Cape Elizabeth man biking 4,000 miles for Marines
A milkshake.
That, says Daniel Buckley, is what every Marine craves
most the moment he graduates from boot camp. Now a semi-retired Internet
technologist, Buckley, a Cape Elizabeth resident known to all as “Buck,” came
to this milkshake epiphany in 2008, while attending the graduation of his son,
Tim.
As soon as the ceremony was over, the entire unit, with
family and friends in tow, made a beeline for the nearest ice cream shop. The
gravity of the charge was so great it drew along with it even those Marines without
a dollar to spend. While watching his son down his shake, Buck spied two
Marines huddled together at a nearby picnic table, looking sad and forlorn. Tim
saw them, too, and was quickly off his seat, insisting on sharing his drink.
“That’s just the kind of man my son is,” said Buckley,
who paused for a moment, as if realizing for the first time that this exact
moment was when he knew the little boy he’d raised from scratch had become a
man. It was an experience, he thought, that no parent should miss.
“I can’t imagine,” said Buckley. “I just can’t imagine
going through what they go though and then standing alone. And then, from the
other end, I can’t imagine the frustration, or the guilt, or whatever, of
someone knowing they couldn’t be there for their kid. But that’s why those two
kids were there together. They had no one else, and they needed to be near us.”
And that’s when Buckley hit upon a plan. For his son’s
military graduation, Buckley rode his bicycle 1,000 miles – from his Cape
Elizabeth home to Parris Island, South Carolina, the site of a Marine Corps
Training Depot. It was, he said, his way of symbolically sharing his son’s
experience in “the Crucible,” the 54-hour forced march that serves as the
culmination of initial military training.
If he could do 1,000 miles in support of his son, Buckley
thought, why not 4,000 for all Marines?
So, Buckley founded the No Marine Alone Project, along
with an accompanying website (www.nomarinealone.com).
On July 27, the day a new class of recruits steps off the bus for its first day
of training at Parris Island, Buckley will dip the rear tire of his bicycle in
the Atlantic Ocean and set out for the nation’s capital. From there, he will
embark on a 13-week journey to the Marines’ other training camp, in San Diego.
If all goes according to plan, Buckley will arrive just as the recruits he
started with are stepping off The Crucible.
Along the way, he hopes to raise $500,000 – all of which
he will donate to the Marine Graduation Foundation (www.usmcgrad.org).
The Marine Graduation Foundation (MGF) was founded in
2005 by commercial printer John Weant, of Missouri. In 1962, Weant was one of
those recruits who came out of military training alone. That was the norm
then,” he said. Still, he felt no less lonely than the two graduates Buckley
met. Those feelings remained buried under the steely resolve of an ex-Marine
until 2003, when Weant’s own son graduated military training.
“There were several new Marines standing alone without
any family, so we invited them to join ours,” said Weant. “They enjoyed the
time and were very appreciative.”
From that experience, Weant hooked up with Gretchen
Miller, whose daughter also underwent the boot camp ritual in 2003.
Together, the pair founded the MGF, which aims to make
certain every Marine has a family member present to greet him or her at the
conclusion of training. They estimate that about 4,000 Marines graduate each
year without a loved one present.
Employing just one staffer (paid less than $100 per week)
the MGF funnels virtually everything else it raises into reuniting families.
Last year, it sent loved ones to greet 96 Marines, paying hotel fares and
assisting with gas money, meals and flight arrangements.
But that’s hardly enough. Even with nothing more than a
simple website to market its services, the MGF received 329 pleas for help last
year.
“That means 233 new Marines had to stand alone last year
on the proudest day of their lives,” said Weant.
So, Buckley, with his ride across the country, plans to
pitch in to help. He has lined up
benefactors – friends and family, really – to defray the $30,000 cost of his
trek.
“I’ll bring a tent, but hopefully, I’ll be staying in
hotels as much as possible,” said Buckley. “But, really, I’m spending money I
don’t have.”
He and Siglock are looking for a corporate sponsor. That
would allow her to tag along in a support vehicle, for safety, but also for
collecting additional donations along the way.
Either way, Buckley said, he’s determined to make the
trip, raising whatever he can.
“I don’t ride as much as I used to,” he said. “But riding
long distance, it’s 13.5 miles-per-hour, day-by-day. You push your left foot
down, then you push your right foot down, then you push your left foot down
again, and eventually you get there.”
For Marines marching the Crucible, it’s much the same –
put one foot in front of the other and, eventually, you get there. Buckley just
hopes that, once each young Marine gets where he or she is going, they find
someone they love waiting with open arms.
“I’m not a man of means,” said Buckley, “but each
Marine’s graduation day is moment in time they can never get back. I want to
show my son, and all young Marines, that I appreciate with they’ve done.”
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