"We're Not Breeding Any New Intruders!"
These words were spoken numerous times throughout this year's Intruder Reunion! And... We're not! ![]()
I had the honor this past weekend in San Diego to meet hundreds of gathered Intruder Pilots, BNs, Tech Reps, their families and friends. I listened to their stories accurate as a Cracker Jack Prized Watch, laughed at their jokes, smiled with them as their joy overflowed at the first sight of long ago friends and comrades not heard from in 30 years, and I cried with them too as they raised their glass to missed friends left long ago... eternally young.
The compassion in the rooms was tangible, hugs and vice grip handshakes abounded. These men are INTRUDERS and always will be. And there is something to be said and yes even possibly envied for being able to claim that moniker. At least one sure felt that in their company.
These men flew and fought in a truly unique aircraft. Beauty is said to be in the eye of the beholder... or in this case the crew of an Intruder! The A-6 in its many variants with the exception of a few bumps here, and a few radio fins there, and a giant chin pimple called a TRAM, the overall airframe remained throughout its historic career much as it was when she first rolled off the Grumman Iron Works assembly line in 1960... she was a flying DRUMSTICK!
But despite having looks only a mother could love, the A-6 piloted by heroic crews, earned a reputation, even legacy, no other aircraft can match. And I do mean Crews... the Intruder is a 2 man aircraft, Pilot and Bombardier Navigator (BN) and it takes these two to make this aircraft the formidable weapon she became known as.
Featured Speaker, and A-6 transplant (from Vigilantes of all planes!), Admiral Fox Fallon, alluded to the uniqueness of this great airplane in that the crew sat side by side instead of the more common tandem arrangements familiar to most in NAVAIR since WWII. This seating allowed for unique communication between Pilot and BN, one could recognize trouble or confidence in a simple look exchanged between crewmates. Navigation advice could easily be exchanged without the need for the later "Banana on a Broomstick" method employed NFO's in F-4's and F-14's. Also, the Intruder's mission often required single aircraft going in a night, low level, without the benefit of today's modern conveniences of NVG's or FLIR's... without their crewmate they would indeed be "Alone." This is also why a number of Intruder crews would be lost without benefit of a clear accounting for the causes or knowledge of their final resting.
It was these unique men, that openly shared their stories of, "Aw Gee, we were just doin' our job... that black night... on one engine... inverted... with the RADAR crapped out... in the mire... and both generators sounding like coffee grinders, when we dropped all 18 slicks in the smoke stack of that there COMMIE power generator!" "Shur was a fun firework show that night!"... "Then Sheeeaught, we had to return to the damn dutch rollin' boat... by the way, Paddles is STILL A LYIN' SUMBITCH! I was not high! The hook skipped!"
As I mentioned there were not only crewmates here, there were also the wives and other family members of these fine men here as well. And believe me the stories to be heard from these women were equally awe inspiring, albeit from a different perspective. The trials and tribulations these women had to endure being Officer's Wives, CO's Wives, Mom's to their own kids as well as in many cases a Mom to the Newlywed JO's wives in a world that would be foreign enough had it simply been Naval Aviation... without the war, demonstrated a different breed of heroics, but recognizable none the less. There were many tears at seeing the wives not seen in these many years as well... but most of our tears were shared for one cherished wife especially... Tonya Clark.
February 18, 2004
Lieutenant Alan Clark was in the last Navy plane shot down in Vietnam; remains identified January 2004 and he was buried at Arlington National Cemetery.
He was the love of her life. Her husband. Her soulmate. Her everything.
"I just didn't want him to go," says Tonya Clark.
Alan Clark went. He went to Vietnam. And before it was all over, the A-6 Navigator based out of Whidbey Island Naval Air Station, would make history.
His shipmate from the USS Midway would write about him in his book: "I felt the tears pouring down my cheeks," Jim Horsley says.
Alan's wife would be haunted by the question: What if? What if the war had ended just two weeks earlier?
January 10, 1973. Lieutenant Alan Clark's plane was shot down. It was the last Navy plane shot down in the war. Pilot Jim Horsley searched for the two Navy flyers.
"With my oxygen mask on, I'm sobbing tears," says Horsley.
They found nothing. Two weeks later, the Vietnam War ended. Troops started coming home.
"I remember when the guys came back. It was so hard seeing them flying in and they had the missing man formation and that was just so difficult," says Tonya.
For the next 31 years, Navigator Alan Clark and his pilot remained missing.
"When you go to war it's a hard thing," says Clark. A hard thing leaving your wife -- your pregnant wife -- to go to war.
Tad Clark was just two months and 10 days old when his father was killed in Vietnam.
"He never got to hold him and see him!" Tonya said.
Tad never met his father, but he would do something that would have made him proud. He followed in his footsteps. Tad Clark is an Air Force Pilot and Thunderbird!
"He just wanted to be a fighter pilot all of his life," says Tonya Clark.
... Tonya always had faith that one day, the military would find Alan.
And they have. Alan Clark's remains were finally found and identified through DNA. In 2004, his shipmates and family helped bury Navy Lieutenant Alan Clark, the recipient of the Purple Heart, at Arlington National Cemetery.
"You just can't help by feel grateful and say 'Oh God this is so amazing' It is amazing," says Tonya Clark.
Tonya's soulmate; her best friend; her everything, is home.
Tonya was as beautiful as ever, and we were all thrilled to see her there!
The Intruder is long gone, now relegated to a museum piece or a gate guard, or a reef in a nearby ocean. But these crews are still with us, to share with us their knowledge, their humor, their warmth, their love of flying, their love for their fellow man... But we're not breeding any more of them. So I highly recommend getting to know these men while you can, the tales are great, and 100% truthful. ;-) Below are but a sampling of the images of this reunion.
YHS had the opportunity to intrude on VA-115's special moments (nepotism will do that, right Hoagy?) thus many of the photos are of the men and wives of the ARABS of 1972-73. But if you have good digital images of friends at the Intruder reunion, please send them to me, I am compiling and creating a public image gallery of as many as I can gather. I will post all there for free download for all! Captions and info about the subjects of the images are very welcomed.
Ready Room 5 Dedication, complete with ship's bell calling to order, and Red Bull Air Races off the port side competing for our attention!
VA-115 Circa '72-'73
And finally Tonya Clark! Our Hero!
UPDATE: Thanks to folks like, Larry Yarham and Paul Barrish we are beginning to add to our collection of Reunion Photos! And rather than posting them all here I have created a repository Gallery of all of the submitted photos for your viewing pleasure! Click the hyperlink below and visit the gallery...
Intruder Association 2008 Reunion
Please feel free to add your comments for clarification of individuals in the images, I will work to update the captions accordingly. Also once in the gallery simply click on the larger image to see a variety of size options available for free downloads and if you are not computer savvy you can also order prints direct from the site!
Here's a few for a taste...
PLEASE! If you have other photos of the Intruder Reunion, please send them to me at carmichaelj@comcast.net I will gladly write an addendum to this article and include them in the planned gallery which I will identify here once I have it established.
Thank you Intruders! It was a blast!
Editor, John Carmichael



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