Mr. President, I rise to speak for a brave woman, mother and soldier who has fallen. On July 22, 2004, SGT Tatjana Reed was tragically killed when an improvised explosive device detonated near her vehicle during combat operations in…
Mr. President, I rise to speak for a brave woman, mother and soldier who has fallen. On July 22, 2004, SGT Tatjana Reed was tragically killed when an improvised explosive device detonated near her vehicle during combat operations in Samarra, Iraq.
Born half a world away, Sergeant Reed came to call Fort Campbell, KY her home. She was 34 years old.
For her bravery in service, she received numerous medals, awards and decorations, including the Bronze Star Medal and the Purple Heart.
Born and raised in Germany, Sergeant Reed chose to make America her own, and she chose to enlist in the U.S. Army to protect it.
To hear Tatjana's younger sister, Rebecca Milliner, describe their time together as children, growing up in Germany sounds little different from growing up in America.
``She had to drag her little sister along to hang out with her friends,'' Rebecca recalls. But ``she never complained about having to take me with her.''
Tatjana graduated from high school in Germany, then later came to America as a young woman in 1991 and graduated from basic training in February of that year. The Army proved to be Tatjana's path to embracing both a new country and a new mission in life.
``She loved the Army,'' says Tatjana's mother, Brigitte Dykty, who also came to America from Germany around the same time as her daughter.
Brigitte remembers that before Tatjana left for Iraq, her daughter ``told me not to worry for her,'' she says. Tatjana reassured her mother by saying, ``It's my job.''
Tatjana became an emergency medic and was stationed at Fort Knox, KY. The Bluegrass State became her new home. In 1993, she transferred to Fort Campbell, and also spent time in Kosovo. In August of 1998, she became an American citizen.
But perhaps the greatest gift in Tatjana's life was her daughter, Genevieve, who tucked a framed photo of herself into Tatjana's bags as a gift to her mom when she went to Iraq.
By the time she was deployed to Iraq, Tatjana was assigned to the 66th Transportation Company, based out of Kaiserslautern, in her native Germany, and served as a heavy-wheeled vehicle operator. At a memorial service for Tatjana, her fellow soldiers described the joy of working with her.
``When I first came to the 66th, Sergeant Reed was the first person I met,'' says Private First Class Melissa Cramblett. ``She took me under her wing. She was a good person, a good [non-commissioned officer,] and she cared a lot for us.''
Other soldiers described a caring woman who was a mother figure to the younger troops under her care. She translated German for the soldiers communicating with the locals, and brewed a strong cup of coffee that became the soldiers' favorite.
``She was an exceptional woman,'' says SSG Agustin Sarmiento. ``There were no other words to describe her. She was a real tender, loving, caring person. She cared for soldiers.''
The compassion Tatjana showed for the people around her was not new. A story her sister, Rebecca, shared with me illustrates that.
When I was eight or nine I was rushed to the hospital to have my appendix removed,'' Rebecca says. ``I was scared because I never had to stay in a hospital before. I remember waking up from the surgery and opening my eyes and looking at my sister. She said, `How are you doing?' She started joking with me, so I would forget about my pain.
``She was at the hospital with me every day. That is when she became my hero.''
Tatjana always called her daughter Genevieve ``her little soldier,'' and so at Tatjana's funeral, Genevieve did not cry. To remain her mother's little soldier, she said she would cry when she was alone.
Tatjana's passing leaves a hole in the lives of those who knew her that cannot be filled. We are thinking of her mother Brigitte Dykty; her daughter Genevieve Reed; her sister Rebecca Milliner; her brother Torsten Wissmann; her stepfather Joseph Dykty; and many other beloved family members and friends.
Rebecca still remembers the shock of hearing the tragic news. ``My sister was gone just like that,'' she says.
``The one good thing that came out of it [is] she now is a hero to millions of people and not just to me.''
Rebecca and her family can rest assured that this Senate does indeed recognize SGT Tatjana Reed as a hero. And now, her adopted country will forever adopt her, as a brave patriot who made the greatest sacrifice for her Nation.
Mr. President, in Kentucky today a family mourns the loss of a hero and patriot. SGT William G. Bowling was tragically killed on April 1, 2007, when an improvised explosive device detonated near his vehicle as he was on patrol outside Baghdad. Sergeant Bowling hailed from Beattyville, KY, and he was 24 years old.
He received several awards, medals and decorations for his valor, including the Army Commendation Medal, the National Defense Service Medal, and the Purple Heart.
``This is the job he wanted to do,'' says his wife, Jennifer, about her husband's service. ``He wanted to serve his country. . . . He really believed in what he was doing in Iraq.''
In fact, this was Will's second tour of duty in Iraq. He was serving as a military police officer assigned to Headquarters and Headquarters Company, 2nd Brigade Special Troops Battalion, 2nd Brigade Combat Team, 10th Mountain Division, based out of Fort Drum, NY. Will enlisted in the Army in 2003 and then reenlisted in 2005.
The year of his first enlistment, 2003, was an important one for another reason. That year, Will had a job at Affiliated Computer Services, where he got to meet a young woman named Jennifer.
Their first date was on Groundhog Day; they went to see a movie. As he and Jennifer grew closer, he described for her his desire to join the Army.
``He was at a point in his life where he just felt like he needed to enlist,'' Jennifer recalls. ``He thought about joining right after 9/ 11, and he thought about it some more after that. It was just something he thought he needed to do.
``I knew something could happen,'' she adds. ``But I supported him.''
Will and Jennifer fell in love, and they were married on July 23, 2003, in Richmond, KY. On the very next day, Will reported for Army training.
Will served as an infantryman when he first enlisted, training at Fort Benning, GA, then reporting to Fort Drum. He was deployed on his first tour in Iraq in 2004 and reenlisted while on tour in 2005. Upon returning home, he trained at Fort Leonard Wood, MO, in 2005 and 2006 to become an MP.
Deployed on his second Iraqi tour in August 2006, Will patrolled the streets of Baghdad, and was part of a crew that found and detonated explosives before they could harm other soldiers or civilians.
Looking ahead, Will and Jennifer saw a happy life together. He thought of joining the Kentucky State Police and building a house for his family in Beattyville.
That family included Will and Jennifer's two beautiful daughters, Hannah Katheryn and Allyson Peyton. Sadly, Will never got to lay eyes on his younger daughter Allyson, who was born the day after his funeral.
``I sent him lots of pictures of the girls,'' Jennifer remembers. He ``was very devoted to me and our daughters. [He] couldn't wait to return . . . and was extremely excited about the birth of the new baby.''
Hannah and Allyson will not get to learn firsthand how their father loved the Indianapolis Colts and that his favorite player was Peyton Manning. In fact, that is where Allyson gets her middle name.
They'll miss hearing their father talk about his love of NASCAR and his favorite drivers, Dale Earnhardt and Dale Earnhardt, Jr., Will would even say half-jokingly that he wanted to be a driver someday.
``For our second anniversary, he got to go to the Kentucky Speedway to participate in the Richard Petty Driving Experience,'' says Jennifer. ``He was so excited and had such a great time that day. I can still see the smile on his face. ``
Will liked to have water gun fights with his nephews, build things out of Legos and play a few video games. He enjoyed the bands U2 and the Foo Fighters and the comedian Dane Cook. And together, he and Jennifer would walk their dogs--Oreo, a Siberian Husky, and Java, a German Shepherd.
``He was just an outstanding, respectable man,'' says Jennifer. He ``could be quiet at times, [but] loved to smile and laugh.''
Will was the kind of man who collected many friends. Hundreds of people filled the Booneville Funeral Home
to say their goodbyes, and to recognize his bravery in fighting for such an important cause. I was honored to be able to write a eulogy for Will, which was read at the service.
Our prayers go out to Will's beloved friends and family members today. We are thinking of his wife Jennifer Evans Bowling; his daughters Hannah Katheryn and Allyson Peyton Bowling; his father, Adam Miller; his mother Kathleen Bowling; his parents-in-law James and Cathy Evans; his brother-and sister-in-law Jim and Roxanne Evans; his nephews Michael and Wesley Evans; his grandparents Chester Terry and Francis Bowling; his grandmother-in-law Katheryn Holloway, and many others. Will's grandfather-in-law, Frank Holloway, has also passed away.
Will also served alongside many brave soldiers in the Army, forging friendships that lasted a lifetime and beyond. We are thinking of SGT Billy Messer, SP Travis Tysinger, SGT Brian Marshall, SSG Billy Thompson, SGT Stephen Tucker, and SGT Arthur Briggs.
The town of Beattyville has honored Will by engraving his name on a memorial wall that is erected downtown. That's an appropriate way to remember Will as a soldier and a hero.
His wife Jennifer plans her own way of remembering Will as a husband, a father, and a man.
``I've bought a farm and I'm going to build a house exactly as we had planned,'' she says. ``I will display his die-cast cars . . . and will put his Army memorials on display.''
This Senate will remember SGT William G. Bowling for his life of service, and his enormous sacrifice. We honor his heroism in defending his family and his country. And we will not forget the example he has set for all of us--not least, his two young daughters.