Rangers - Father, son serve with honor
Hurley
makes it clear he joined the U.S. Army in 1937 out of economic necessity, that being to
escape the grips of The Great Depression. What
lie ahead for him and millions of others was beyond his imagination.
It
is clear that Hurley is reluctant to talk bout his wartime experiences.
"So
many buddies got killed," Hurley said, looking down.
"Some I had been with about five years.
It is hard to look back."
With
the hardships and a physical injury that was near fatal, Hurley's greatest grief comes not
from his own wartime encounters but the loss of his son, Sgt. Maj. Patrick R. Hurley, in
Operation Desert Storm.
Like
his father when he scaled the cliffs at Normandy, Patrick Hurley was an Airborne Ranger
and when he was fatally injured in a helicopter crash he was a member of the Special
Forces elite Delta Force. He was on a rescue
mission behind the lines, an operation so confidential that the government still has not
released all of the details.
Robert
Hurley and his wife, Mabel, as well as other family members, were honored guests last year
when a lake at Fort Bragg, S.C. and a training hill at Fort Benning, Ga., were named in
honor of Patrick Hurley.
The
senior Hurley, once a Ranger in World War II, was again named an "honorary
Ranger" by his son's unit and a more touching honor was bestowed when the names of
Robert and Patrick Hurley were placed together on the "Ranger Walk of Fame" at
Fort Benning.
Tears
come to the eyes of both Mr. and Mrs. Hurley when they speak of their son. Their home is filled with photographs and other
momentos related to their hero son.
The
Hurleys built the house they live in more than four decades ago, but sold it when they
moved to Illinois. After Patrick's death, they
moved back to Missouri and were fortunate enough to be able to repurchase the home in
which he and their other children had grown up.
The
house sits on a hill overlooking Big River, and so fittingly in front a U.S. flag flies
briskly in the wind.
Robert
Hurley recalls the African campaign as the easiest part of the war. There the troops his unit faced were mostly
Italians who had lost the will to fight.
"They
wanted to surrender," Hurley recalls, "but they had German officers and NCOs who
would not let them give up."
It
was the assigned task of the 2nd Ranger Battalion to take the big German guns atop the
cliffs at Normandy, Hurley remembers. They had
to scale the cliffs and it was virtually a suicide mission for those Rangers.
"We
lost 136 men," Hurley said with both sadness and anger in his voice. "It was uncalled for."
Hurley
explained his bitterness. The artillery
emplacements were there, but there were no big guns in them.
But the Germans defended the positions with great vigor, using machine guns
to mow down the climbing Armericans.
The
toll would have been much greater, Hurley said, except for the fact that he and some other
Rangers saw what was happening and went to the flanks.
They managed to get around and take out the machine gun emplacements so that
those still on the cliffs could reach the summit.
While
the memories of his days with the Rangers a half-century ago still leave him bitter,
Hurley has a new respect and love for the Army.
"They
are the greatest," both Hurley and his wife said, referring to the way they have been
treated since the death of their son.
Patrick's
nearly 19 years in the Army has obviously renewed the couple's admiration for the
military. He went into Iran when Americans
were being held hostage, was in an advance force that went into Panama and was among the
first in during the Persian War.
After
Robert Hurley joined up with the 30th Infantry, it battled its way across France, Belgium
and northern Germany. He was in the Battle of
St. Lo where he recalled they put out smoke to guide Allied bombers but the wind blew the
smoke back over their position and it was the Americans who took the brunt of the bombing.
Hurley's
memories of the Battle of the Bulge are also none too pleasant.
"It
was bad because of the fog," he recalls. "The planes couldn't see us."
The
weather kept Allied aircraft from dropping in supplies to their troops as well as
prevented them from bombing the deadly Tiger tanks of the Germans. "After the weather cleared up the planes got
rid of the tanks."
Another
memory he shared, though he will talk in little detail, ws that during the Battle of the
Bulge "it was cold as the Dickens."
With
the war over in Europe, Hurley got a break. He
got to spend about two weeks leave and then was off to the Pacific and the Philippine
Islands.
Joining
up the with the 11th Airborne, Hurley jumped into northern Luzon where the unit had a
mission of rescuing American prisoners of war who had been part of the Bataan Death March. It was in that jump that he was nearly killed.
"My
chute split and I landed on my head and shoulders," Hurley said. "I don't know how I got to the hospital. I don't remember anything about it but I wound up
in the hospital at Manila."
Hurley
suffered a hemorrhage of the brain. After 30
days hospitalized at Manila, he was transferred to a hospital in Battle Creek, Mich.
That
was to be the end of Hurley's military career, one that had taken him through bitter
conflict on two continents and in the South Pacific.
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