http://apps.westpointaog.org/Memorials/Article/9175/
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Lois Bartelme for Mick
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A Great Soldier. A wonderful Father and Husband. 101st Airborne, Adv Airborne Bde RVN, 1st Cav, USMA.
He was a member of the Hockey and Soccer Teams Plebe Year. Mike injured an ankle which prevented any further Athletic Competition. He was a Soccer Team Manager his Yearling, Cow and Firstie Years.
Married Mark West (Captain of the 150 Team Football) Class of 1991





Art & Karen Brown
Soccer — Team Captain Fall of 1961



A Florida couple who met in 7th grade and have always put God first have just celebrated their 60th wedding anniversary—and they are still as smitten as ever. Their love story is a testament to a happy marriage rooted in faith, togetherness, and forgiveness.
Arthur Brown, 82, a veteran of the U.S. Army Corps of Engineers, and his wife Karen Brown, 80, a retired administrative assistant, are both cancer survivors and true patriots who are grateful for their blessed family life. Originally from Teaneck, New Jersey, they now live in Orlando, Florida—their home of 35 years.
“We got married at West Point three days after graduation, on June 9, 1962. I didn’t want to rush into it, so we waited three days,” Arthur told The Epoch Times, jokingly.
The couple celebrated 60 years together on Karen’s 80th birthday in February, turning the special day into a family reunion at a holiday home in Holland, Michigan.
Their 21-year-old granddaughter, Sydney, who lives in New York City, shared footage of the lovebirds blowing out their candles on TikTok, captioned, “They’re still as in love as ever.” The clip went viral.
“Poppy still flirts with Gammy!” Sydney told The Epoch Times. “While they’re blowing out their candles to make a wish, Poppy says he wishes for another 100 years and then kisses her; everyone says that every couple should be doing that, even 60 years later.
“People love that their love is still so alive, and they’re such an inspiration to me. It was actually crazy; someone from their church saw the video and commented on it, then a bunch of people replied … it’s such a testament to their love, how they serve everyone in their community, which [is] so great.”
Be it people who have lost their grandparents or others, many are inspired by Arthur and Karen’s love. Some are even motivated to be “more self-sacrificial” in their own relationships.
Karen was just 14 years old when she saw Arthur for the first time. Arthur’s brother was her classmate and, after 12 months, introduced the couple on Memorial Day 1957. Arthur was 17.
It wasn’t customary for girls to ask boys on a date in the ’50s, Karen said, but she summoned the courage to invite Arthur to her New Jersey sorority’s annual dance and cookout. Arthur suggested they meet sooner.
“We went to a drive-in movie,” recalled Karen. “I probably fell asleep the minute the movie started … I was just over the flu. The car started and I said, ‘I’m so sorry!’ He said, ‘I know you’ve been sick.’ I thought, what a nice guy.”
Karen enrolled at Katharine Gibbs College in New York, close to home, and got a job as an admin assistant for Time Magazine’s travel department. Arthur proposed with a “beautiful diamond” in front of her parents, sisters, and grandmother.
“He actually proposed in my parents’ home which was the most wonderful, memorable place,” Karen said. “We both came from wonderful examples of parents. We are blessed.”
The couple tied the knot and, after Arthur completed Airborne Ranger Training, they moved to Fort Campbell, Kentucky, where they welcomed a daughter. Two sons were born in Ohio. Arthur served in Thailand and Vietnam before returning to West Point for an advanced engineering course, and eventually a teaching post. Karen was president of the Wives’ Club for two years.
The couple’s love deepened as time passed, and they never stopped surprising one another.
Arthur tells a story: “[Karen] wrote a poem about me before I ever met her. Her best friend showed me, but wouldn’t show me who wrote it, so I promptly forgot about it. Ten years later, five years after we were married, I heard [Karen] telling somebody about this poem that she wrote about me and I said, ‘You wrote that poem? So how’s that!’”
Arthur spent 24 years in the Army, during which his family moved 23 times. In 1986, he left the Army for a unique opportunity with the Walt Disney Company.
Arthur said: “This guy came along, he had just fired his project manager for Pleasure Island. He called and said, ‘I’ve got an offer for you. Think about it, pray about it. I’ll call you back in two weeks.’ I crunched numbers and I decided, go for it. That’s how I got 23 years at Disney.”
Over two decades, Arthur was involved in design and building at every single Disney theme park, backstage area, and resort property. He retired after a prostate cancer diagnosis and sickness owing to Agent Orange exposure. Karen is also a cancer survivor; she battled colon cancer and is now seven years in remission.
With six decades of happy marriage under their belts, Arthur and Karen claim the key to harmony is quite simple: be best friends, put God first, trust, forgive, and never go to bed angry.
Arthur said: “The two most important words are, ‘Yes dear!’ We just serve each other, we truly do care about each other, and we do anything that we can to make the other one more comfortable, more happy.”

Richard William Irwin
Nickname : Dick
Class : 1962
Company : L-1
Home Town: Lutherville, Maryland
High School : Milford Mill
Prior College Attendance : Georgia Tech, 1957-58
Date of Entry to Academy : July 1, 1958
Date of Graduation : June 6, 1962
Age at Graduation : 22
Cullum Number : 23912
Cadet Rank & Military Position
Rank : Lieutenant
Position : Platoon Leader
Height
Entry : 5’11”
Graduation : 5″11″
Weight
Entry : 178
Playing weight : 185
Graduation : 185
Teams :
o 1958: C Squad (Plebe) Soccer Team
o 1958-59: Off-season Lacrosse Team
o 1959: Off-season Soccer Team
o 1959: B Squad (JV) Soccer Team
o 1960: Off-season Soccer Team
o 1960: A Squad (Varsity) Soccer Team
o 1961: Off-season Soccer Team
o 1961: A Squad (Varsity) Soccer Team
Soccer Coaches
o Head Coach: “Joe Palone”
o Assistant: “Scotty Adams”
Team Captain :
o 1960 “Kaiser Bazan”
o 1961 Art Brown
Positions Played
o Plebe: Inside Left
o B-Squad: Left Halfback
o A-Squad: Center Halfback & Left Fullback
Award of Army A
o Plebe : 62 numerals
o Yearling: None
o Cow : Major A
o Firstie : Major A
As you can see from the lack of entries directly above, I was a “journeyman” soccer player (usually a starter) on teams that did not compete in any NCAA tournaments. In those days, soccer did not compete in any league, but we did play a lot of the best teams in the northeast and middle-Atlantic states.
Relationship with Tactical Department :
I managed to keep a “healthy distance” between myself and the tactical department for most of my Cadet years except for one month during plebe year when I was room orderly for two weeks during a single month. I went over in demerits and only my soccer team status saved me from walking the area. I recall that I had to serve one weekend of confinement.
The only other “brush” with the tactical department was several weeks before graduation. The Board of Visitors, headed by General of the Army Omar Bradley, were at West Point for their annual visit. On Friday afternoon (two days after we firsties had taken delivery on our new cars) we marched in a Brigade Review for the Board. I was platoon leader of 2nd platoon, L-1, for the parade.
As we passed in review, all went well until “ready front” after passing the reviewing party. Disaster occurred as I brought my saber back up and snapped my head back around. My saber slipped out of my grip and went twirling up in the air out in front of the platoon and fortunately landed pointy end in the turf, and my “tarbucket” (Editor’s note – hat with plume of feathers for Officer Cadets) spun off my head and fell to the ground. I managed to kick the hat out in front of me, removed my saber from its temporary roost in the grass as I marched by, and finally scooped-up my tarbucket which was lying in our direction of march.(Editor’s note – Tarbuckets, especially ones with feathers are deliberately kicked along the field of march by succeeding ranks of Cadets. Tarbuckets with feather are expensive)
As soon as we broke ranks in South Area, I raced up to my room, changed into civilian clothes and ran all the way down to the parking lot across from the Thayer Hotel where my new TR-4 was parked. I was determined not to miss out on a planned weekend leave trip down to Maryland to visit my soon-to-be fiance’, Sharon Lenz. Somehow, although my ineptness had been seen by all, I did not suffer any tangible consequences. ((Editor’s note – If he had not cleared the area, he would have as a minumin been required to report to his Tactical Officier – so the urgency of getting in the car and off Post)
However, the following weekend, when General of the Army Douglas MacArthur received the Thayer Award, I did have a “one-sided” conversation with the Tactical Department. As we were forming up for parade, Major “Dutch” Shultz, our L-1 Tac officer came over to me. After we saluted, he said only the following few words: “Mr. Irwin, you owe me one!” I said: “Yes sir.”
Recreation
Clubs:
o KDET
o Rocket Society
o Yearbook
o Skeet
Intramurals :
o Handball
o Squash
Class Standing : 97 out of 602
Officer Assignment to the Academy
Department : Earth, Space & Graphic Sciences, 1969-72
Coaching Duties
o Head coach, B-Squad Soccer, 1970
o Assistant coach (for Joe Palone), A-Squad Soccer, 1971
Soccer Yearling Cow & Firstie Year, Army A Cow & Firstie Year.
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