Mr. Speaker, SGT Adam Plumondore of Gresham, Oregon, was killed in action on 16 February 2005, and SPC Clinton Gertson of Houston Texas, was killed in action on 19 February 2005. Both men were snipers assigned to the 1st Battalion, 24th…
Mr. Speaker, SGT Adam Plumondore of Gresham, Oregon, was killed
in action on 16 February 2005, and SPC Clinton Gertson of Houston Texas, was killed in action on 19 February 2005. Both men were snipers assigned to the 1st Battalion, 24th Infantry Regiment, 1st Brigade, 25th Infantry Division, Ft. Lewis, Washington. Lieutenant Colonel Michael E. Kurilla commands the 1-24 Infantry Regiment and he shares his comments made at the memorial service for these Great Americans.
GEN Bergner, COL Brown, SGTs Major, friends of Deuce Four,
and most importantly the men of Deuce Four. Thank you for
coming today to honor two of the finest warriors that I have
had the privilege and honor to serve beside.
GEN William T. Sherman stated that War is Hell. My friends,
he was right. It affects all those in its all consuming
grasp. It affects us physically, mentally, emotionally, and
spiritually--it does not differentiate between civilian or
soldier. No one wishes for war--to do so is sheer madness.
GEN MacArthur said it best--The soldier above all others
prays for peace, for it is the soldier who must suffer and
bear the deepest wounds and scars of war.
To the men of Deuce Four, we now honor our 7th warrior to
die defending the freedom of a people we neither know nor
completely understand. But such action is truly the nobility
of our profession. We sacrifice all for a people that do not
fully understand the extent of our sacrifice. A people that
had never tasted the sweet waters of freedom until 30 Jan of
this year. And it is because of your valiant actions, the
valiant actions of heroes like SGT Adam Plumondore and SPC
Clint Gertson.
I would like to tell you about what kind of men they were
as I remembered them--for these were extraordinary men that
accomplished extraordinary things.
Clint Gertson was the first man I met from Deuce Four three
weeks before I took command of the Battalion. I was visiting
Deuce Four in Feb 2004 conducting live fires at Yakima
Training Center. I approached the support by fire position
and this 6'4'' square jawed PFC stood up and greeted me with
that big Texas smile and asked me if I wanted a clinic on how
to shoot; he subsequently proceeded to hit a man sized target
at 500m. I immediately knew that I would love this battalion
and that if the rest of the soldiers were half as impressive
as he was, I would have the best battalion in the Army.
Gerty became a main stay of motivation for me. If one ever
needed to know why it is a privilege and honor to command the
sons and daughters of America they only needed to meet Clint
Gertson.
I remember 11 Nov like it was yesterday. What started as a
raid to kill or capture an HVT turned into a 6 hour firefight
with 60 insurgents, leaving 25 confirmed enemy dead and
estimates of up to 40 killed. This was only because of men
like Clint Gertson. We were taking significant small arms,
RPG and mortar fire when we moved to the top of a building to
get better fields of fire. As we arrived at the top of the
building, I heard the distinctive bark of the .50 Cal sniper
rifle from the corner and looked over to see Gerty in all his
glory. Gerty and the sniper crew were killing RPG gunners as
they moved between buildings in an attempt to reposition on
Apache company. At one point he turned around and gave that
big Texas smile and turned back to administering death to the
enemy.
I also remember one month later when Gerty missed a shot on
an enemy mortar team only 300m from his hide site (I think it
was closer to 250m)--I teased him that he needed more range
time but he quickly reminded me that at least it scared the
shit out of the enemy to drop the mortar tube and we did
capture it. Good point Gerty. Clint Gertson was the kind of
man that made you proud to say that you served with him.
SGT Adam Plumondore was also such a man. An extraordinary
leader that did extraordinary things. I had the privilege to
observe the actions of SGT Plumondore on a daily basis--and
stand back in awe and wonder.
Plum was a walking uniform violation--but strangely, that
is one of the things I loved about this man. I do not think a
day would go by where I did not tell him to roll down his
sleeves, buckle his chin strap, or trim up his Delta Force
mustache. Sure enough, he would make the correction and in
the thick of a fire fight there would be Plum with sleeves
up, chin strap unbuckled, a big smile on his face and a
weapon that never missed--unless he was firing 40mm from his
M203 which he often reminded me was an area weapon.
I remember 3 Dec like it was yesterday. Sixty to seventy
enemy had set up a 2km ambush along Route Tampa and the Recon
platoon and TAC found itself running a 2km gauntlet of 15
IEDs, over 30 RPGs, hand grenades and significant machinegun
and AK47 fire. Six soldiers were wounded including SPC Moore
who was blown from the hatch of his Stryker that was now
running on 8 flat tires--without missing a beat SGT
Plumondore immediately jumped up and manned the MK19 and
suppressed and killed enemy positions allowing the platoon to
get casualties to the CSH and then launch a Battalion counter
attack that killed 22 enemy.
I remember 11 Dec like it was yesterday. As we were
beginning to exfil from destroying a weapons cache a suicide
car bomb slammed into the side of Hunter 1. The entire
vehicle was in flames, 6 soldiers were wounded. The enemy
then engaged with mortars, RPGs, and machinegun fire from 3
directions. Without even thinking twice, SGT Plumondore
jumped from his vehicle with fire extinguishers in his hands
and his weapon slung on his back. Without hesitation he began
to put out the Stryker on fire and assist in the evacuation
of the wounded from the Stryker. The fire out, Plum then
turned his attention to the enemy and began to engage them
with precision fires. Because of his actions, Plum saved
soldiers lives and the Stryker did not burn to the ground--in
fact his determined face was back in the gunner's hatch of
his vehicle engaging an enemy RPG team that tried to ambush
the platoon during exfil--complete with sleeves rolled up to
the elbows.
How do you honor such heroes as Clint Gertson and Adam
Plumondore? You honor them by telling the stories of their
friendship, camaraderie, and fierce bravery. You honor them
by continuing to fight to protect the man on your left and
right who would lay down his life so that others might live.
You honor them by continuing in this noble endeavor providing
freedom to a people we do not know or understand the
sacrifices that are made--but that is what makes America the
greatest nation on earth.
We will miss them both terribly, but I know that our Deuce
Four snipers, Gerty and Plum, are looking down from Heaven
continuing to look out for us--that voice you hear in your
head is Gerty calling the winds, Plum ensuring you have the
correct distance, and both always reminding you to always
look for the positive in life.
On this day, we ask almighty God to grant us patience and
steadfast resolve in all that is to come. May God Bless Deuce
Four, 1st Brigade, and may God Bless America.