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		Diane 
		Di 
		Loreto, 
		of 
		Alva 
		looks 
		at 
		a 
		picture 
		of 
		her 
		brother, 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford, 
		whose 
		plane 
		was 
		shot 
		down 
		in 
		Laos 
		36 
		years 
		ago. 
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		Jimmy 
		Caniford 
		would 
		have 
		been 
		60 
		in 
		August. 
		 
     
		But, 
		instead 
		of 
		growing 
		into 
		middle 
		age, 
		getting 
		married, 
		having 
		kids 
		and 
		grand 
		kids, 
		Caniford 
		died 
		when 
		his 
		aircraft 
		was 
		shot 
		down 
		over 
		Laos 
		on 
		March 
		29, 
		1972, 
		five 
		months 
		before 
		his 
		24th 
		birthday. 
     
		His 
		body 
		was 
		not 
		recovered, 
		and 
		for 
		36 
		years, 
		he 
		was 
		listed 
		as 
		missing 
		in 
		action. 
		Last 
		month, 
		Caniford’s 
		family 
		learned 
		his 
		remains 
		had 
		been 
		recovered 
		at 
		the 
		crash 
		site. 
		He 
		will 
		be 
		buried 
		at 
		Arlington 
		National 
		Cemetery. 
     
		“This 
		means 
		we’ll 
		finally 
		have 
		a 
		place 
		to 
		go 
		where 
		he’s 
		going 
		to 
		be,” 
		Caniford’s 
		father 
		Jim 
		of 
		Fort 
		Myers 
		said. 
		“The 
		overworked 
		expression 
		‘closure’ 
		is 
		the 
		one 
		I 
		want 
		to 
		use. 
		It’s 
		a 
		finalization 
		of 
		the 
		unknown 
		we’ve 
		lived 
		with 
		for 
		so 
		many 
		years.” 
     
		As 
		soon 
		as 
		he 
		graduated 
		from 
		Middletown 
		High 
		School 
		in 
		Frederick 
		County, 
		Md., 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford 
		enlisted 
		in 
		the 
		Air 
		Force 
		at 
		the 
		age 
		of 
		17 
		— 
		he 
		had 
		to 
		get 
		written 
		permission 
		from 
		his 
		parents.
		 
     
		After 
		basic 
		training, 
		he 
		volunteered 
		to 
		fight 
		in 
		Vietnam. 
		As 
		an 
		AC-130 
		Hercules 
		gunship 
		illuminator 
		operator, 
		Staff 
		Sgt. 
		Caniford 
		flew 
		missions 
		over 
		Vietnam 
		out 
		of 
		the 
		Philippines 
		— 
		the 
		AC-130’s 
		primary 
		missions 
		were 
		close 
		air 
		support 
		and 
		armed 
		reconnaissance; 
		the 
		illuminator 
		operator’s 
		job 
		was 
		to 
		shoot 
		illumination 
		flares, 
		watch 
		for 
		enemy 
		anti-aircraft 
		positions 
		and 
		drop 
		smoke 
		to 
		mark 
		targets 
		for 
		F-4D 
		fighters. 
     
		When 
		his 
		enlistment 
		was 
		up, 
		Caniford 
		re-upped 
		and 
		was 
		assigned 
		to 
		the 
		16th 
		Special 
		Operations 
		Squadron 
		at 
		Ubon 
		Air 
		Force 
		Base 
		in 
		Thailand. 
		 
		“He 
		believed 
		120 
		percent 
		that 
		we 
		were 
		doing 
		the 
		right 
		thing 
		in 
		Vietnam,” 
		said 
		Caniford’s 
		sister 
		Diana 
		DiLoreto, 
		58, 
		of 
		Alva. 
		“He 
		felt 
		we 
		were 
		making 
		a 
		huge 
		difference. 
		If 
		somebody 
		didn’t 
		believe 
		it 
		and 
		talked 
		to 
		him, 
		he 
		changed 
		their 
		mind.”
		On 
		March 
		29, 
		1972, 
		Caniford’s 
		plane, 
		whose 
		call 
		sign 
		was 
		Spectre 
		13, 
		took 
		off 
		for 
		a 
		night 
		mission 
		over 
		North 
		Vietnamese 
		supply 
		routes 
		in 
		Laos. 
		 
		At 
		about 
		3 
		a.m., 
		Spectre 
		13 
		was 
		attacking 
		an 
		enemy 
		convoy 
		when 
		it 
		was 
		hit 
		by 
		a 
		surface-to-air 
		missile. 
		 
		Spectre 
		13 
		crashed 
		in 
		the 
		jungle, 
		and 
		the 
		pilot 
		of 
		an 
		F-4D 
		flying 
		low 
		over 
		the 
		burning 
		wreckage 
		saw 
		no 
		sign 
		of 
		survivors.
		 
		 
		Less 
		than 
		an 
		hour 
		after 
		the 
		crash, 
		a 
		Forward 
		Air 
		Controller 
		arrived 
		at 
		the 
		site 
		to 
		control 
		search 
		and 
		rescue 
		efforts. 
		 
		The 
		Caniford 
		family 
		received 
		word 
		March 
		30 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford’s 
		plane 
		had 
		been 
		shot 
		down. 
		 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford’s 
		youngest 
		sister, 
		Shelly, 
		was 
		living 
		with 
		her 
		parents; 
		Diana 
		lived 
		three 
		blocks 
		away; 
		their 
		father 
		was 
		at 
		work; 
		their 
		mother 
		was 
		at 
		their 
		grandmother’s 
		house, 
		painting 
		the 
		kitchen. 
		 
		“The 
		Air 
		Force 
		knocked 
		at 
		my 
		parents’ 
		door, 
		and 
		my 
		sister 
		knew 
		immediately 
		something 
		had 
		happened 
		to 
		Jimmy,” 
		DiLoreto 
		said. 
		“She 
		called 
		me 
		to 
		get 
		our 
		grandmother’s 
		address. 
		I 
		was 
		still 
		sleepy 
		and 
		didn’t 
		ask 
		why. 
		 
		“Then 
		she 
		called 
		back. 
		She 
		was 
		crying 
		hysterically 
		and 
		said 
		Jimmy’s 
		plane 
		had 
		been 
		shot 
		down. 
		I 
		flew 
		out 
		of 
		bed, 
		dressed 
		in 
		about 
		a 
		minute 
		and 
		ran 
		to 
		the 
		house.” 
		 
		By 
		6 
		p.m. 
		March 
		30, 
		none 
		of 
		the 
		Spectre 
		13 
		crew 
		had 
		been 
		found, 
		and 
		the 
		search 
		was 
		called 
		off. 
		All 
		14 
		crewmen 
		were 
		listed 
		as 
		missing 
		in 
		action. 
		 
		“Days 
		turned 
		into 
		weeks, 
		weeks 
		into 
		months, 
		months 
		into 
		years, 
		and 
		years 
		into 
		decades,” 
		DiLoreto 
		said. 
		“You 
		live 
		with 
		hope. 
		You 
		rely 
		on 
		your 
		faith. 
		Every 
		day 
		you 
		still 
		carry 
		a 
		glimmer 
		of 
		hope. 
		Without 
		it, 
		you’re 
		letting 
		your 
		brother 
		down. 
		When 
		we 
		were 
		told 
		they’d 
		found 
		Jimmy, 
		it 
		was: 
		OK, 
		we 
		can 
		blow 
		out 
		that 
		light.” 
		 
		Before 
		the 
		Canifords 
		could 
		blow 
		out 
		the 
		light, 
		however, 
		they 
		endured 
		36 
		years 
		of 
		uncertainty. 
		 
		Seven 
		years 
		after 
		Spectre 
		13 
		was 
		shot 
		down, 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford 
		was 
		officially 
		pronounced 
		dead 
		and 
		his 
		name 
		went 
		up 
		on 
		the 
		Vietnam 
		Veterans 
		Memorial 
		in 
		Washington, 
		D.C. 
		 
		In 
		February 
		1986, 
		a 
		team 
		from 
		the 
		United 
		States 
		and 
		Laos 
		excavated 
		the 
		crash 
		site 
		and 
		recovered 
		remains 
		of 
		nine 
		crewmen, 
		none 
		of 
		them 
		Caniford’s. 
		 
		“Mom 
		got 
		sick 
		after 
		Jimmy 
		was 
		shot 
		down; 
		her 
		health 
		deteriorated,” 
		DiLoreto 
		said. 
		“She 
		said 
		the 
		only 
		way 
		she 
		could 
		live 
		with 
		this 
		is 
		to 
		pray 
		he 
		died 
		rather 
		than 
		being 
		a 
		prisoner. 
		But 
		the 
		next 
		day, 
		she’d 
		say 
		if 
		he’s 
		a 
		prisoner, 
		he 
		might 
		get 
		out. 
		It 
		was 
		constant 
		turmoil. 
		You 
		have 
		to 
		live 
		with 
		it. 
		You 
		have 
		to 
		find 
		a 
		way 
		to 
		cope.” 
		 
		Finally, 
		on 
		March 
		18, 
		the 
		Canifords 
		received 
		word 
		a 
		recent 
		excavation 
		of 
		Spectre 
		13’s 
		crash 
		site 
		had 
		recovered 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford’s 
		remains. 
		 
		“I 
		always 
		thought 
		it 
		would 
		be 
		nice 
		if 
		we 
		had 
		a 
		place 
		to 
		put 
		flowers 
		on 
		a 
		grave,” 
		DiLoreto 
		said. 
		“I 
		really 
		didn’t 
		think 
		this 
		would 
		happen 
		in 
		my 
		parents’ 
		lifetime. 
		I 
		thought 
		he’d 
		greet 
		them 
		in 
		heaven 
		or 
		something.” 
		 
		Although 
		Jimmy 
		Caniford’s 
		remains 
		have 
		been 
		recovered, 
		and 
		his 
		family 
		can 
		now 
		use 
		the 
		overworked 
		expression 
		“closure,” 
		they 
		still 
		feel 
		the 
		turmoil 
		and 
		will 
		always 
		grieve 
		for 
		the 
		young 
		man 
		who 
		would 
		have 
		been 
		60 
		in 
		August. 
		 
		“Growing 
		up, 
		Jimmy 
		was 
		my 
		best 
		friend,” 
		DiLoreto 
		said. 
		“He 
		was 
		a 
		great 
		brother 
		and 
		a 
		great 
		man. 
		He 
		would 
		have 
		been 
		a 
		great 
		father. 
		 
		“If 
		he 
		had 
		a 
		dollar 
		in 
		his 
		pocket, 
		he 
		bought 
		you 
		something. 
		He 
		was 
		very 
		unselfish. 
		Obviously 
		he 
		was 
		unselfish: 
		He 
		gave 
		his 
		life 
		for 
		what  |