 | Town Marshal Jeremiah Hughes Easley Police Department South Carolina Thursday, June 23, 1892 |
Your heroism and service is honored today, the one hundred and seventeenth anniversary of your death. Your memory lives and you continue to inspire. Thank you for your service. My cherished son Larry Lasater was a fellow police officer who was murdered in the line of duty on April 24, 2005 while serving as a Pittsburg, CA police officer.
Time never diminishes respect. Your memory will always be honored and revered.
Rest In Peace.
Phyllis Loya Anonymous
2009-06-24
Thank You for having served the Carolina Community. Maj M. B. Parlor USMC / LAPD 2008-06-23
"The Badge" He starts his shift each day To respond to calls unknown. He drives a marked patrol car. A police officer he is known. He's paid by the citizens' taxes To make it safe on the streets. But he usually has a second job 'Cause a waitress has his salary beat. Now he doesn't know a holiday 'Cause he works all year round. And when Thanksgiving and Christmas finally arrive At his home he cannot be found. He's cursed and assaulted often, The one whos blood runs blue. He seldom ever gets a thanks, To some he's just a fool. His friends are always other cops 'Cause people just don't understand That underneath his badge and gun, He's just another man. He knows there might not be a tomorrow In this world of drugs and crime. And he gets so mad at the court system 'Cause the crooks don't get any time. And each day when he leaves for work, He prays to God above. Please bring me home after my shift So I can see the ones I love. But tonight he stops a speeding car, He's alone down this ole' highway. It's just a little traffic infraction. He does it everyday. Well, he walks up to the driver's window, And his badge is shining bright. He asked the guy for a driver's license, When a shot rang through the night. Yes, the bullet hit its mark, Striking the officer in the chest. But the Department's budget didn't buy Each officer a bullet-proof vest. So he lay on the ground bleeding. His blood wasn't blue - His blood was red. And briefly he thought of his loved ones 'Cause in a moment the officer was dead. In the news they told the story Of how this officer had died. And some who listened cared less, But those who loved him cried. Well, they buried him in uniform With his badge pinned on his chest. He even had his revolver, He died doing his best. Written By: David L. Bell Sergeant Richland County Sheriff's Department Columbia, South Carolina Used with Special Permission of the Author Copyright © 1999 - All Rights Reserved and may not be duplicated without permission Investigator David L Bell Richland County Sheriff's Dept. 2007-07-09
DEAR MR.HUGHES ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTEEN YERS LATER WE STILL REMEMBER YOU AND YOUR SERVICES YOU REMAIN A HERO TODAY EVERYWHERE SCOTT SMITH GRANDSON OF FALLEN STANFORD KY POLICE OFFICER GARY KIDWELL EOW 1-20-91 2007-06-23
My name is Barbara Ann Hughes Bowman Saunders. I am the oldest great grandchild of Jeremiah Hughes.
I am the oldest grandchild of Jeremiah Hughes. (I am the eldest of the three) I just wish we knew more about him.
I am the oldest great-grandchild of Jeremiah Hughes. There are 3-great-grandchildren left. Jeremiah married Sara Elizabeth M'Gaha. There were three children born to them, Hattie May, Ellen Brock, and (my grandfather, Andrew Tolliver Hughes.)
My great-grandmother, Sara Elizabeth M'gaha remarried in later years to a man whose last name was "Puckett'.
Sara Elizabeth Puckett died May 1, 1933, 2 years before I was born. Barbara Ann Hughes Bowman Saunders (oldest great-grandaughter of Jeremiah Hughes. 2006-07-03
Remembering you on your anniversary. Didn’t know so many were lost on 6/23 until one of our own was lost. You will never be forgotten. Anonymous
2004-06-23
Jeremiah,
One Hundred Twelve years later, we still honor you. We always will. With brotherly love and respect, Jim Crotty (Former Richmond, VA Police Officer.) Jim Crotty, Special Agent (Ret.) ATF Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco & Firearms 2004-06-23
I stop by this website often after the death of two dear friends with the NCSHP (Troopers Calvin Taylor E.O.W. October 3, 2001 and Anthony Cogdill E.O.W. May 30, 2003). Unfortunately, I had to add the name of another friend recently. Deputy Jeffery Hewitt, Buncombe County (NC) Sheriff’s Department, E.O.W. April 4, 2004.
I want to honor all of those who gave their life in the line of duty. Although your death was many many years ago, you are still a hero.
God Bless the men and women who continue to serve their communities in our great Nation.
...Gone, but never Forgotten....
Marti Ingle (EMT-Paramedic) Haywood Co EMS (NC) 2004-04-09
The policeman stood and faced his God,which must always come to pass. He hoped his shoes were shining just as brightly as his brass. "Step forward now, policeman. How shall I deal with you? Have you always turned the other cheek? To my church have you been true? The policeman squared his shoulders and said. "No, I guess I ain't because those of us who carry a badge can't always be a Saint." I've had to work most Sundays and at times my talk is rough, and sometimes I've been violent, because the streets are awfully tough. But I never took a penny that wasn't mine to keep... though I worked a lot of overtime when the bills got to steep. And I never passed a cry for help though at times I shook with fear, and sometimes, God forgive me, I've wept unmanly tears. I know I don't deserve a place among the people here. They never wanted me around except to calm their fear. If you've a place for me here, Lord, it needn't be so grand, I never expected or had too much, but if you don't...I'll understand" There was a silence all around the throne where the Saints had often trod. As the policeman waited quietly for the judgment of his God. "Step forward now, policeman. You've borne you burdens well. Come walk a beat on Heaven's streets. You've done your time in Hell"
G. Houston South Carolina 2003-09-19
06-23-03, A HERO IS NEVER FORGOTTEN. MAY GOD BLESS. REST IN PEACE MY BROTHER. CHIEF RONNIE WATFORD-RETIRED JEFFERSON POLICE DEPT,S.C.
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