Belated, but not forgotten …………..
~ IN MEMORY ~
USAF veteran, RC/NWA Capt. Van Farrell Heywood
December 3, 1936 ~ November 8, 2021
Van began his commercial flying with Hughs AirWest
( 1-29-1968 ) based Phoenix, and retired
with Northwest Airlines in 1996. Van is
survived by his wife Corinne, and by his children and their families. Corinne currently resides in Scottsdale AZ.
https://supersabresociety.org/biography/heywood-van-f/
Van Farrell Heywood
Preferred Name: Van
Nickname/Call Sign: Spruce 2
Highest Military Grade: 0-4 – Major
“”A hero in our midst” Arcadia News, by Mallory
Gleich, Nov 1, 2021
A perfect day for Van Heywood would be to spend
time hiking and hanging out with friends and family. But in 1958, when he
joined the United States Air Force, his days were, well, a little different.
Heywood was born in an old farmhouse on Extension
and Broadway Road in Mesa in 1936. He’s lived in the Grand Canyon state since,
attending area schools and eventually getting a college degree in education and
music from ASU.
While there, Heywood and some friends decided to
join the Reserved Officer Training Corps (ROTC). After graduation, he was
tested and chosen for flight school, and was awarded an officer’s rank right
out of college.
“I’m thankful to be alive,” Heywood said. “I did
100 missions over North Vietnam (the bad area) and 24 missions over Laos (the
other bad area). Only the 100 missions over North Vietnam counted for your
tour, and you didn’t get to go home until you had 100 missions over North
Vietnam.”
While in the military, Heywood was a jet pilot. He
flew an F-105 Thunderchief and a F-100 Super Saber, the first fighter bomber
series, allowing the soldiers to play different combat roles.
“In addition, I was a Wild Weasel. The Wild
Weasels were a top-secret program designed to take out Surface to Air Missile
sites (SAM sites) that would shoot our airplanes down. We were the first Wild
Weasel flight to take out a SAM site successfully,” he said.
Heywood shared one particular mission that he will
never forget: His first SAM strike, right before Christmas in 1965.
“To start, I flew about 12 Iron Hand (joint
USAF-USN) missions. The technique we used was what we described as trolling
(like the technique used in fishing). We acted as the bait, and the SAM site
was the fish,” he said.
“In the designated area, we would fly in a loose
and flexible formation. Many times a missile site would come up and start
tracking us. We would start a turn toward the site to try and set up an attack.
It seemed that the missile guys got the word about what we were up to, and when
we turned toward the site, it would go off the air. We didn’t seem to be
getting anywhere with the tactics we were using.”
“I could hear another flight in our area trying to
join up after attacking a target. One of their flight had been hit, and they
were trying to get him out of the target area along the Red River.”
“We
were coming into the flat, open area bordering the Red River in SE Asia. We
were fairly low, and the Weasel was making as many knots as I think he could
get out of the F-100F. In not more than what seemed like two minutes, the
Weasel called the SAM site swinging off our left. We all started a turn, and a
voice transmitted excitedly, ‘I’ve got him.’
“As
we continued turning, I saw two long, slender tubes on what appeared to be a
transporter. They were pointed up at about 60 degrees and stuck out just barely
beyond the tree line. ‘Missiles,’ I said to myself.”
“We
had four LAU-3 rocket pods with 19 rockets in each pod, and I had armed up all
four pods to fire at once. If I got only one shot, I wanted it to be a
memorable one. Even though we were getting flak from the river, I concentrated
on my run and wasn’t about to let the flak deter me. I steadied just long
enough to get my sight picture for the rockets and fired. What an impressive
sight! Seventy-six rockets were spewing out in front of my aircraft, and I was
sure that the guys on the ground were impressed.”
“I
elevated the gunsight piper on my second attack, held the trigger down, and
gently walked the rudders until the gun fired out. The target was by now a
roiling, boiling mass of dust and debris in which nothing could be seen except
a few of the taller trees. I felt a little disturbed when the Weasel started
calling out, ‘Everybody get down; he’s on us.’ After a couple of calls like
that, I started thinking, ‘How is that possible?’ It wasn’t until later I found
out another SAM site over by the river came up and was trying to get a shot at
us.”
Heywood ended his tour as a Major in 1987 after
earning various medals of honor, including the Distinguished Flying Cross,
which is awarded to those who committed acts of heroism or achievement while
participating in aerial flight.
Times
were different then: even with the honor and bravery he showed, when Heywood
returned from Vietnam, he had to make sure to not wear his uniform off base or
he would get heckled by civilians.
Eventually, Heywood returned home to his wife,
Corinne. The pair met through Corinne’s brother and although they had connected
early on, it wasn’t until she was a freshman and he was a senior at ASU that
the two started dating. After college, the pair were married and then
transferred to different bases around the U.S.
Their love stood the test of time, as the pair
have been together for 63 years – 40 of those in Arcadia. They have 12
children, 15 grandchildren and six great-grandchildren.
Heywood retired from the military after 29 years
and 124 missions. Afterward, he received devastating news: because of the
chemical Agent Orange that was sprayed over the foliage where he and his
squadron were stationed, Heywood developed an aggressive form of cancer.
At publication time, he was being hospitalized and
waiting to start chemo treatments, but told doctors that he has no regrets, has
done everything he wanted to do in life, and isn’t afraid to die.
“I have stared down the barrels of weapons trying
to kill me. I can face this!” Heywood said. “
https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/234158366/van-farrell-heywood
Van Farrell Heywood
Birth
: 3 Dec 1936
Mesa, Maricopa County, Arizona
Death
: 8 Nov 2021 (aged 84)
Scottsdale, Maricopa County, Arizona
Burial
: National Memorial Cemetery of
Arizona
Phoenix, Maricopa County, Arizona





