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Francis L. Revere

Francis L. Revere

No. 19788 21 Jun 1931 – 27 May 1957

Died: In military aircraft accident near Lenox, MA
Buried: Interred in York Cemetery, York, AL

 
FRANCIS LEE REVERE was destined to follow a military career. Born to a military family, Lee grew up as a military dependent, traveling from installation to installation until graduating from high school. Afterwards, Lee attended junior college at a military prep school to prepare for entry into West Point. His older brother also was in the military, so with his father’s and brother’s examples and the constant contact with military personnel and aircraft, there was little doubt Lee Revere would strive to become a career Air Force pilot.

Lee was born in McComb, MS, to Robert Ezra and Mary Hesselbein Revere. Until 1941, Lee attended McComb grammar schools. When his father, then CPT Revere, was ordered to McDill Field near Tampa, FL, Lee attended Tampa schools and later the base school at Eglin AFB, FL. When his father returned from an overseas assignment, Lee and his family were relocated to a new military base near New Orleans, LA, where Lee was enrolled in Fortier High School.

In high school, Lee enjoyed photography and sports. The photography editor of the high school bi-weekly paper, he also worked on the school yearbook for three years. He participated in football, baseball, and track. In addition to being part of an International Relations Club and a Boy Scout, Lee also held a part-time job as a bookkeeper.

After graduating from high school in 1948, Lee immediately entered Marion Military Institute in Marion, AL, to prepare for West Point. He had received a principal appointment to USMA from Senator Russell B. Long of Louisiana. At Marion, Lee lettered in football and baseball. Most important, during the year, Lee met his future wife, Ellen Rainer Fulton, at Marion Presbyterian Church. She was attending Judson College, a girl’s school across town from Marion Military Institute. Their friendship grew into love, and they made plans to marry after Lee’s graduation from West Point.

On 5 Jul 1950, Lee joined the Corps of Cadets. His upbringing in a military atmosphere had exposed him to the lifestyle of Army recruits in training, so Beast Barracks held no surprises for him. He met every challenge with enthusiasm and self-confidence. Lee’s loud “Yes, suh!” echoed through the halls of K-1’s 36th Division, and all who heard it had little doubt that Plebe Revere was from the deep South. His southern accent remained with him throughout his life.

Lee was a determined student with excellent study habits and at graduation ranked in the upper middle third of his class. Devoting many hours to achieving good grades, Lee also sacrificed precious free time to coach deficient cadets during his Plebe, Yearling, and Cow years. His love for photography and publishing prompted him to join the Howitzer yearbook staff . Lee was also a very active participant in many clubs and committees, including the Ski Club, Skeet Club, Art Club, Golf Club, General Committee, Debate Council, Dining Committee (Chairman), and the First Class Committee.

Cadet Revere’s outstanding forte was his military aptitude. His unbounded energy, enthusiasm, and common sense made him very popular. His tactical officer and fellow cadets recognized these leadership qualities, and Lee was promoted to cadet lieutenant as a First Classman.

While meeting the challenges of West Point life, Lee also pursued his dream of making the lovely Ellen Fulton his wife on Graduation Day. Their romance flourished while Lee attended West Point, and Ellen eventually moved from Alabama to Highland Falls, where she could visit Lee as often as his schedule would permit.

When the first classmen selected their branch of service, Lee qualified to enter the Air Force and receive pilot training. His lifetime goal of becoming a fighter jet pilot was within his grasp, and with his future bride at his side, Lee’s outlook was very bright.

On 8 Jun 1954, Lee graduated and was commissioned in the Air Force. Immediately after those ceremonies, Lee and Ellen were joined in marriage at the Cadet Chapel in a ceremony performed by Frank E. Pully, USMA Chaplain. 2LT and Mrs. Lee Revere left West Point a very happy couple, ready to begin an exciting new life together.

The newlyweds reported for primary pilot training at Bainbridge, GA, followed by basic jet pilot flight school at Laredo, TX. As usual, Lee worked hard to score high grades and showed outstanding aptitude as a fighter pilot. Upon completion of flight school, he was awarded his pilot’s wings and was assigned to the 324th Fighter Interceptor Squadron at Westover AFB, MA, where he was soon promoted to first lieutenant. At Westover, Lee began advanced training in fighter aircraft tactics. After their second year of married bliss, Ellen informed Lee he was going to be a father. He was ecstatic.

27 May 1957 was a day of terrible tragedy. Lee’s F-86 Super Saber fighter aircraft crashed near Lenox, MA, while on a training mission. On that fateful day, our country lost a brilliant and talented young pilot with great potential as an Air Force officer. On that fateful day, Ellen Fulton Revere, 7 months pregnant, lost her loving husband and the father of her unborn baby girl.

Lee’s outstanding characteristics were his boundless energy and enthusiasm. His positive attitude and self-confidence were infectious. His cadet roommates recall several occasions when the pressures of cadet life seemed overwhelming. At those times, Lee would give one of his usual pep talks, lifting everyone’s spirits.

Lee believed teamwork was the answer to success. His sacrifice of his spare time to coach and help deficient cadets was representative of his viewpoint of life: “Together we can do it! Let’s go do it! Let’s go! Go! Go!”

Francis Lee Revere. You were a great credit to the Corps, the Air Force, and to your country. Good job. Rest in peace.  

Roommate Larry Drum ’54

Originally published in MAY / JUNE 2006 TAPS

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