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K.I.A. 11/04/2004

 

Marine best friends killed in Iraq honored at memorial 

By Juliana Barbassa

Associated Press

FRESNO, Calif. — Childhood friends who enlisted in the Marine Corps together and died together in Iraq were buried side by side.

Jeremiah Baro and Jared Hubbard, who played together, wrestled each other in high school and toughed it out together through boot camp, died Nov. 4, after a roadside bomb exploded. They were in Iraq’s Anbar province, where the military was preparing to attack the insurgent stronghold of Fallujah.

Members of the armed forces, classmates from the nearby high school, more than 700 friends and family members packed the church pews and stood pressed against the walls at Thursday’s memorial. Many wore red armbands with the Marine motto — Semper Fi, or ‘always faithful’. Friends said the phrase described the young men’s dedication to each other and their families as much as it defined their commitment to their country, and to their mission as Marines.

“You couldn’t say anything about Jared without saying something about Jeremiah, and you couldn’t say something about Jeremiah without saying a little something about Jared,” said the Rev. Tim Rolen.

Hubbard, who wrestled and played football in high school, and the slighter but pugnacious Baro were “two peas in a pod,” said Bert Baro, Jeremiah Baro’s father.

“You can’t have one without the other,” he told the Fresno Bee. “If one or the other survived, I don’t think they would have been the same people.”

Hubbard, 22, and Baro, 21, enlisted in December 2001, acting on an idea they’d had since high school, but motivated by the terrorist attacks that September.

The two men were dedicated athletes with a close group of friends — among them the dozens of high school classmates who attended the memorial.

When a group of friends went out, Hubbard was the last to go home, and the first up in the morning, ready for breakfast and a hike, said Benny Clay, who had known him since the fifth grade. Baro was more intense, and had a way of earning the respect of those around him, said Rolen.

Baro’s girlfriend, Stephine Sanchez, also showed his lighter, caring side by reading a poem he gave her. Her voice broke into sobs before she reached the end: “You were meant to be my heart, my soul mate, my everything.”

It was their second tour in Iraq. They returned home during the summer and trained together as snipers when they returned to their unit.

Two weeks before he was killed, Jeremiah Baro told his father of the latest action they had seen, when they had run into insurgents setting up a roadside ambush, Bert Baro said.

Bert Baro said he wished he had paid closer attention to the 30-minute conversation, not knowing it would be their last. He had been concentrating, he said, on enjoying “the sound of my son’s voice.”

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Great link to read through and consider this Memorial Day. 

https://scoutsniper.org/memorial-wall/
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“Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one’s life for his friends.“

 

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GREAT POST Romans !!!!

 

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may we all remember, and give pause to thank those who have sacrificed for us and our country. God Bless

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As close as I can get right now. 

Great post Johnny. 

Never forget.

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My father died in Vietnam Feb. 24, 1965 at 33. I was 4 yrs old.

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My mom finally started dating my dad after turning him down seven times. When I asked her why she said "no" seven times, she said she worked at the Officer's Club on base and everyone asked her out. She wasn't going to settle for the first one to ask, or for someone who gave up after only six tries. When they started dating in '55 or '56. her parents and 7 out of 8 siblings disowned her, cut her out of the family completely. Only one sister spoke to her. They got married, I was born in '60 and as the first grandchild (and male) they forgave her and welcomed her back. 

After he died, she never smiled like that again. I often wonder how or if things would have been different if he had survived.

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 Thank you to all that has served !

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