[Congressional Record Volume 159, Number 96 (Monday, July 8, 2013)]
[Senate]
[Pages S5516-S5517]
From the Congressional Record Online through the Government Publishing Office [www.gpo.gov]
TRIBUTE TO JOSEPH C. McQUAID
Mr. HARKIN. Mr. President, on Monday, July 1, 2013, Joseph C. McQuaid
was laid to rest, with full military honors, in the Fort Logan National
Cemetery in Denver, CO.
A proud World War II veteran, Joseph ``Big Joe'' McQuaid will rest
beside his brother John ``Hootcher'' McQuaid, also a World War II
veteran. Joe was one of the most unique, memorable persons I have known
in my lifetime. He was also my brother-in-law.
Joe was born on March 16, 1919 in the family farmhouse near Stuart,
IA. A proud Irishman, Joe always noted that his birthday was one day
before St. Patrick's Day. Joe, his two brothers, and sister were born
and raised in a loving, but very poor, family. His father ``Willie''
was a self-taught, accomplished musician, playing the fiddle and piano
in local bands around Iowa.
From an early age, Joe was known as ``Big Joe'' because he was a big
bear of a man, standing 6 feet 4 inches and tipping the scale around
240 pounds, all muscle and bone. He used to show off his strength by
tearing phonebooks and decks of cards in half as if they were pieces of
paper. This always impressed a lot of young kids.
Joe also liked to balance heavy, unwieldy objects, such as
lawnmowers, on his chin. It wasn't only heavy objects he could balance.
He is the only person I have ever seen who could balance a straw broom
on his nose. He could entertain a group of kids for hours by doing his
balancing tricks.
When the Great Depression hit the Midwest, Joe's family, like so many
others, was in dire economic straits. So Joe, at the age of 16, went to
work in the Civilian Conservation Corps, the CCC. The legal age was 18,
but because of Joe's size and the poverty at home, Joe said he was 18
and thus joined the CCC. Young men left home, lived in CCC camps,
worked on building dams and dikes, cleared roads in winter, cleaned up
after floods, and created State parks and recreation areas. CCC camps
were run in a semimilitary fashion.
Joe worked at the CCC camps for 3 years and was paid $36 a month. As
Joe remembered, he sent $30 home and kept $6 for himself. He often said
the CCC was President Roosevelt's best program.
The day after the attack on Pearl Harbor, Joe went right down to the
recruiting office and signed up for military duty. He joined the Navy
and spent most of the war years as a Boatswain Mate First Class on
destroyer escorts, escorting troop ships and cargo ships the United
States to Russia, England, and North Africa.
His ship, the USS Marchand, sank several German U-boats and rescued
survivors of cargo and troopships sunk by enemy torpedoes. Joe was
present at Normandy on D-day, again protecting the troopships and big
cruisers from enemy submarines.
After the war in Europe ended, Joe was sent to the Pacific as a
Boatswain Mate on a troopship headed to the Philippines. During his
voyage, Joe's ship was attacked by Japanese kamikaze planes. As the
acting Chief Boatswain Mate, Joe got all the anti-aircraft guns manned,
taking a 50 caliber mount himself. They brought down all the enemy
aircraft, and not one hit the ship. Joe remembered how one crashed in
the water so close that ocean spray and parts of the aircraft landed on
the ship's deck.
Sometime after that, on their way to the Philippines, Joe ordered--
through his boatswain pipe--all hands on deck for an important
announcement from the captain. The captain said that after dropping two
atom bombs on Japan that wiped out two cities, President Harry S Truman
said the Japanese surrendered and the war was over. There was
unrestrained cheering and backslapping among the troops and sailors.
Joe asked the captain if he should use his boatswain pipe to call them
to order, and the captain said ``No, no, let them go.'' They refueled
at sea, and headed back to Honolulu.
After nearly 4 straight years at sea, dodging and sinking U-boats in
the North Atlantic, surviving kamikaze attacks in the Pacific, ``Big
Joe'' was back in Iowa with a chest full of medals and his beloved
boatswain pipe.
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For his life thereafter, Joe could keep you entranced with his war
stories and what shipboard life was like in the frigid waters of the
North Atlantic.
Joe was so proud of his service and his fellow World War II comrades.
He was truly one of the ``Greatest Generation'' of young Americans.
Joe passed away on January 31, 2013, with his loving wife June by his
side. He was just about 2 months shy of his 94th birthday.
Up to his 93rd birthday, Joe always marched every year in the
Veteran's Day parade wearing his original World War II Navy blues, a
white sailor's cap jauntily placed on his head, a chest full of ribbons
and medals, and his cherished boatswain's pipe hung around his neck. At
age 88 he participated in one of the honor flights from Denver to
Washington, DC, for World War II veterans to see the World War II
Memorial.
After my mother died and Joe had married my sister Sylvia, I went to
live with them, and Joe became almost a surrogate father to me. I was
13 years old. As we both grew older, we took many trips together and he
became more like my older brother. Joe was so unique. He was a gifted
observer of human behavior and interactions. He could fix anything. He
made beautiful objects out of wood, some of which I still have in my
home. He was also the best storyteller I have ever met.
Many years after my sister died of cancer, Joe met and married June,
a talented artist in her own right, and they had a wonderful, loving
life together.
Joe is survived by his wife June; his sister Mary Ann; his four
children, Theresa, Joe Kelly, Danny, and Mary; four grandchildren,
Sean, Ryan, Erin, and Ciera; and four step grandchildren, Terry,
Kristen, Shauna, and Dawn.
``Big Joe'' led a full, challenging, and interesting life. He was
truly one of our ``Greatest Generation,'' a true patriot who loved his
country, his family, and his many friends.
He helped to make America a better nation for all.
Mr. President, with that, I yield the floor and note the absence of a
quorum.
The PRESIDING OFFICER. The clerk will call the roll.
The assistant legislative clerk proceeded to call the roll.
Mr. MURPHY. Madam President, I ask unanimous consent that the order
for the quorum call be rescinded.
The PRESIDING OFFICER (Ms. Hirono). Without objection, it is so
ordered.
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