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Sharon Crowley Connor Holds Memorial for Her Father
Sharon Crowley Connor and her cousin Kathy Beazley spent eight days on Yap Island to remember SGT William Edward Crowley. He was a gunner on a B-24 during a bombing run over Yap, KIA 15 July 1944, when his aircraft collided with another.
As posted September 20, 2006 09:34 PM on Sharon's Yap Island trip blog:
By Sharon Crowley Connor:
This will be very hard to write, I think, but let me try.
Last evening, to coincide with sunset, our boat set out into the open sea so I could go to my father. Not sure whether I was saying goodbye or hello.
It was my birthday, and the folks here at the Manta Ray Bay Hotel gave me a lei to wear in my hair. They gave us two woven baskets of flowers.
As the boat left the channel, I was overcome with a sense of rushing out to meet my handsome father, and I was going to be there soon. With Kathy and me were the hotel owner, his wife and daughter, a special staff member Peter, Mike the photographer, Pat and Cherie and the Anthony family. (The search for the Anthony plane which crashed offshore on August 10, 1944, was the primary focus of Pat's second trip to Yap.)
When the approximate location was reached, we stopped and steadied ourselves against the rolling boat in preparation for our little ceremony. I'd never done anything like this, so I just let my heart lead me. When I had my letter in hand, I pushed the CD player button that let Jo Stafford begin singing "I'll Be Seeing You" and read my letter to my father. I choked when I said his name, as I do every time. I nearly lost my voice again when I read that I was born September 20, for today WAS September 20. I was not the only one trying to keep my composure. I ended my words to my father, but it didn't feel like goodbye. I told him I'd be seeing him, and by that time, Jo was singing "Fly the ocean in a silver plane…"
Returning to the dock, even as salty sea spray prickled my skin, I felt peaceful. My father had fallen into the sea 62 long years ago and now his presence was being recognized. He was there, and he knew we were with him. I was happy. He knew I'd come a very long way to see him as soon as I'd learned where he was.
We were all directed to the Mnuw, the hotel's ship/restaurant/bar, where the hotel had prepared for us a celebratory dinner of mangrove crab and taro with coconut sauce, and even a surprise birthday cake. Balloons with cute little Asian comic figures bounced from all the poles (what are those poles called?), while we heard the oft-played loop of musical offerings, including "I Feel Good" (JB) and "R-E-S-P-E-C-T" (AF).
Could I have asked for more? I FEEL GOOD.
To read more about her amazing trip to Yap (including her shiner and bandaged hands) go to Sharon's blog.
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