3 soldiers killed in Jordan identified

Staff Sgt. Matthew Lewellen, Staff Sgt. Kevin McEnroe and Staff Sgt. James Moriarty

We talked the other day about the three US Special Forces soldiers killed in Jordan last week. Their names have been released; Staff Sgt. Matthew Lewellen, Staff Sgt. Kevin McEnroe and Staff Sgt. James Moriarty. Their biographies are posted at The Army Times. They were all based at Fort Campbell, Kentucky and part of the 2,000-person force in Jordan that is training the Jordanian Army to fight ISIS.

The incident is still under investigation and a Jordanian officer was also wounded.

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10 responses to “3 soldiers killed in Jordan identified”

  1. Tony180a

    Rest in peace Quiet Professionals.

    De Oppresso Liber

  2. Skippy

    Rest Well Brothers

    Thank You for your service and sacrifice

    Salute…

    1. desert

      Bring’em home, if the frigging jordanians are too stupid to train their own people, then ph-ck’em!

  3. Sparks

    Rest in peace brothers. God be with your families now.

  4. AW1Ed

    Fair winds and following seas, Sergeants.

  5. Silentium Est Aureum

    RIP, and prayers up to you and your families.

  6. Green Thumb

    Rest well, men.

  7. Dolch Mann

    Fiddler’s Green

    Halfway down the trail to Hell,
    In a shady meadow green
    Are the Souls of all dead troopers camped,
    Near a good old-time canteen.
    And this eternal resting place
    Is known as Fiddlers’ Green.

    Marching past, straight through to Hell
    The Infantry are seen.
    Accompanied by the Engineers,
    Artillery and Marines,
    For none but the shades of Cavalrymen
    Dismount at Fiddlers’ Green.

    Though some go curving down the trail
    To seek a warmer scene.
    No trooper ever gets to Hell
    Ere he’s emptied his canteen.
    And so rides back to drink again
    With friends at Fiddlers’ Green.

    And so when man and horse go down
    Beneath a saber keen,
    Or in a roaring charge of fierce melee
    You stop a bullet clean,
    And the hostiles come to get your scalp,
    Just empty your canteen,
    And put your pistol to your head
    And go to Fiddlers’ Green.

    ——————————
    Have a drink on me. The world is a lesser place with your absences! 🙁

    1. Skippy

      ????