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Friday
October 23, 1998

Their pain will never be healed
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Judy and John Young look at the name of their son, Jeffrey, on the wall of the Beirut Memorial in Jacksonville on Thursday
         
      "I think everyone else thought we were nuts," Judy said. "Everyone was apprehensive about us going "
One Marine who had served in Beirut and heard about their trip, wrote to Judy and told her that a friend of his didn't think it was a good time to go. Judy got in contact with the man. Ernie Yasso of Monte Carlo, who warned her against going and warned her against staying in Syrian controlled West Beirut.   
Visit to Beirut reveals honor to fallen sons


BY DIANA D'ABRUZZO

DAILY NEWS STAFF
     But Judy said she was going. Yasso, who was part Lebanese, asked if some of his friends could meet the Youngs at the airport and make sure they got to their hotel all right. Judy said that would be fine. 
     Before she left, Judy took the bouquet of roses out from the closet. She would keep it with her during the entire plane trip.
Nestled in the mountains of   Lebanon, a small bouquet of silk roses lies near a chiseled stone  bearing the U.S. Marine Corps  emblem.
     Each rose, 270 in number and red,white and blue in color, represents the American servicemen who died in 1983 while trying to bring peace to a battered Beirut.
     The chiseled words in the stone pay tribute to those same men, the ones "who bravely gave their lives for Right and Freedom in Lebanon."
     It's been 15 years since the headquarters building for 1st Battalion 8th Marines in Beirut was bombed, killing 241 U.S. Marines, soldiers and sailors and injuring hundreds.
     But time has not erased the sacrifices or the lives lost.
     Jack and Judy Young will be the first to tell you that. The couple just returned from Beirut, where the Lebanese honored them with a special stone for their son Jeffrey and his comrades who died while serving there.
     "There have been a lot of emotional times since Jeffrey died, but that was one of the most emotional times of my life," Judy said.

' Keep your head low’

     The Youngs vividly remember the last day they saw their firstborn son alive. Jeffrey, a 22-year- old sergeant in the Marine Corps, was preparing for his float to Beirut.
     "He had come home for the weekend, and we put him on the plane on May the 1st," Judy said. "Jack said to him, 'Whatever you do, stay away from cars and keep your head low.' We really did not have any feeling that anything was going to happen."
     The Youngs regularly watched CNN to learn about what was happening. Because Jeffrey wasn't much of a letter-writer, they didn't even know what building he was staying in.
     In the early morning of Oct. 23, 1983, Judy woke up suddenly, feeling a dark cloud come over her. She thought it was because of her mother, who was undergoing chemotherapy and was having trouble breathing the night before.
     But after checking on her mom and finding her OK, Judy fell back asleep. When she woke up, Jack was watching CNN and had just learned of a bombing in Beirut.
     Judy went to church that morning with a neighbor and returned to a house filled with family and friends who had heard the news. "We kept saying 'No, he's not in that building. He's not in that building,"' Judy said.
     The following day, during "Monday Night Football," the Youngs received a phone call from an uncle, saying that he saw Jeff on the news. After retrieving a copy of the tape from the ABC station, they gathered all their friends and family to view it.
     "It was a small Marine wearing what looked like pajamas and carrying a plastic bag, and there was a tall Marine with him," Judy said. "Immediately, we said, 'That's Jeff and that's Bob, his best friend.
     "Everyone in the room agreed,except Jeffrey's younger brother John.
     "He knew all along that it wasn't him," Judy said. "But I can still look at that tape today and think it's him."
     On the Tuesday night news, the local television station reported that Jeffrey had been identified by the family and was alive. On Wednesday, the Youngs went back to work and Judy wrote her son a letter.
     "He didn't like attention, so I wrote and said, 'Jeff, when you come home, you're going to find out that your dad and I were on television and all your friends were here and there's been a lot of publicity.' I said 'I don't want you to get upset, but you have to realize that we were in the dark here.' I wrote to tell him to expect this because I didn't want him to get upset."
     On Wednesday night, three men knocked on the Youngs' door, telling them that their son was listed as missing.
     "I said, 'Well, we've seen him, we saw him on television and he's alive,"' Judy said. "I thought they were wrong."
     On Saturday, the men returned to tell the Youngs that Jeffrey had been killed.
     "You can go through this and it's like it happened last year," Judy said. "It doesn't seem like it's been 15 years. You stop and you think, OK, he was 22, so he'd be in his 30s. Would he be married? Would he have children? What would he be doing? Everybody thinks the same thing. What if?"
     Jeffrey was buried on the following Friday near his hometown of Moorestown, N.J., in Lakeview Memorial Park in Cinnaminson.
     "Jeffrey was doing what he wanted to do and that's the way we looked at it," Jack said. "That's what helped get us through. I mean, how many 22-year-old guys know exactly what they want to do? He knew exactly what he wanted to do. He wanted to be a Marine."

' I had to see that building'

     Sifting through some of Jeffrey's possessions that were sent home after his death, the Youngs found photographs of bombed out buildings in Beirut.
     "I could hear him saying 'We did that, we did that,this is what we did.’ And that's why we had to go and see. We had to go to Beirut and see," Judy said. "My thing was, I had to see that building."
  The Youngs were going to visit Beirut five years ago, when a reporter with Yorkshire TV offered to take them while he finished up a documentary on the bombing.
     Preparing for her visit, Judy made a bouquet of 270 silk roses- to represent all of the Americans who were killed while serving in Beirut. She chose the colors of red, white and blue, and wrapped a list of all 270 names around the bunched stems.
      But the trip would never happen. Yorkshire TV said they wouldn't be responsible for taking an American citizen over to Beirut and the reporter was banned from going once folks there found out he was focusing his documentary on the bombing and not the rebuilding.
     The bouquet was packed up in a closet.
     Every year, Judy wrote letters to the state department in Washington asking for permission to travel to Lebanon. Every year, she'd get letters back saying no. Only reporters, folks with family there or the Red Cross could go.
     Then on a Wednesday morning in July 1997, Judy got a phone call telling her that the ban on travel to Lebanon was being lifted.
     "I was shocked,"Judy said."We decided we would go on the 15th anniversary."
     Despite the news that the bombed out building where Jeffrey was killed was no longer there, the Youngs decided to go anyway.
     They put a notice in the Beirut Veterans of America newsletter asking if other families or veterans wanted to go, but only one person responded. Robert Tichy, a Marine with the truck platoon who had been on the float prior to the bombing, would join them.
   

'Let Judy's bouquet never wither’

    When Tichy and the Youngs arrived in Beirut on Sept.30, nothing could have prepared them for what was ahead.

pain2.jpg (17412 bytes) Emotional journey: a simple monument commemorates the visit of the Young family to a Lebanese cemetery where tributes were paid to servicemen killed in the Beirut Blast some 15 years ago
     "We got off the airplane and there was a lady holding a sign that said 'Mr. and Mrs. Young.' We walked around the corner, and there were a dozen people waiting to greet us," Judy said. "They presented me with a big bouquet of flowers and they had three cars ready to take us to the hotel."
    Their greeters were Lebanese Christians who lived in East Beirut and were friends of Yasso. One, Fadel, was the leader of the Lebanese Movement. They would later convince the Youngs to leave their West Beirut hotel.
     After leaving the airport, they went to the cars waiting for them in a nearby lot—the very place where the headquarters building for 1st Battalion 8th Marines once stood.
    "They said this is the parking lot and this is where the building was," Jack said. "They let me stand right where the truck went into the building. They wanted us to do it that night so we could get it behind us."
    Judy didn't leave the bouquet of roses at the site, knowing that they would be tossed aside at one point or destroyed. So she kept them with her, waiting until she found the perfect place.
     The next day, Oct. 1, the bus of new friends picked the three Americans up at 9 a.m. and took them to a monastery in East Beirut.
     There they met Father Luke Malik, a Catholic priest who supported the Lebanese people. Malik gathered the group around a table in the monastery and presented a personal message to the Youngs.
     "Dear Judy and dear John, you shall find nowhere else in all the world our faith and love and hope for the true America," Malik said. He concluded with, "Let Judy's bouquet never whither."
    Judy was puzzled. How did Malik know about her flowers?
     After the message was presented, the Youngs went with their Lebanese friends on a trip up through the mountains of East Beirut. It took an hour to travel 4,200 feet up the mountain.
     There, they were shown the "Cedars of Martyrs," a memorial of sorts for all the Lebanese Christian martyrs who died fighting for their freedom.
     "These were all stone blocks, carved for their martyrs," Judy said. "There are 280 of them and they are all done in numbers, no names. Each stone has a cedar tree behind it."
     From where the Youngs stood, amid a stone altar and trees, Fadel pointed up to a rock on another landing and said "Jeffrey." Judy asked, "You have a tree planted for Jeffrey?" Fadel said, "Up here.We'll go see it."
     As they walked up a path from the Lebanese memorial to a higher landing, Judy saw a white stone ahead.
     Then she spotted the U.S. Marine Corps label on the stone.
     "We get to the top of this mountain and here is this monument they had for us," Judy said. "That will be in those mountains for thousands of years. We literally lost it."
     The stone reads: "To Commemorate the visit of John and Judith Young to the 'Cedars of Martyrs' in Tabriyyeh-Lebanon (October 1, 1998) during which they paid tribute to their son Jeffrey (b. July 25, 2 1961) and his fellow Marines who bravely gave their lives (October 23,1983) for 'Right and Freedom'in Lebanon."
     Then the group started singing. And Judy finally laid down her red, white and blue bouquet of roses.
     "They consider Jeffrey and all the Marines part of their martyrs," Judy said. "Needless to say, that was the highlight of our trip."
     The Youngs received a cell phone call from Yasso during the mountain trip, and realized that Yasso was the one who told Malik about the bouquet of flowers and helped plan the stone memorial.
    The Youngs spent the next few days learning about their Lebanese friends. They learned that they were Freedom Fighters who went to work in the morning in suits and came out with their guns at night to fight the war.
     They learned that the war was not a civil one, that Lebanon was invaded by Syria in the north and Israel in the south and that they were fighting to get their country back.
     They learned that the Lebanese are proud people.
     "They wanted to show us their way of life and what they have to endure," Judy said. "And they did. We got a tour of Lebanon and an education about the true Lebanese people."
    On Sunday, the new friends said goodbye exchanged addresses and promised to keep in touch.
     "We got a chance to meet the Lebanese people and learn their culture and to know why the Marines were there in the first place," Judy said.
     "Judy and I never had any animosity toward the Lebanese people about this tragedy," Jack said. "But some families blamed them. You can't hold a country accountable for what one person or one cruel group did."
     Though many of friends and family worried about their trip Jack and Judy said they wouldn't trade it for anything and said they hoped to return again in five years.
`It’s one forth of us gone’

     Today, Jack and Judy will reunite with the friends and families they have kept in contact with off and on over the past 15 years.
     Through the Beirut Connection, a support group/newsletter Judy co-founded after the bombing, the two have communicated with folks just like them who lost a loved one in the peacekeeping mission.
    Some things have been a comfort to the Youngs: the memorials in Jacksonville and Lebanon; the Jeffrey Young Memorial Park in Moorestown, N.J.; their 3-year-old grandson Jeffrey, who is "just like his uncle—he can't sit still." But despite the comforts, their pain will never be healed.
    "It's one-fourth of us gone," Jack said. "Some people said maybe this trip will bring you closure, but it doesn't bring us closure, there will never be closure. There isn't a day that goes by when we don't think about it. But we don't dwell on it."