[Congressional Record Volume 158, Number 163 (Tuesday, December 18, 2012)]
[Senate]
[Pages S8095-S8097]
From the Congressional Record Online through the Government Publishing Office [www.gpo.gov]
REMEMBERING DANIEL K. INOUYE
Mr. REID. Mr. President, I came to the floor yesterday minutes after
Irene--Senator Inouye's wife--confirmed the death of her husband, my
friend, a friend of all of us here.
I was, frankly, very emotional and announced to the Senate and the
country the death of one of the Senate's all-time greats. So today,
upon contemplation and reflection, I am going to say a little bit more
about Senator Inouye.
His personal friendship I valued so very, very much. He was a
colleague
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but really a friend. He helped me so many times. He helped me to do my
best here. My best has been with the help of him.
As I mentioned briefly yesterday, he always had so much confidence in
me. Years ago, when I was a Senator struggling, as all Senators here,
he told me two decades ago I would be running the Senate someday. I
never even contemplated, thought about, or desired that. Things worked
out that he was right.
Senator Inouye, one of the finest men I have ever known, was a real
American hero. My friend who is on the Senate floor, the assistant
leader, has heard me talk about my mentor, Michael Callahan, who taught
me in high school, helped me with money as I was going to law school,
and he was on a pension. He was a disabled veteran. He was such a good
friend of mine. He and Senator Inouye were friends. They talked about
what it is like to not have a limb. While Callahan's was a leg,
Inouye's was an arm. They talked and they were friends, and Michael
Callahan worked back here as an aide to Senators Cannon and Bible in
the summers and got to know Senator Inouye.
My thoughts are, of course, with his family, including his wife
Irene, his son Ken, their daughter-in-law Jessica. He has a
stepdaughter Jennifer, and a granddaughter Maggie, named after, of
course, his first wife. Their loss is the Nation's loss.
Last night we lost a noble soul. Dan Inouye lived a long productive
life. Still, I speak for Dan's Senate family when I say we are
devastated by his passing. While we will all miss him, his legacy will
live in the Halls of the Senate and the State of Hawaii as long as
history is written. His place in the history books will not fade.
As the second longest serving Senator in our history, Senator
Inouye's career in Congress spanned the life of Hawaii's statehood.
Elected to the Senate in 1962, only Robert Byrd served longer. But
Senator Inouye's tradition of service began long before he came to the
U.S. Senate.
He was working as a medical volunteer when Japanese war planes
attacked Pearl Harbor. He was just a boy, a teenager. From the time he
was just a kid, he wanted to be a medical doctor. But a different fate
awaited Dan Inouye.
After the attack, as we all know too well, Japanese Americans were
deemed enemy aliens and were therefore not subject to the draft. More
than 110,000 people of Japanese ancestry were imprisoned in American
internment camps. We have seen the pictures. We have heard the stories.
They were in prison. Yet Dan Inouye and other Japanese Americans, in
spite of the unfair designation of being an enemy alien, volunteered to
fight for this Nation's freedom overseas, although many of their own
families were denied freedom at home while they were overseas.
Senator Inouye fought courageously with the famous 442nd Regimental
Combat Team in World War II and was grievously wounded in battle in
Italy.
A paragraph or two is written about why a Medal of Honor recipient
was given this award. The words for his Medal of Honor are as follows:
On April 21, 1945, Inouye was grievously wounded while
leading an assault on a heavily-defended ridge near San
Terenzo in Tuscany, Italy, called Colle Musatello. The ridge
served as a strong-point along the strip of German
fortifications known as the Gothic Line, which represented
the last and most dogged line of German defensive works in
Italy. As he led his platoon in a flanking maneuver, three
German machine guns opened fire from covered positions just
40 yards away, pinning his men to the ground. Inouye stood up
to attack and was shot in the stomach; ignoring his wound, he
proceeded to attack and destroy the first machine gun nest
with hand grenade and fire from his Thompson submachine gun.
After being informed of the severity of his wound by his
platoon sergeant, he refused treatment and rallied his men
for an attack on the second machine gun position, which he
also successfully destroyed before collapsing from blood
loss.
As his squad distracted the third machine gunner, Inouye
crawled toward the final bunker, eventually drawing within 10
yards. As he raised himself up and cocked his arm to throw
his last grenade into the fighting position, a German inside
fired a rifle grenade that struck him on the right elbow,
severing most of his arm and leaving his own primed grenade
reflexively ``clenched in a fist that suddenly didn't belong
to me anymore.'' Inouye's horrified soldiers moved to his
aid, but he shouted for them to keep back for out of fear his
severed fist would involuntarily relax and drop the grenade.
As the German inside the bunker reloaded his rifle, Inouye
pried the live grenade from his useless right hand and
transferred it to his left. As the German aimed his rifle to
finish him off, Inouye tossed the grenade off-hand into the
bunker and destroyed it. He stumbled to his feet and
continued forward, silencing the last German resistance with
a one-handed burst from his Thompson before being wounded in
the leg tumbling unconscious to the bottom of the ridge. When
he awoke to see his concerned men of his platoon hovering
over him, his only comment before being carried away was to
gruffly order them to return to their positions, since, as he
pointed out, ``nobody called off the war!''
That is the citation on his Medal of Honor.
His arm was later amputated in a field hospital, and he was sent back
to the United States to recover. But it took years for him to recover.
I remember in the LBJ Room over here, after Patty Murray and others
talked about what a difficult time returning veterans were having from
Iraq, him talking about some of his experiences. They trained him to
drive vehicles. He took driver's license tests in more than one State.
He became very personal and talked about some of the things they taught
him--missing an arm--that he had to do. It was a remarkable
presentation that he made.
Senator Inouye did not talk very much. He was a silent man--did not
talk very much at all. He had a dynamic voice. We have not felt that
voice in the last few years because he has not been as powerful as he
was as he has aged, but what a beautiful voice he had. In that hospital
they took him to in Michigan, Senator Inouye made two lifelong friends:
one, Senator Bob Dole who, as we know, became majority leader in the
Senate and Republican nominee for President of the United States; his
other lifetime friend the late Senator Phil Hart, who was known as the
conscience of the Senate. The Hart Building, the massive Senate office
building, is named after him.
Asked by his son why, after being classified as an enemy alien, he
and the members of the famed 442d fought so heroically, Senator Inouye
said, in his usual calm manner, ``for the children.'' And for the
children there could be no finer role model than Senator Dan Inouye. He
was a recipient of the Medal of Honor and the Congressional Gold Medal,
the highest honor the Congress can bestow. He received the
Distinguished Service Cross, a Bronze Star for valor and, of course, a
Purple Heart. Dan Inouye showed the same dedication in Congress that he
displayed on the battlefield.
I want to take a little bit here and talk about a meeting I had--I
mentioned it very briefly last night, but it was 10 days ago. I knew
Senator Inouye was not feeling well so I went down to his office. He
has a remarkable office. It is a beautiful office. But there is not one
single thing on the walls depicting what a great man he is. There are
no awards, there are no commemorative statues. All he has in his office
are pictures of Washington and Hawaii. That is the humility he showed
his entire life.
There was no staff there, just the two of us. We talked for an hour.
I would have always remembered it, but his having passed away
yesterday, it will be embedded in my mind. As we left, we both lamented
the fact that we had not been able to sit down and talk like that
enough. He professed at that time--these were his words--how ``lucky''
he had been his whole life. He said, ``I've got a little emphysema
now.''
I said: It is not from smoking. I have never seen you smoke.
He said: No, I learned to smoke in the war as a boy, a teenager. He
smoked from 1944 to 1967, when they told him he had lung cancer. They
were wrong, but in the process they took part of his lung out, half of
his lung. He talked about how lucky he had been, surviving what he
thought was lung cancer, but also how lucky he had been his whole life.
For example, the war. I am sure that most people would not reflect on
such massive injuries as being lucky, but he considered it lucky that
he lived.
There were other examples he gave. He had been called upon, with
three other soldiers, to cross a river in the dark of night to find out
what was going on on the other side of the river. He and his
companions, in the dark of the night--they didn't have all this fancy
gear to see in the dark; they did their best--they crossed that cold,
cold
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river. It took many hours. They came back, did their report, and he
laid down on his bunk. He had an ingrown toenail that hurt every step
he took. So he is lying on his bed and he said, ``Here is why I am so
lucky. A medic came by, looked at me, looked at my foot, and he said
you have gangrene poisoning; we have to get you out of here.
They took him out and he said: How lucky I was I was not in battle
that day--when half of his companions were killed.
He also talked about preparing for another battle. He is getting
ready to do this. He is a private; he may have been a corporal, I don't
really remember. He said a sergeant came to him and he said: ``Inouye,
report to the colonel.'' He doesn't know what is wrong. He goes,
reports to the colonel. The colonel says very curtly: ``You have to
meet with the General today.'' He said the only reason he would know of
to meet with the General was a court martial, because that is what
everybody thought. So he goes to headquarters. He sees the General. The
General tells Senator Inouye: ``I am promoting you to be a
lieutenant.'' It was a battlefield promotion. But he said: ``I was
lucky. I was lucky I became an officer but,'' he said, ``I was lucky I
was not in the fight that day because we also had huge losses.''
When he was scheduled to come back to America--another one of his
lucky experiences--they had a transport plane to take him back. His arm
is gone by then. He is told we don't have room for another litter, for
another patient on the airplane. You can't go. He of course was
disappointed. The plane crashed and killed everybody on the plane.
So Dan Inouye was a person who considered himself lucky. Those of us
who knew Senator Inouye consider ourselves lucky, just being able to
know the man.
After Hawaii received its statehood in 1959, Dan Inouye served as its
first Congressman. Three years later he was elected to the Senate, and
he was a soft but powerful voice for the people of Hawaii ever since.
There are many personal courtesies he extended to me that I will
never forget. It may not seem like much, but I was scheduled to be in
Florida and I promoted this--I was a new Senator--and the great Senator
Inouye was going to be there. I got a call from Henry Giugni. Most of
us who served here knew him. He used to be Sergeant at Arms. For a long
time he was Senator Inouye's chief of staff. He said, ``I checked his
schedule and it's his wife's birthday and he is not going to be able to
go.'' I said I understand that.
Within an hour I got a call from Senator Inouye. He said Millie
understands that totally. He said we will celebrate the birthday the
day after tomorrow, when I come back. He was someone who was so self-
sacrificing for other Senators.
As Senator Inouye's colleague from Hawaii, Senator Akaka, said last
night:
His legacy . . . can be seen in every mile of every road in
Hawaii, in every nature preserve and every facility that
makes Hawaii a safer place. He fulfilled his dream of
creating a better Hawaii.
He was a strong supporter of the University of Hawaii, a strong
supporter of George Washington University Law School. He got his
bachelor's in Hawaii, his law degree at George Washington. He was a
determined representative of this Nation's fighting men and women, a
long-time leader of the Defense Appropriations Subcommittee.
As I mentioned briefly last night, there has been, in my many years
in the Congress--I have been here as long as my friend the assistant
leader here who is seated next to me today; we have been here 30
years--there has been no one I have ever known in my 30 years who did
more and fought more for the fighting men of this country. He believed
that the Nation's commitment to the members of his Armed Forces did not
end with their service.
For fear it would be lost, and it should not be lost, I want to
spread on the Record what this good man did at a prayer breakfast a
couple of months ago. I can't remember if the Presiding Officer was at
the prayer breakfast, but I know my friend the assistant leader was
there. Senator Inouye had never, ever in his 50 years in Congress
spoken at a prayer breakfast, but he decided to come. He had great
vigor until just recently. He campaigned in this last cycle. He
traveled to Alaska to help Senator Begich a few months ago. He
campaigned in Nevada, in Arizona, all over the country. He had great
vigor. But he came to the breakfast and talked to us about his
experiences.
When he was a boy, he never, ever had a gun. That was not anything
people did in Hawaii. So he was surprised after he got in the Army that
he was such a great shot. He was the best--the best. As a result of
that he became a sniper in the European theater. With great humility he
explained he could remember killing his first person. He could remember
they were trying to take a farm house and they shot a bazooka into it
and he rushed in and there was a man there. The man reached in his
pocket. Of course Senator Inouye thought he was reaching for a weapon,
and the man was killed. And Inouye saw that he was reaching for a
picture of his family. He said he came to the realization at that time
that he was not killing enemy soldiers, he was killing other human
beings.
Although he had to continue doing what he did, he ended his
presentation by saying, ``I know exactly how many people that I
killed.'' He said, ``A lot of people go to bed at night counting sheep.
Even though I am an old man, I go to bed at night many times counting
people.''
He was somebody who, as a result of his experiences, voted against
war from then on. He did not support the Vietnam War, Iraq War 1 and 2,
Afghanistan--even though he made sure that these people had all the
supplies they needed, our military force. They are the greatest
fighting force in the world. A lot of that is directly attributable to
Senator Inouye.
Talking about bipartisanship, he lived that. He was a fine Democrat.
He was a progressive Democrat and was proud of that. But he never
hesitated to cross over and work with other Senators. The best example
of that was Senator Stevens, who was killed in an airplane crash fairly
recently in Alaska. Hawaii and Alaska--these two fine men representing
the two newest States in the Union, became like brothers. That is the
truth.
It is really a shame that Dan is not with us anymore. He was never
afraid to speak out against discrimination and was an important
advocate for Native Hawaiians and Asian Pacific Islanders. He was the
Chair of the Indian Affairs Committee. Prior to that time, with all due
respect to all the other Chairs, it was not a committee people knew
much about. Senator Inouye made that committee a powerful committee. He
traveled the country receiving all the accolades from these tribes that
had never been recognized, that had never had someone who became their
advocate--and he was. He put the Indian Affairs Committee on the map.
He served as chairman of the Commerce Committee, the Appropriations
Committee, the President pro tempore of the Senate, the first Chair of
the Committee on Intelligence. He served as a member of the Watergate
Committee and was chairman of the Special Committee Investigating the
Iran-Contra Affair. I repeat, this man has been one of the greatest
Senators in the history of this great country.
He had a deserved reputation as a bipartisan bridge builder. He
always put his country first and his party second. In 1968 Senator
Inouye gave a memorable keynote speech at the Democratic National
Convention. He spoke eloquently of the country's struggles with racism
at a time of deep division. He also spoke from the heart. This is part
of what he said:
I wish to share with you the most sacred word of Hawaii. It
is aloha. To some of you who visited us it may have meant
hello. To others aloha may have meant goodbye. But to those
of us who have been privileged to live in Hawaii, aloha means
I love you. So to all of you, my fellow Americans, aloha.
That is what he said those many years ago. So today it is with a
heavy heart that those of us who loved Senator Inouye say ``aloha'' to
a great man, a legend of the Senate. His final, dying word was
``aloha.'' He did not mean goodbye. He meant, ``I love you.''
Senator Inouye, I love you.
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