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Each year around Memorial Day, my mom logs on to Facebook to share memories of her first husband, a Vietnam War soldier killed in action. What began as a way to honor him has grown into something more: a community of people who remember him and keep his story alive decades later.
I was named after him, linking me to a history Mom has carried for decades.
My mother, Linda Port, married her high school sweetheart, John Hayden West, when she was 21. His nickname was Jackie.
Losing her first love
Jackie enlisted in the Army, spent eight weeks in basic training, then completed advanced infantry training in Louisiana before being deployed in October 1968. Five months after Jackie arrived in Vietnam, while providing cover for the evacuation of wounded men, he was killed in action. The news of his death is a moment Mom will never forget.
“I remember watching the news on a Sunday night. They were reporting from the area where he was, and the fighting had escalated, and I just did not have a good feeling,” she says.
“Two days later, I got home from work and found two military men in my living room. My mother was seated, but they couldn’t tell her why they were there. At the time, [Jackie] was missing. That was a Tuesday. And then, Thursday morning, at 7 o’clock, the doorbell rang. There was a telegram telling me his remains had been found.”
Jackie was awarded a Purple Heart and a Bronze Star Medal for heroism in ground combat and for “personal bravery, determination and exemplary devotion in duty.”
Mom eventually remarried, and I was born nearly 10 years after Jackie’s death, just days from the anniversary. Over the years, I’ve heard stories about Jackie and how kind and sweet he was. I’ve seen photos from their wedding and his time in Vietnam, and when I married my high school sweetheart, Mom and I talked about the similarities in our lives.
Keeping his legacy alive
Now in her late 70s, Mom spends more time than ever before thinking about her first marriage.
“When I was younger, it was far too emotional for me to relive that time in my life,” she says. “At my age, there is more time to reflect, [especially on] those who have come and gone.”
She adds, “Jackie was such a wonderful person, loved by so many, and I was so fortunate to have his love, even for such a brief time. He deserves to have his memory kept alive.”
But many of the people who knew him, like Jackie’s siblings, have since passed on. To bridge that gap, Mom started sharing his story on social media.
Each year, around Memorial Day, she posts in four Facebook groups, two of which are about North Bergen, New Jersey, where she and Jackie grew up. What started as a way to honor his life and legacy has grown to include reconnecting with people from her childhood, meeting new people who knew Jackie and building a sense of community around his life.
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