier who wished to stay “a seigneurie, a year’s worth of provisions and [a sum of money]. . . the king also granted a piece of land, a year’s provisions and the equivalent of a year’s salary.”  

How could Simon refuse such a good deal?  He and a number of other soldiers then settled in what became Neuville.  I suppose he worked the land that was given him and established himself well in the community.  On November 28, 1680, 39-year-old Simon married 15-year-old Jeanne Constantineau at the relatively new church, Saint Francois de Sales.  Over the next twenty-five years, they may have had about twelve children.

Simon passed away on October 1, 1711 and was buried on October 9 in Sainte-Famille Cemetery in Cap Sante, a short distance from Neuville.  

Honor Roll Project:  Shea-Magrath Memorial (Part 5)

In recognition of those who have served our country in the military, Heather Wilkinson Rojo of the Nutfield Genealogy blog started the Honor Roll Project.  It’s an opportunity to publicly document the names on military memorials around the world, thus making them easily searchable on the internet for people who are looking for them!

Main panel of Shea-Magrath Memorial. Author’s collection.

This is the final post regarding the Shea-Magrath Memorial at Calf Pasture Beach in Norwalk, CT.  You can read the previous posts here, here, here, and here.  Today’s panel is for the Global War on Terror.

Global War on Terror panel of Shea-Magrath Memorial. Author’s Collection.

Global War on Terror

SPC Wilfredo Perez, Jr. ~ 2003 Iraq

SPC David R. Fahey, Jr. ~ 2011 Afghanistan

Those who have long enjoyed such privileges as we enjoy
forget in time that men have died to win them.

– Franklin D. Roosevelt

Spirits:  Ancestors Who Have Haunted Me

I’ve been blogging for over nine years now, so I’ve written about many of my ancestors and their families.  There is still a lot to learn about all of them!  However, I find myself being called back to certain people in my research.  

One is my great-grandmother, Bertha (Colomy)(French)(Spratt) Pleau.  I think I inherited some of that curiosity from my aunt, who was the one who found out about Bertha running away with Percy St. Clair.  Like my aunt, each time I learn something about Bertha, I’m a little more fascinated with her.  I’ve learned about her life-long love of the piano and about her early church life.  I’ve learned new details about each of her husbands, which indicated to me what kind of life she may have lived with each of them.

Which leads me to her last husband, George Edmund Pleau (my great-grandfather) and his entire family.  When I first started my research, they were a complete mystery.  Thanks to the newspapers on the Fulton History site and later other newspapers, I’ve pieced together the pieces of the lives and careers of George and his brothers and sisters.  The Pleaus introduced me to the joys of French-Canadian research and expanding that previously unknown branch into the largest file folder on my computer.

Even besides Bertha, the Colomy family has continually haunted me.  One of my Colomy cousins started a private Facebook group for the extended family, and those of us who have looked into the family history are still hung up on our progenitor, George W. Colomy (who we strongly believe changed his last name to Chesley).  There have been some vague DNA hints about him, and we recently received an exciting hint behind the name change.  These things still need further research, though.

For me, George’s son (and Bertha’s father) Frank is an interesting and somewhat mysterious character.  He appeared to have benevolence in him, as witnessed in some of his work with the masons; simultaneously he seemed to be clueless when it came to being there for his family.

Most recently I’ve been “haunted” by the Valeks of my maternal line.  I think looking at all those photos with my aunt really brought them to life for me and gave me enough clues to dig a little deeper into their stories.  Finding further surname variations has been a godsend there, as well as finally finding the ships that they arrived in the US on.

Valek family portrait. Based on the records I’ve found, I am certain the boy in the photo is Frank, not John. Author’s collection.

As much as I turn my focus on my own family, the infamous Percy St. Clair keeps calling me to research him too.  I’ve only put so much effort with him; however, everything I’ve found has pointed to the fact that he remained a scoundrel wherever he went!

Adversity:  Elsie (Burns) McNichol’s Divorce

Just when I thought that the story of my third great-aunt Fanny (White) (Burns) Ives and her daughter Elsie (Burns) (McNichol) Younie couldn’t get any sadder, I found yet another tragedy in Elsie’s life.

When I found the newspaper article describing the granting of divorce to my great-grandmother Bertha from Frederick French, I set it aside until I received the court paperwork from the judicial archivist.  I reviewed that paperwork, as well as the original article, dated June 30, 1910.  

Bertha’s divorce was the second of two listed in that article; the first read as follows:

“In the jury waived session of the Superior Civil court, before Judge Bell this morning, the following uncontested divorces were heard:  Elsie McNichol vs. James L. McNichol, married in 1903 at Lynn and lived in Lynn and Swampscott.  He struck her and choked her.  He has been arrested for drunkenness and assault.  Decree for cruel and abusive treatment, with right to resume her maiden name.”

Clipping from the Daily Evening Item, courtesy Lynn Community History Archive.

Elsie McNichol…that name sounded familiar!  Then I realized that this was Bertha’s first cousin Elsie!  Poor Elsie, no wonder why she and James were divorced and why I’d found her alone in the 1910 Census with her mother and stepfather.  

I looked back at the timeline of Elsie’s life and found that her divorce from James occurred just under four months from her subsequent marriage to William Younie and just under nine months (yes, you read that right) from the seeming stillbirth of their unnamed baby girl.  Of course Elsie went on to have two more living children, only to have her own life cut short under seven years later.

Flew the Coop:  Bertha Colomy French’s Divorce, Part 2

Last time, I wrote about my great-grandmother Bertha (Colomy/French/Spratt) Pleau’s divorce from her first husband, Frederick Morton French. (I figured divorce also fits in nicely with the #52Ancestors theme of “Flew the Coop”!)  The newspaper indicated that the Superior Court of Essex County granted the divorce and gave her custody of a minor child. Since I couldn’t find anything anywhere about this child, I proceeded to order the original divorce papers from the Massachusetts Judicial Archives.

The archivist responded within a week and I received the entirety of the divorce papers, which was fifteen pages long.  Before I get into the meat of the document, let me first answer the burning question:  nowhere in the entire package was there a mention of a child and/or custody.  For something like custody to be granted by the court,  it would certainly be mentioned if it existed.  That, coupled with the fact that I found absolutely no record of a birth or a death of a child in a city and state that’s always proved to have phenomenal records, tells me that there was never a child in existence.  I can only assume that the newspaper mistakenly put in the phrase about custody of a minor child.

Now on to the divorce itself!  Since the paperwork is relatively scant, there aren’t loads of information; however I can piece together a timeline of the entirety of Bertha and Frederick’s marriage and divorce:

  • June 27, 1900:  they married in Lynn.
  • By on or about November 20, 1901, Frederick “was guilty of cruel and abusive treatment towards” Bertha.  Apparently this happened on more than one occasion.
  • On or about August 15, 1902, Frederick deserted Bertha and never returned.
  • On February 12, 1910, Bertha signed the papers requesting the divorce and outlining the above facts.  (Side note:  she had a very beautiful signature!)  Ironically, these papers were filed in the Essex Superior Court on Valentines Day, February 14.
  • February 15:  the Court ordered that the sheriff summon Frederick to appear at Court on Monday, March 7.
  • February 19:  the sheriff delivered the summons to Frederick at 71 Fremont Street in Somerville, Essex County [sic], MA.  Bertha’s brother Edwin accompanied the sheriff to verify Frederick’s identity.
  • March 7:  Frederick’s attorney’s appeared in court for Frederick.  This was just a simple slip of paper.
  • April 6:  Frederick’s March 1 answer to the divorce action (which the court called “libel”) was filed.  He stated that he “admits that he was married to the libellant [Bertha] as therein alleged, and that they lived together as husband and wife at said Lynn, but denies each and every other allegation therein contained as fully as if the same were herein specifically set forth.”
  • April 16:  Bertha filed the request that Frederick pay for the expenses she incurred in filing the divorce “and a further sum for the maintenance and support of the Libellant during the pendency of the libel.”
  • June 27 (ten years to the day after their wedding):  Frederick’s attorneys filed to “withdraw our appearance for the libelle [Frederick].”  
  • June 30 [per the newspaper, not the divorce file]:  Judge Bell issued the decree for the divorce, which at that point was no longer contested.
Excerpt from Bertha French’s filing for divorce from Frederick. Courtesy Massachusetts Judicial Archives.

The following February 11, Bertha married her second husband James Spratt.  I have to wonder if she delayed filing for divorce from Frederick until she knew she might want to marry again.

So was there a child that may have belonged to the other divorce that Judge Bell ruled on that day?  No, there was not; but that is yet another family story for another day!

Contacting the Judicial Archives

Just a few words about contacting the Judicial Archives in Massachusetts:  according to their website, many (but not all) of the court records in the archives have been microfilmed by FamilySearch.  I highly recommend first navigating the FamilySearch Wiki to see if your court papers might be on file.  

If they’re not on FamilySearch, gather whatever information you might have on your court case.  Knowing the exact court in which the action was filed will really help, as well the exact date filings or decisions were made.  

Here is the link to the Massachusetts Judicial Archives, which has links that will lead you to ask your specific question with the information that you’d gathered.  I also noted that I could not find my documents on FamilySearch so the archivist would know that I did check there first.

In the News:  Bertha Colomy French’s Divorce

One of my burning questions about my great-grandmother Bertha Elizabeth (Colomy/French/Spratt) Pleau has been about her divorce from her first husband Frederick Morton French.  I knew they got married on June 27, 1900 and were divorced by the time Frederick appeared in the 1910 census; however, that’s a large window to look into!

Through city directories, I discovered that Bertha was living separately from Frederick by 1903, but the local newspaper, the Daily Evening Item, was not online between 2017-early 2022.  However that eventually changed!  As more years came online, I scoured the Lynn Item for all my Lynn ancestors and occasionally switched up how I was searching (such as adding Bertha’s middle initial or searching under Frederick).  

It was during these past three months that I was able to get some answers!  I discovered that Bertha finally filed for divorce on April 12, 1910 at the Superior Civil Court in Salem, Essex County, Massachusetts, and that Frederick contested the divorce.  I wondered why Bertha wanted to divorce him; certainly it had something to do with her separating from him after just a few years of marriage.  

The Superior Court in Salem, Massachusetts, where Bertha would have filed for divorce from Frederick French. Courtesy Wikipedia.

Well, just a little over a week ago, I found out why on page 8 of the June 30, 1910 Daily Evening Item.  That day, Bertha was granted her divorce by Judge Bell:  “In 1901 or 1902, [Frederick] was very cruel and abusive toward her.  Decree for cruel and abusive treatment, with custody of minor child.”  (emphasis mine)

A minor child?  What.the.heck!?  My grandfather was not born until 1921; who was this half-sibling of his?  I looked in FamilySearch and in the newspapers and could not find any record of a birth or death of a child of Bertha’s.

The 1910 census would certainly give me an answer, but as I wrote here, I could not find Bertha on that census, either by name or by place.  There was no child on the 1920 Census, but of course they might have even married by that point; however, Jennie Starbard’s 1915 obituary mentions grandson Roy Colomy (Bertha’s nephew) and no other grandchildren.  The most logical conclusion is that maybe the child died by 1915, but FamilySearch shows nothing, nor does FindaGrave show any Frenchs, Spratts or Colomys of the right age being buried in Lynn.  

“Start with what you know” is the best advice in genealogy, and here, what I knew was that the child was mentioned in the court’s decision.  I imagine that the child’s name and age even might be mentioned in the court documents, so I started looking into that.  FamilySearch didn’t seem to have the divorce court records and pointed me back to the Essex County Superior Court.  I wasn’t sure if the court would house documents that old, so I just googled “Essex County Superior Court historical archives” and I found out that Massachusetts has a Judicial Archivist that might point me in the right direction!

So I filled out the online form with everything I know, which fortunately is pretty specific thanks to the newspapers.  And now we wait!  Stay tuned!

Slow: Slogging Through My Eastern European Maternal Research

When I first started doing genealogy in 2010, I basically picked up where my aunt left off:  basically on my paternal line via my grandfather.  You can see the fruits of that research in my early blog posts!  With the low-hanging fruit of French-Canadian records, historical newspapers, and Massachusetts records, my father’s line was relatively easy and gratifying to research.

My mom’s side, however, is Polish and Lithuanian, and Eastern European research is notoriously tricky with its fluid spellings and border changes and resulting changes in home country names.  My mom would nag me a bit to make some progress on her side of the family, but it was hard as a relatively new researcher!  

Ethnicity estimate, showing which parent which part of my background comes from! Courtesy Ancestry.com

All the experts advise to start with what you know.  I knew what my mom and my aunt told me, which was basically the names of all their aunts, uncles and cousins on both sides of the family.  Finding the records to corroborate these was an exercise in really learning surname variations, and occasionally first name variations!  For these, I mostly looked on FamilySearch.  City directories were also very helpful for my Markoski line, since I looked at them the old-fashioned way, by finding the pages they’d likely be on rather than by exact spelling.

Learning about the site New York State Historical Newspapers was helpful for my Biliunas and especially my Valek lines.  I learned the name of my great-great grandfather (Adam Valek) through the newspapers!  And free weekends on Newspapers.com gave me a ton of local information on the Markoskis in Massachusetts.

Before they became available on FamilySearch, I sent away for my John Biliunas’ naturalization paperwork from Suffolk County; unfortunately all I got was the Declaration of Intention, but that was a good place to start once the records did come online.  The Lithuanian Genealogy group on Facebook helped decode the writing on his World War I draft registration that named his hometown!

With the Markoskis, it was a few years after starting to research that I came to the decision to take it slowly, carefully, and to examine each little piece of evidence.  This is what led to my blog series, starting with this post.  Where it didn’t crack anything wide open for me, it gave me a more intimate understanding of that side of the family.

And of course, time played a role as well.  Reclaim the Records brought the New York State and New York City vital records indexes online, which eventually led to New York City posting birth, marriage and death certificates online as well.  I also started taking a second look at what I already knew and found things I’d overlooked before, like the original spelling of the Valeks’ last name.  And most importantly, I’ve met with my aunt a few times in recent years to scan a boatload of photos and hear many family stories behind them – priceless!

While it sounds like I’ve made a load of progress (which I have!), this has happened slowly with stops and starts over the course of thirteen years, and the learning still continues.

Honor Roll Project:  Shea-Magrath Memorial (Part 4)

In recognition of those who have served our country in the military, Heather Wilkinson Rojo of the Nutfield Genealogy blog started the Honor Roll Project.  It’s an opportunity to publicly document the names on military memorials around the world, thus making them easily searchable on the internet for people who are looking for them!

This post continues several I’ll post over time regarding the Shea-Magrath memorial at Calf Pasture Beach in Norwalk, CT.  You can read the previous posts here, here, and here.  Today’s panel is for the Vietnam War.

DEDICATED TO THE ETERNAL

MEMORY OF THESE BRAVE

MEN FROM NORWALK WHO

GAVE THEIR LAST FULL

MEASURE OF DEVOTION SO THAT

WE MIGHT ENJOY THE BLESSINGS

OF EVERLASTING FREEDOM

1966
Cpl. William J. LillyUSMC
Capt. Albert M. PrevostUSMC
Sgt. William J. TarsiUSA
1967
SM2c Mario C. CrugnolaUSN
Pfc. James T. FabrizioUSA
Pfc. Richard A. KaskeUSA
Sgt. Michael PaquinUSA
Cpl. Michal J. ScanlonUSMC
Sgt. Robert F. StevensUSA
Pvt. Alexander WainioUSMC
1968
Cpl. Charles E. RichardsUSMC
Pvt. James T. HendricksUSMC
1969
Pfc. Daniel J. SheaUSA
Cpl. Willie DavisUSA
Cpl. Edward PalmentaUSA
Pfc. Charles W. BachmanUSA
1965
Maj. Larry A. ThorneUSA
1966
Capt. Joseph O. BrownUSAF

“GREATER LOVE HATH NO MAN THAN HE LAY
DOWN HIS LIFE FOR HIS NEIGHBOR”

JUNE 13 1971