On March 1, 2001 the world lost a very special man. Daddy, I love you and miss you dearly. I hope you knew how special your were to all of us and what a great influence you were to your children, grandchildren, and great-grand children. You were my HERO

Born Robert Jackson Dykes on Nov. 30, 1922, one of 10 children born to James and Ada Dykes on a farm in the Tarlton Valley. He volunteered and fought in WWII and fought in the Normandy Beach invasion and was wounded in action. He received the Purple Heart, two Battle Stars, and the Bronze Star for Bravery. 

While injured and recuperating in Wales, UK he met and married Elsie Williams, a black haired, brown eyed beauty from a small village named Hollybush. Together they had and raised 6 children. Married for 56 years their family multiplied.  Fourteen grandchildren, and fifteen great-grandchildren who all called him "Papa" came along over time. He was so proud of his family and at Christmas or other family gatherings, he would look at Mom and say about the 50+ family members present, "Elsie, this is all our fault!" and smile.

Dad camping	Enjoying new great-grand baby	Dad at my office

Working in a coal mines for years he decided to be a truck driver. He owned and operated his own small trucking company, where he was involved in building most of the interstate road system in Tennessee. After trucking, he owned and operated an insulation business. Upon retiring due to lung problems of both Black Lung and Emphysema, craft shows become a fun past time for Robert and Elsie. He made country wood crafts and children toys.

On March 1, 2001, Robert Jackson Dykes passed away. Never a day will pass that he will not be remembered for the caring of his family he did so unselfishly, knowledge he shared with all of us, and being one of the best role models a child, grandchild, or great-grandchild could have ever had.

This poem was written by a grandson in the sixth grade and was read at Dad's funeral service.

My Grandpa Soldier

Many Years ago in a faraway land

there was a fine man.

He fought in the war so we

would have peace evermore.

Today he grows older

My fine Grandpa Soldier,

but in my eyes he grows taller,

as our time gets smaller.

Each minute is a treasure

I will cherish forever.

The love I feel is so fine

for this Grandpa Soldier of mine.

Jason Dykes

6th grade

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