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MEMORIAL ARTICLE
Published Assembly Nov '92
Edward Milton Carr No.16044
Class of 1946 Died 23 April 1948 near Howard Air Force
Base, Panama Canal Zone, aged 26 years. Interment: Arlington
National Cemetery, Arlington, Virginia |
Edward Milton Carr was known to his family and
friends as Ned. Born into an Army Air Corps family, Ned
thoroughly enjoyed the life of an "Army Brat."
His actual place of birth was Rantool, Illinois on 13 March 1922,
but the whole world was his home. His high school years were
spent in Fairbanks, Alaska and he graduated from Fairbanks High
School. From Alaska, Ned moved to California to attend
the University of California at Berkeley. When World War
II began, Ned enlisted in the Army Air Corps and spent a year
on active duty before obtaining his coveted appointment to West
Point to join the Class of 1946 on I July 1943.
From day one as a cadet, Ned's driving ambition
was to follow in his father's footsteps and fly in the Army Air
Corps. Academics were something to be tolerated as a means
to his goal and he studied just enough to make sure he would
graduate. His family background had prepared him for the
discipline of cadet life and he fared well. When the Class
was offered the opportunity to obtain pilot's wings in the spring
of 1945 Ned jumped at the chance. At last he was
to make tangible progress towards his goal. He knew it
would be difficult to get both his degree and his wings, but
it was just the sort of challenge he relished. He did both
very well, managing his efforts for maximum efficiency.
In fact, he managed most of his life in the same effective, cheerful
way. His friends and classmates remember well how his happy nature
came through in the tales he told of his experiences as an "Army
brat" and his desire to follow in his father's footsteps.
So, it was with a great deal of pride and fulfillment that, at
graduation, Ned became a second lieutenant with the pilot wings
of the Army Air Corps.
One of Ned's good friends and classmates, Arthur G.
(Bill) Moore, Jr., recalled that he and Ned were together after
graduation for fighter transition at Williams Field, Arizona.
Ned really found everything he had hoped for flying P-51's at
Williams Field. Ned and the P-51 were a natural pair. He
excelled at aerial gunnery and formation flying, and there was
every reason to believe this was the first step in a long and
brilliant Air Force career.
Bill Moore recalled: "After we completed transition
training, we anxiously awaited our orders and were delighted
when they came through assigning both of us to Shaw Field, South
Carolina--he to the 20th Fighter Group and me to another unit.
Ned was elated because the 20th was a famous unit with a great
history and, best of all they were equipped with P-51's.
This was our first permanent station and we were all set for
a good experience. I had a new Ford and Ned had a decrepit
Lincoln Zephyr, so most often we got around in my car since his
seldom worked. It became routine for Ned to go along on
my trips to see my family in a nearby town. It soon became
obvious why he was so eager to go along, my younger sister. Ned
was smitten, and so was she. The last time the three of us were
together was in Athens, Georgia over a Georgia--Georgia Tech
game weekend after which I was transferred to Panama. They became
engaged but put things off because she had accepted a role in
the road company of High Button Shoes. In the meantime, Ned had
received orders to Panama."
When Ned reported to the 53rd Fighter Squadron
at Howard Air Force Base, Canal Zone, he was immediately scheduled
for a geographical orientation flight of the base and local flying
area. On 23 April 1948, Ned and the orientation pilot took off
in an AT-6 aircraft for this flight. The Army Air Forces Report
of Major Accident reads: "Subsequent to take-off and clearance,
no further communication with subject aircraft was completed.
Upon passing of ETA, local communications and local aircraft
search was ordered. Upon passing of actual time of endurance,
complete search facilities were alerted under control of Sixth
Fighter Wing and through First Emergency Rescue Squadron.
Negative results of search over extended period of time caused
search to be abandoned, with aircraft and personnel officially
classified as missing." Bill Moore remembers having
no sadder duty than on 23 April 1948 when he called his sister
in Boston to tell her that Ned had died in a crash while on a
routine flight. Ten months later a native hunter discovered the
wreckage of Ned's plane. Subsequent investigation revealed
the aircraft had flown into a hill approximately 300 feet high.
Ned was survived by his mother; sister, Mary and brother, Harold.
It is impossible to rationalize the death of
Ned Carr. He had everything going for him, a brilliant future
in the Air Force, a career that was the fulfillment of all his
dreams as a young man, a fiancée whom he loved very much,
and friends who thought the world of him. There is consolation
for his family, friends and classmates in that, having known
Ned for his short time on this Earth he made each of their lives
just a little bit better. He was a good friend and a fine person.
His country and the Air Force lost a shining light on that tragic
day in April 1948. Bill Moore provided a fitting eulogy
for Edward Milton Carr: "I miss Ned Carr and think
of him often. I just wish he could have had a bit more time with
us.
Man with the burning soul
Has but an hour of breath
To build a ship of truth
On which his soul may sail-
Sail on the sea of death
For death takes a toll
Of beauty, courage, youth,
Of all but truth.
To these beautiful words, the Class of 1946 can
only add: "Well Done, Ned: Be Thou At Peace."
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