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Monday, May 25, 2015

Memorial Day - James L Belliston, Jr. of Nephi, Utah

I am writing this on Memorial Day.  A day to celebrate and honor those who have passed before us and particularly those men and women who have served our country in the army, the navy, the air force , the marines and the coast guard. Those who have served in the military, whether they died during service or they came home from their wars and died at some point later in life, they are true American heroes.  I respect them, I admire them and I am thankful for their service.  Even if the war in which they served was not popular, these men and women of the military did their duty for their country,  I should say our country, sacrificing their lives, physical and emotional health and just normal civilian living such as going to school, starting families and starting professions. 

Yesterday I thought about something I did in October 22 years ago.  For my 40th birthday in October 1992, I went to Amsterdam, Belgium and Luxembourg.  On my birthday, October 22nd, I was in Luxembourg.  I visited the American Military Cemetery in Luxembourg.  I walked the rows of white crosses and Stars of David, each with the name of soldier killed in action in World War II.

Here are some details about the cemetery:

Dedicated 1960
Location Luxembourg
Burials 5,076
Missing in Action 371
Acres 50.50





Many of these soldiers died in the Battle of the Bulge.  Here is a blurb about the Battle of the Bulge from Wikipedia:

The Battle of the Bulge (16 December 1944 – 25 January 1945) was a major German offensive campaign launched through the densely forested Ardennes region of Wallonia in Belgium, France, and Luxembourg on the Western Front toward the end of World War II in Europe. The surprise attack caught the Allied forces completely off guard. United States forces bore the brunt of the attack and incurred their highest casualties for any operation during the war. The battle also severely depleted Germany's armored forces on the western front which Germany was largely unable to replace. German personnel and Luftwaffe aircraft also sustained heavy losses.The Germans' initial attack included 200,000 men, 340 tanks and 280 other tracked vehicles. Between 67,200 and 100,000 of their men were killed, missing or wounded.For the Americans, 610,000 men were involved in the battle, of whom 89,000 were casualties, including up to 19,000 killed.   It was the largest and bloodiest battle fought by the United States in World War II

As I was walking through the rows of crosses, I grew misty eyed as I read the names of men or should I say boys, who died at age 17,  19, 19, 20 and 21.  Certainly there were older men who were laid to rest there but it seems that most were so young.   Each was someone’s son, or brother or father or husband or friend.  It struck me that day that each cross or Star of David was not just a white memorial but was the representation of a hero that had his own story of life, love, family, friends and tragic death.

As I walked the rows  of crosses and stars  there were tears in my eyes.  Eventually I came upon a white stone cross of a 21 year old man from Nephi, Utah. I was stunned, Nephi is a small town some 90 miles south of Salt Lake City.  Here in this quiet cemetery in Luxembourg some 5,200 miles from Nephi,was a 21 year old soldier who died in the Battle of the Bulge.  As I read his name and traced my fingers on the engraved letters on his memorial cross, I wondered about him, his family, his death.  I thought about him for some time after that trip but then, like most things, the memory of that day was confined to the recesses of my mind. 

The Lovely Sharon and I are going to Europe this summer and we will spend a day or so in Luxembourg.   A few days ago I was thinking about our upcoming trip.   I thought about the Luxembourg cemetery and I thought about this man from Nephi,  Who was he?  I did a google search and found the following from the Salt Lake Tribune:

THE SALT LAKE TRIBUNE, SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH, MONDAY MORNING, FEBRUARY 19, 1945, PAGE SEVEN

NEPHI SOLDIER KILLED IN REICH BATTLE

Pfc. James L. Belliston, formerly reported missing in action, has been designated killed in action Jan. 26 in Germany.  Holder of the silver star for gallantry in action, Pfc. Belliston entered the army in August, 1943, and was assigned overseas a year later. A native of Nephi, he was graduated from Juab high school at Nephi prior to entering the services.

Survivors include his mother, Mrs. Alberta Belliston, Nephi, who is spending the winter at San Diego, Cal.; two brothers, Alan Belliston, Nephi, and Walter J. Belliston, San Diego, and a sister, Mrs. Rose Mary Miller, Piqua, O.

James L. Belliston, Jr.
ID: 39918969
Entered the Service From: Juab County, Utah
Rank: Private First Class
Service: U.S. Army, 376th Infantry Regiment, 94th Infantry Division
Died: Friday, January 26, 1945
Buried at: Luxembourg American Cemetery
Awards: Silver Star, Purple Heart

Note: Entered the service from Utah.
 
Burial:  Luxembourg American Cemetery and Memorial
Hamm, Luxembourg, Luxembourg
Plot: Plot: E Row: 13 Grave: 54

Here he was, James L. Bellinston, Jr. from Nephi, UT, buried in the Luxembourg American Cemetery, Plot E., Row 13, grave 54.   An American hero, Silver Star and Purple Heart.  This man from Nephi, who in the service of our country, died at age 21 in the Battle of the Bulge.  Just reading the Salt Lake Tribune article makes me cry.  If he had lived, what difference might there be in the world.  Would he had been a wonderful husband or father?  Would he have been the mayor of Nephi, an inventor, a farmer?  Who knows?


James Belliston, 70 years after your death, I wonder about you, I admire you and I thank you.

Monday, May 18, 2015

The University of Utah

Last Thursday, my son Alex presented his Master Thesis in an event that is called an oral defense of the Master Thesis.  The event took place at room 215 at Orson Spencer Hall (“OSH”) at the University of Utah (the “U”).  The staring time was 3:30 in the afternoon.  I arrived around 2:30 and I decided to walk around the campus.  I finished under graduate school at the U in 1974 and I finished law school in December 1976.  Most of my visits to the campus since graduation have been to the basketball arena, the football stadium, the book store, the library and the law school.  This day, I walked through the student union building, I walked into the new library (at least it is new to me) and I walked into the new business school building.  I walked into OSH where I had almost all of my political science classes (my major) as an undergraduate.  

Back then I was involved as an intern at the Hinckley Institute.  I worked on the 1972 Wayne Owens US Congressional Campaign for about 5 months.  Wayne won that election and then won several more a few years later.  He was on the House Watergate committee in 1972-1973.  Wayne was always a hero of mine from 1972 to his untimely death in December 2002 in Tel Aviv, Israel.  Wayne was actively involved in the Mid-East Peace process for several years before his death.  I always wondered if his death was really natural causes or some intentional act by some person.  Wayne actually officed, in an of counsel position, with one of my previous law firms – Wilkins Oritt & Headman.

I was also an intern in the Utah State Senate in 1973.

The door to the Hinckley Institute was open and I walked in and talked to some of the staff. They were very welcoming to me an old timer.

After my visit to the Hinckley Institute, I found room 215 and was proud to sit for almost an hour while Alex made his presentation.  I thought he was terrific. I cannot tell you how proud I was of him.  I sat with his mother Debbie (a wonderful mother) and Alex’s stepfather Alan (a fine man).

Alex graduated from the U.  I have two nieces (terrific people) both of whom graduated from the U.
I remember when Alex was in high school, his mother and I took him and two of his buddies to a BB King concert in the basketball arena.  When BB King died a few days ago, I thought back to the concert.  We sat on the front row to watch the amazing Mr. King.  The three boys (all of who loved the guitar) loved the concert and sitting so close was a dream come true for all of us.

The U has a beautiful campus filled with new buildings, middle aged buildings and old buildings.  I have I always loved the environment of the U.  Walking around last week made me thing about all the studying I did, the classes I attended and the things I learned.  It made me think of plays and concerts, speeches and travelogues.  It made me thinks of the Museum of Art and the Natural History Museum.

My time at the U helped make me the person and the lawyer I am today.  I was lucky to attend and I am proud to be an alumnus.   The campus is almost 1,600 acres in size and is stretched out on foothills of the Wasatch Mountains on the east side of downtown Salt Lake City.  From my desk on the 11th floor of 111 East Broadway, Salt Lake City, I am looking directly at U campus.  I can see the football stadium, the new six story law school that is almost completed, the Behavioral Science Building, the med school and many other of the taller buildings.


My time at the U helped make me the person I am today.  I was lucky to attend and I am proud to be an alumnus.   “Who am I sir, a Utah Man am I”.