Sp4 Daniel Fernandez, who this week was  posthumously awarded the nations highest award, the Medal of Honor, was one of them rare young men who was admired and respected by his contemporaries.
        He was quiet, competent, unselfish, cheerful, the type they choose as president of the senior class. When he died on February 18th of this year, he was a rifleman for Co. C, 1st Bn (mech), 5th infantry, and everyone who had known him mourned him. He was not a career soldier. He used to joke with his friends that he was in the Army for three years because he had flipped a coin with his draft board, and lost. Actually he had enlisted for three years. While he was in the Army he wanted to be a good Soldier. He spent hours at Scholfield Barrack in Hawaii pouring over infantry handbooks. His platoon leader, Lt. Joseph V. Dorso of Norwalk Conn. called him the type of guy I could always count on no matter the situation. SSgt. David M. Thompson of Belair N.Y., who used to go ski diving with him in Hawaii, said simply "Danny was my best man."
     The members of his squad, a tight little group of 15 men, one subsection of a huge division, looked upon him as a father confessor. Even those who were older than he called him "Uncle Dan" and went to him with their troubles and their complaints. Specialist Fernandez had been in Vietnam once before as a volunteer machine gunner on an Army helicopter. So it was it was not surprising that he was one of 16 men who volunteered for an Ambush patrol that was sent out of Cu Chi just after midnight on February 18, 1966.
         About 7 a.m. as the patrol lay in wait in a jungle clearing for the Viet Cong. Specialist Joseph T. Benton of Hetford N.C. spotted seven VC in the woods behind a burned out hut. He began firing his machine gun, then reached for a hand grenade. Before he could pull the pin out a Communist sniper killed him. Specialist Fernandez crawled to one side  of the hut to cover the right flank, and Sp4 James P. McKeown of Willingsboro, N.J. moved into place on the other side. Behind the hut PFC David R. Masingale of Fresno Calif. the platoons 18 year old medic bent over Specialist Benton. A moment later the Viet Cong opened up with machine guns, and a bullet smashed into the leg of Sgt. Ray E. Sue, knocking him to the ground.Sp4 George E. Snodgrass of Pomton Lakes N.J., who had come up with Sgt. Sue to get Specialist Benton out, hit the dirt. Now all five men were pinned down in an area no bigger than a living room. PFC Masingale treated Sgt. Sue, two flank men riddled the bushes and Specialist Snodgrass fired behind Specialists Bentons body. At that instant. a grenade fired from a rifle by one of the guerrillas landed by Specialist Fernandez' leg. He got up on all fours, trying to escape, but he hit the grenade with his ankle, knocking it to within three feet of the group around Specialist Benton and Sgt. Sue. Without hesitation , so quickly that PFC Masingale is sure he didn't have time to consider the consequences of his action, Specialist Fernandez shouted "move out" and threw himself onto the grenade.  When the others reach him after the explosion he was still conscious. Specialist Snodgrass helped make a litter from three shirts and a bamboo poles and dragged Specialist Fernandez to an open area where a helicopter could land. "It hurts" the wounded man said "I cant breathe"  Specialist Snodgrass a devoted Roman Catholic who often went to mass with Specialist Fernandez, told him to to " make a good act of contrition" because no priest was present. "I will" Specialist Fernandez said, and shortly after died.
     For this action, his last, Daniel Fernandez was awarded the Medal of Honor. Specialist Fernandez' parents live at Los Lunas, N.M.