Events at Agape admin on 22 Nov 2005
Jeffrey Lucey
by David Capone
When Joyce and Kevin Lucey, parents of Marine Lance Corporal Jeffrey Lucey addressed those gathered at Agape’s St. Francis Day Celebration on October 8th, a sacred, profound stillness filled the air. They spoke lovingly about many of the intimate details of their young, deceased son’s life. They spoke of a happy, inquisitive, adventurous young man who left Belchertown, Massachusetts and of the emotional, guilt-ridden shell that returned.
Jeffrey Lucey, against his parent’s wishes joined the Marine Reserves right out of high school in the spring of 1999.
In February 2003 his reserve unit was deployed and he spent the next five months in Iraq, returning home in July 2003.
A few months after his return Jeffrey’s parents said that they began noticing signs of irregular behavior that they now recognize seems to fit the classic definition of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD). Kevin Lucey went on further to state, ?that when a soldier has PTSD the whole family has PTSD.? The tension, anxiety, frustration, and sleep deprivation runs through the entire family as well. As parents you are willing to try and endure just about anything in order to healthfully ease and eliminate your child’s pain.
Subsequently, Joyce and Kevin learned that when Jeffrey returned to the United States and arrived at the demobilization site at Camp Pendleton in California, observers found out Jeff had been writing, in his diary, of seeing dead people in Iraq. "If you keep that up you’ll have to stay here longer’, he was told. His parents surmise that Jeffrey was so intent on getting home that he suppressed and internalized his true innermost feelings.
On Christmas Eve 2003 after heavy drinking Jeffrey took off the dog tags he had been wearing and threw them at his sister shouting, "Your brother is a murderer". His sister Debbie shouted back, "No, you?re my big brother." Jeff would later recount to his dad how he had been ordered to shoot two unarmed Iraqi’ men at close range. He described how he was shaking and how he thought to himself, "God these men are someone’s son, someone’s father." Kevin said that Jeff’s therapist felt that Jeff kept these dog tags not as trophies but as a way of honoring the lives of the men he had killed.
After Christmas things began to unravel swiftly. Jeffrey had bouts of paranoia, insomnia, and erratic behavior. Kevin recalled one time Jeff went to the beach with his girlfriend but quickly wanted to leave saying, "I’ve seen enough sand to last me a lifetime."
Kevin mentioned events like Jeff sneaking out of the house at night dressed in camouflage and going into town armed with knives. He also spoke of the time Jeff, after drinking, totaled the family car.
The most surreal encounter according to Kevin, as he grasped for composure, was the night his son asked if he could sit in his dad’s lap just as he did when he was a little boy.
In retrospect Kevin said he cherishes the fact that he granted his son that request.
As the events in Jeffrey’s life were spiraling downward, repeated efforts to have Jeff committed for professional treatment failed. On May 28 Jeffrey was involuntarily committed to the VA hospital and boasted to his dad that, "It took six of them to bring me down."
Recalling the frustrations in obtaining proper government medical assistance Kevin sadly stated, "I don?t know whether you are all aware of it or not but congress recently rejected appropriating additional monies to address mental health issues of returning Iraq soldiers, like Jeff." He was referring to the proposed amendment (Senate Vote 242) to provide an additional $10,000,000 to what was termed "Readjustment Counseling Service." Unconscionably, immediately following that vote on September 22, 2005; the Senate approved by a vote of 98-0, spending over 1700 times that amount, $17,000,000,000 (Senate Vote 243) for Military Construction and Veterans Affairs. One really has to question where the senate’s minds and hearts are at and whether they really in fact support our troops or the corporations profiting from doing business with the military industrial complex.
On June 22nd, 2004 around 6:45 in the evening, Kevin Lucey arrived home and walked through the house looking for Jeff. He went into Jeff?s bedroom and saw the dog tags on the bed. Thinking Jeff was downstairs Kevin descended the basement stairs and got a brief glimpse of Jeffrey’s feet dangling inches off the ground. As he rushed further, his gaze went rapidly up Jeff’s body until it focused on his neck with a garden hose wrapped around it. With tears in his eyes and a voice that was crackling Kevin described how he gently removed the hose and lowered Jeff’s body into his own. "My first reaction and I don’t know why, was to get a blanket and make Jeff warm because he felt so cold."
On the table set up in Francis? house were mementos of Jeffrey’s life including one of the suicide notes he left that read, "Please Dad don’t look, just call the police. I Love you, Jeff.

Epilogue
It would be interesting to see what official cause(s) of death appeared on Lance Corporal Jeffrey Lucey?s death certificate. The constant fear of being killed or being forced to kill other human beings you don?t even know, witnessing the suffering, mutilation and death of those all around you, bullets penetrating human bodies leaving gaping holes, body parts scattered on the ground, baking in excruciating heat, swallowing mouthfuls of sand, lack of sleep, not knowing if the person approaching you is friend or foe.
If the coroner didn’t put down a scarred soul and broken heart than he doesn’t know much about the tragic human horrors of war.
by David Capone
by David Capone