Army helicopter crew, lost in
Vietnam War, finally comes home
By Lisa Burgess,
Washington bureau
WASHINGTON More than any war in modern memory, Vietnam tore holes in
Americas heart; holes that are only now, a generation later, beginning to mend.
But for thousands of families and friends of servicemembers who lost loved ones in that
long, strange, messy conflict, the holes cant heal because their loved ones are
still lost in a faraway spot, known only to God, where they lived their last
moments.
On Friday, five of those servicemembers, the crew of a long-lost Army Chinook
helicopter, came home at last.
With full military honors, the casket that contained the remains of members of the
Armys 243rd Assault Support Helicopter Company was carried by horse-drawn caisson
from the chapel at Fort Myer to its final resting place in the heart of Arlington National
Cemetery.
As the last notes of taps died away, the ghostly, throbbing rotors of a transport
helicopter on a 33-year mission to nowhere could shut down at last.
And all that was left in the silence was the harsh scream of an eagle.
Freight Train 053
Oct. 20, 1968, did not bring ideal flying weather to Dong Ba Thin Airfield, Republic of
South Vietnam.
A typhoon had just passed by, and Tropical Storm Hester was gathering steam just over
the horizon.
The winds were really acting up that morning, recalled Brian Main, a flight engineer
with the 243rd. The cloud ceiling was playing games, too, intermittently lowering.
Wind or no wind, three CH-47 Chinook crews saddled up, bound for a routine supply
mission to Ban Me Thuot.
The heavy-lift cargo helicopters were a lifeline for U.S. troops scattered throughout
Vietnam, bringing everything from fresh ammunition to mail from home.
The sturdy, slow-moving Chinooks were a favorite target of the Viet Cong, and the
helicopter crews never knew, as they descended into a landing zone, whether that trip
would be their last.
But they all loved to fly.
"We just did our thing and crossed our fingers," Main said.
On Oct. 20, the crossed fingers lost their charm.
Early into the morning mission, two of the three Chinooks, including Mains, got
radio orders to break away. A pilot was down and needed an extraction, Main said.
The third CH-47, tail number 66-19053, piloted by Chief Warrant Officer 4 Charles
Edward "Pappy" Deisch and co-piloted by Chief Warrant Officer 2 Henry Clay
Knight, was told to keep going forward.
The call sign for Pappys Chinook was Freight Train 053, after the units
nickname, the "Freight Trainers."
Riding that day with Deisch and Knight was crew chief Staff Sgt. Charles Howard
Meldahl; Sgt. First Class Ronald Stanton, the ships gunner; and Staff Sgt. Jerry
Bridges, flight engineer.
At 0700, as Freight Train 053 was over the Ninh Noa Valley and heading west, Deisch
made his first scheduled radio check with air traffic control. The next check was
scheduled for 0710.
It never came.
When Freight Train 053 did not reach friendly lines by 0800, the Army launched a
search-and-rescue mission. But all-out efforts to find the missing helicopter failed to
turn up even a trace.
No one will ever know what, exactly, happened to Freight Train 053. Did it get caught
in a wind shear? Did the heavy winds push it so far off course that it ran out of fuel and
crashed? Or was it shot down by the Viet Cong?
The helicopter is found
On March 4, 1994, investigators on location in Vietnam from the Pentagons Joint
Task Force-Full Accounting, whose mission is to achieve the fullest possible accounting of
Americans still unaccounted for as a result of the war in Southeast Asia, found the
wreckage of a Chinook helicopter.
The tail number was 66-19053.
Human remains found at the site were turned over to the U.S. Army Central
Identification Laboratory, headquartered at Hickam Air Force Base, Hawaii. Analysts from
the Casualty Data section began to compare the remains against the records of the 1,981
servicemembers from Vietnam whose bodies never have been recovered or positively
identified.
Army scientists were able to identify individual remains from Bridges, Knight, Meldahl,
and Deisch. They were unable to get a positive identification for Stanton, but based on
the evidence from the crash site, he is presumed to have perished with the rest of the
crew.
Fridays funeral at Arlington included a joint burial for the commingled remains
of the crew that the Army was unable to separate. Meldahls family chose to have his
remains placed in the same joint casket; Knights family requested a separate casket,
but that he be buried next to the joint casket.
Separate funerals also were held in Tennessee for Bridges and in Texas for Deisch.
Homecoming
Just as they had the day the crew took off on its final mission, clouds threatened rain
as Freight Train 053s funeral procession began.
But just as a trio of Chinook helicopters from Fort Eustis, Va., rumbled over the
gravesite in a "missing man" formation overhead, the sun broke through.
At the end of the ceremony, another set of wings flew over the grave site
Challenger, a bald eagle cared for by the nonprofit American Eagle Foundation in Pigeon
Forge, Tenn.
The magnificent symbol of American freedom was rescued as a baby during a storm 12
years ago, and has been hand-raised by foundation workers ever since.
When the ceremony ended, the veterans of the 243rd Assault Support Helicopter Company
gathered at the grave site to talk, share memories and perhaps cry a little.
The "Freight Trainers" have gray hair now, or no hair. Some sported paunches
beneath the "uniform of the day," khakis, white polo shirts and blue
baseball caps with their unit logo which the men proudly wore in place of the
olive-drab jumpsuits that identified them as Army helicopter jockeys 33 years ago.
"We may have been sent in harms way with a broken sword, but we stood as
one," said Colonel Jon R. Beckenhaur, U.S. Army (Ret.), a "Freight Trainer"
who gave the eulogy for the crew. "Our shield was our pride."
The 243rd would lose a total of eight men before Vietnam finally ground to a weary
close for American troops. But of all the men who passed through the unit, only the crew
of Freight Train 053 never went home until now.
The unit mourned, and still mourns, the loss of its own, of course. Yet worse than
sorrow was the terrible guilt.
"As soldiers, we were trained never to leave anyone behind," Beckenhaur said.
"Thousands of times over these past 33 years, we [survivors] have felt guilty for
leaving them" in Vietnam.
On Friday that guilt finally was laid to rest alongside the crew of Freight Train 053.
"Catch the wind, take the lead and soar to the warm light of God," Beckenhaur
said in eulogy. "And off your wing, keep watch for us.
"Welcome home.
"Our last mission is complete."
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