As we celebrate this fine Memorial Day weekend here in Galveston with our friends and family, we should take a few moments to remember and honor those who died while in active duty. These fine men and women gave their lives for what they believed and that is no small thing.
The story I think about today is that of Edward Lea because it pertains directly to Memorial Day and Galveston. Edward was a young naval officer in the United States Navy in 1862. Edward's Father, Albert Lea (a Naval Academy grad himself), advised his son at the outbreak of the Civil War to abandon the "old flag" or "it is not likely that we will meet...unless face to face in battle". Well Edward had no intention of abandoning the United States even if it meant sacrificing the love of his family.
When Edward took the first officer's position on the Harriet Lane, he helped capture Galveston for the US in late 1862. In early 1863, he had no way of knowing that his father Albert was working with the Confederacy to recapture Galveston. Albert Lea was serving as a lookout downtown when the waterfront battle began. After an unlikely victory by the Confederate States, Albert came aboard the enemy ship as he had heard that his son might well be serving on it. When he found his son aboard, the reconciliation was almost instant. They spoke of good things like the health of the family back home whom Edward had not seen in years. Men were asking Edward questions but his only response was "My father is here."
The dying came fast. You see, during the battle, Edward had been shot multiple times and his wounds were mortal. His very unlikely conversation with his father was his last. He died right there on the ship which served his country. That very ship now belonged to his father's country. The enemy was all around him but he was still able to find peace with his father.
In a ceremony that had officers from both sides in attendance, The elder Lea read the following:
"Allow one so sorely tried in this his willing sacrifice to beseech you to believe that while we defend our rights with our strong arms and honest hearts, those we meet in battle may also have hearts as brave and honest as our own. We have buried two brave and honest gentlemen. Peace to their ashes; tread lightly over their graves."
In the Trinity Episcopal cemetary on 40th st, Edward Lea's remains lie beneath a very simple gravestone with an Anchor and a Sword engraved that reads "My Father is Here".
Have a Great Memorial Day.









