October 24, 2003
			
				“Some Gave All” 
				In the words of his high school friend Gertrude Bartley:
				
				Daryl Porter had a younger brother Jim who may still 
				be in Oroville, and an older brother Charles. Daryl and I 
				were part of a group of friends who went through high school together 
				from 1939 to 1943. Daryl was a rather shy, quiet, freckle-faced 
				boy with an engaging grin. He was well liked by everyone. He was 
				vice-president of our class in our junior year, editor of the Nugget 
				yearbook in 1943, and played varsity basketball. In 1942 a government 
				requested pre-induction course in pre-flight was begun, and Daryl 
				enrolled. In his senior year he was also a lieutenant in Company 
				I of the high school cadet corps. After graduation in June 1943 
				our classmates scattered. I entered U. C. Berkeley’s accelerated 
				program and have no memory of Daryl’s training experiences although 
				all of us exchanged letters occasionally. Perhaps someone else can 
				provide you with that information. My next memory must be about 
				the Fall of 1944, if you have the date of Daryl’s commission you 
				will know. Daryl came by our home in Oroville to tell my father 
				he was now a second lieutenant and had his navigator wings. (In 
				those days pupils, teachers, and principals were friends) I happened 
				to be home on vacation from U.C. We had been talking about my cousin 
				Durston Hildebrand who was also an Air Corps navigator flying 
				on bombers in England. As we were talking the telephone rang. It 
				was my Aunt Nell in Oakland telling us they had just been informed 
				that Durston’s plane had been shot down and he was missing. I remember 
				that Daryl just wilted. Not long after, Daryl was in the Bay Area 
				for assignment and had arranged to meet me in Berkeley for dinner 
				and a movie. The afternoon of that day he telephoned, simply saying 
				that he could not come and knew I would understand why. When later 
				he sent me his overseas address, we wrote just chatty letters about 
				home, mutual friends and school. Then came the day when I received 
				from a military chaplain a small packet of my last letters to Daryl 
				marked “Missing in Action”. I said nothing about this until I heard 
				from my parents that his family had been notified. Of our close 
				group of friends, only Daryl and Arlin Rhine were killed, 
				but several were wounded. In 1962-64 we were stationed in the Philippines. 
				We had the opportunity to go to Manila to see the beautiful war 
				memorial there. It is dedicated to those who gave their lives in 
				the battle for the Philippines. Tall pillars bear the name, unit, 
				and hometown of each person and a directory is available to help 
				one find the name desired as we found Daryl’s. Whatever the feeling 
				in the Philippines now, the older generation reveres the men who 
				gave their lives to free the Philippines.
				
				Oroville Mercury Register July 7, 1944
				
				OROVILLE MEN TRAINING AT TEXAS AIR CENTER 
				SAN ANTONIO AVIATION CADET CENTER, Tex. 
				Two Oroville men, Lawrence Cole Phillips and Daryl W. 
				Porter, are among those undergoing training here. The men are 
				potential pilots, bombardiers and navigators. They will undergo 
				a 10-week program of instruction.
				
				Stu’s notes: I wrote before about Daryl, even ran his picture 
				in the Oroville Mercury Register, Jan. 10,2003. Also I mentioned 
				the street Daryl Porter Way, the entrance to Hewitt Park. Gertrude 
				says as far as she knows he was never found. One more reason to 
				go on with our MIA/POW Ceremony annually, and we will. We will include 
				more of Gertrude’s stories in the future. Mrs. Esther Bartley, Gertrude’s 
				mother-in-law, was my 7th grade teacher at Thermalito 
				School in 1952. We both agree she was a wonderful woman.