Vesa Juhani Alakulppi
Captain
C CO, 2ND BN, 3RD INFANTRY, 199TH INFANTRY BDE, USARV Army of the United States Seattle, Washington April 23, 1941 to May 14, 1968 VESA J ALAKULPPI is on the Wall at Panel 60E, Line 7 |
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CPT VESA JUHANI ALAKULPPI
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A final salute to a fine American
Ramon M. Ong
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Captain Vesa J. Alakulppi,
May 14th of 2002 will mark the 34th anniversary of your death in Vietnam. The many men who served under your leadership salute you for your courage, strength, and compassion. You will not be forgotten.
Sgt. J. Strgar |
Vesa Alakulppi - My big brotherby Maija Alakulppi HarringtonVesa Alakulppe was not only a good and courageous man, but also a wonderful big brother. From the time Vesa was 7 years old and I was 3, I remember him taking care of me. Wherever he went, so did I: "She's just my kid sister". For example, Vesa spent many hours playing pool with me at the Army recreational center before I could even reach over the pool table. (Yes, he won every game.) He also took me along on his paper route, where my bedraggled little presence was particularly helpful on collection days, even though my wildly inaccurate paper throws were not well appreciated. Here are a few more highlights that Vesa probably never shared with his adult friends:
From his loving sister, |
My name is Ted Brostrom and I went to Nurnberg American High School with Vesa. What follows is a letter I sent to Vesa's younger sister Maija:
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For my dear friend, Maija, Maija and Vesa came to Junction City, Kansas, as "Army brats" when their father was stationed at Fort Riley as an officer in "The Big Red One." I only knew Vesa as Maija's older brother, and a member of the Junction City High School basketball team. If my memory serves me right, he was a key member of the team. Maija was in my class at school and we became good friends. As is the rule with most Army families, they only stay in one place for three years, so Maija's family was transferred after our junior year in high school. But Maija and I stayed in touch and I was delighted when she returned to Kansas to begin her college studies at Kansas State University in Manhattan. She eventually moved on, and actually joined the military herself to get her training as a nurse. We always kept in touch and it was a sad day when she informed me of Vesa's death in Vietnam. Being born and raised in a military town you grow up with a strong sense of pride and patriotism ... and a great appreciation for those who serve. Vesa gave the ultimate sacrifice, and though he is greatly missed by family and friends, he died doing what he believed in. God Speed, Vesa. You will always be remembered with love and appreciation.
From a friend of his sister, Maija, |
Dear Maija: I served in Vietnam with your brother and at one point I commanded "B" Company, 2/3 Infantry. Al and I were friendly competitors; he graduated from West Point in 1963, I graduated from the Virginia Military Institute in 1964, but we were friends nonetheless and I enjoyed his sardonic humor a lot. Most of all I respected his professionalism. This was one guy who could be counted on when things got rough. I know. Had he lived, I have no doubt he would have risen to the highest ranks in the Army. He was that good. I remember the night he died as if it were yesterday, an ugly raining night. The radio traffic was intense as everyone, it seems, got hit with VC/NVA fire. Al's company got hit the worst, I think. He died running from bunker to bunker pulling men out of safe holes in the mud to go up on the line to secure the perimeter for the safety of everyone. Why he only got the Silver Star for his heroism that night mystifies me to this day. He must have known then that his actions were not only vital to the survival of his company but that the chances of his surviving were small. Nonetheless he pressed on and today, there are, undoubtedly, many people and their descendants who literally owes their lives to Al. For some reason - perhaps, only to save my sanity - my memories of Vietnam are truncated. But of all the people I remember clearly, Al is a standout - as much to me in death as he was in life.
From a friend, |
A Note from The Virtual WallC Company, 2/3rd Infantry, lost six men on 14 May 1968 when FSB HUN was subjected to a night assault during a driving rain:
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