“You Just Never Know”

Submitted byWayne Burke

Hey Dave… Here’s a story with a different twist for you… Firstly, I’ve never considered myself a hero, and all I did as an RCMP officer for 26 1/2 years across this great country of ours, was my job, and what I was trained to do… However, I still thought you might enjoy this “read”, as it means a lot to me…

As a policeman, fireman, etc., in most cases, we really never know if or how we may have positively affected the lives of those we encounter during our careers… As a “First Responder”, it’s almost like the “Hit & Run” syndrome, where you do what you have to do, and then there’s a good chance you may never see that person(s) again in your life… Well, just the opposite happen to me one day, and it touched me like I had never been touched in my career…

I spent 10 years posted in Newfoundland (1988 – 1998…), and in 1998, was transferred to St. George, NB… From 1988 to 1991, I was posted in the small town of Springdale, about an hour west of Grand Falls, NF…

Shortly after moving to St. George, NB, one day I was working and found myself in the local bank, dressed in uniform… All of a sudden I felt a tap on my shoulder… I turned and looked, and there was a young man standing there… He was in his mid 20’s, and I KNEW the face was familiar to me…

Hello Cst. Burke he said… I quickly replied, “I know your face, but can’t put a name to it right now”… My name is ****** and I’m from Kingspoint, NF… Kingspoint being a small village near Springdale… Yes, I said, now I remember you, although it was vague in my mind at the time… “What brings you to St. George” I asked… “Well, you’re partially responsible” he answered… Of course I was perplexed by his answer… “How so” I asked… He went on to explain, and I think I began to “well up” as he reached the end of his story…

“Do you recall the time you charged me with assault in Springdale??? I was at a high school dance, had gotten into a fight, and hung a pretty good licken on the guy” he said in his Newfoundland accent… “And up to that point, you had also charged me a few times for driving recklessly around the area”… “Well, the night of the assault, you took me to your office, and gave me the best fatherly lecture I’d ever received… You told me that it was time for me to grow up, and start to realize that if I didn’t change, I wasn’t going to amount to anything in life”… And he went on to explain that in great detail…

He added; “You drove me home later that night, and for the next few weeks, I started to think and realize that you were absolutely right… That if I didn’t make some drastic changes in my lifestyle, stop all the partying and foolishness, I was going to amount to nothing and be a nobody… So I made a decision that it was time to change… Today, I’m a licensed commercial diver, I work on a large Salmon compound just outside of St. George, and I’m married to a great gal and have one child… And as far as I’m concerned, I owe a good portion of my success to you, and that talk you gave me that night”…

Like I said, I began to tear up, and could hardly speak… We chatted a little longer, each did our banking business, shook hands and went on our way… I continued to encounter the young man in my travels and duties in the St. George area, and saw that he is in fact a fine young man with a great career and a great family…

This may be one of the few or only incidents or times in my career, when I actually got to witness that I had in fact had a positive influence on another human being, and maybe helped make their life a little bit better… I don’t get the opportunity to share this story very often, or with many folks, so I guess I’m taking advantage of your contest to do just that, ha!!!

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Like I said, I don’t consider myself a hero for this, or any other of the countless endeavors I took on during my long career, but I thought you might enjoy my story… That aside, and having been there once before, I’d also LOVE to win the trip to Punta Cana, ha!!! And as per the chat we had back stage in Charlottetown this summer Dave, good luck with the Caribbean shows, and your career… All your ongoing success is the fruit of your hard work over the years, and couldn’t have happened to a nicer guy… Cheers…

Wayne…

Thank you.

Submitted byGraham Johnston

I caught your excellent show at the deCoste Centre in Pictou, Nova Scotia last night and your 911 Song touched a nerve. It had special meaning for me. I lost a teen brother, two young sons, and all three of my baby grandchildren in three separate highway crashes, none of whom made it alive from the scene to the hospital.

There were no family or friends with them in their final moments on the highway; no one familiar to reassure and comfort them. So I like to think that maybe, in their final moments, some found comfort in a friendly face, perhaps a gentle touch or reassuring words from a first responder.

Thank you for a very moving song saluting first responders- those nameless, faceless unsung heroes and angels such as 911 dispatchers, police, ambulance, and firefighters (especially volunteers). Let’s not forget the physicians and nurses who work their magic in hospital Emerg / ICU / CCU units who, all too often, are among those we take for granted in times of tragedy and crisis.

Please don’t enter me in the contest, I just wanted to take this opportunity to say thanks for the great song, and to personally pay a long-overdue tribute to all those who are there when we need them in times of crisis.

I am a Firefighter

Submitted byMatthew Landry

I have been in the service for over eight and half years. I, like all first responders should hear this excellent song and video.

Family

Submitted byRyland McNutt

This song definitely touches my family as we are a list of first responders. My grandfather was one of the founding members of the Bible Hill Fire Brigade in 1946. Then once my father was of age he joined the same brigade before joining the DND Fire Service to serve the Station in Debert. My other grandfather was also a fire fighter in Brooklyn Hants County. Once my mother met my father and they moved to Debert NS they both joined the Debert Fire Brigade. Once the base closed and we moved back to Bible Hill my father and mother both joined Bible Hill. Once I was 19 I also started my fire service time with Bible Hill therefore keeping it a family thing. After I returned from college studying Police Foundations in Ottawa I joined the Special Hazards Response Unit. A group that does Haz Mat calls as well as Water rescue, Confined Space and High Angle rescue. I am soon Hoping to join the ranks of the RCMP. As you can tell helping people is very much a family thing,

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Heroes Among Us . .

Submitted by: Donna Noble

On April 9, 2008 my life was changed forever when my only child, my daughter Jennifer (Jenny), was killed in a school bus/gravel truck accident at the age of 17 (2 months short of graduation).

Upon arrival to work that morning at the Fire Department (Secretary, Fire Prevention Coordinator and as required, Firefighter) I learned of the accident. Call it mother’s intuition, but right away I knew it was her bus and that she was gone from me (us) forever. Jenny was like a daughter to most of the members. She was actively involved in the fire department including community functions and fire practices. She looked forwarding to spending time at the hall whether it was just at my desk or sitting in on discussions.  The purpose/impact that emergency services do to the community became more in perspective.

Just over a month after Jenny’s accident I went back as an active member on the fire trucks believing that I couldn’t help her but maybe I can help someone else.  As the Fire Prevention Coordinator I speak to between 600 – 800 students in any given year. In my heart I believe something good will come out of this tragedy – it just may take time. If I can help someone through my work, her death was not in vain. She will live on in everyone who knew her or hear her story.

The days since have been challenging, however, it is because of the support of this and surrounding volunteer fire departments (as well as RCMP and Ambulance Service), I am able to continue doing what I love and I know she was proud of. Your video definitely has done it justice. It touches my hear every time I watch it. Thank you for all you have done and to the members of Emergency Services everywhere, people just like you and I, who are there for those who need help, including their own.

Thank you.

Submitted byShaun

Sorry folks, to protect the identity of fellow officers, no names or places in this story.

It is not often that people recognize police/fire/EMS for the work they do. It is true, we have all sworn an oath to protect Life, property and peace.

Just last week I was sent to a gun call involving a male walking across the parking lot of a local restaurant with a rifle. My Sgt was the first on scene. He had stopped a vehicle (while on foot) fleeing the parking lot of the restaurant, believing it to be the suspect with the rifle. I was on scene approximately 30 seconds later. Being the first patrol car on scene I blocked the suspect vehicle with my van. As I proceeded to exit my van and took position with the Sgt behind the vehicle I drew my pistol. I walked behind my van and made my way next to the Sgt where we performed a high risk take down. The driver turned out not to be the suspect with the rifle.

At the time of the incident I was running on instinct/training. I had no emotion or fear (all that comes after you got the guy in cuffs, while you are sitting in your patrol car. That’s when you get the shakes). After the fact I got the holy shit moment when I realized the magnitude of the call. I had driven my van directly in front of a suspect car whom I believed to be in the possession of a rifle. I then stood behind the car with my Sgt, exposed to any rounds coming from the vehicle. Having thought about the matter for a few days now I have come to realize a few things. It is only a few who have the courage (may be it is stupidity, and most likely is) to stand between a gunman the hundreds of innocent citizens who were driving on (a nameless street) that day. Also, despite all else, I placed my faith, my life in the hands of the man next to me. He did not let me down. I would walk with him through any door, anytime, anywhere.

Not many understand this way of thinking, the sense of duty an officer has to his teammates and the public. I thought you captured that way of thinking quite well. Good job!

Everyday Heroes

Submitted by: Nevin Coulstring

Everyday Heroes is such a true statement, and I have a best friend that is the president of the Enfield Volunteer fire dept. The stories he shared with me and acts of heroism of his fellow first responders lead me to ask one question. Why? Why would you want to put your self in harms way, or experience the sight and sounds of others suffering. His reply was to give hope and make a difference. And as I was about to ask what he gets out of it he says. ” No drug or substance in the world can give you the spiritual warmth in side your heart when you accomplish the task of saving lives. Not always successful but with training and the ability we do make a difference. I salute you John Mettam, if my health had been different I would likely stand along side with you.

I am proud of you all, and I salute you all.

Nevin Coulstring

MY HUSBAND: MY HERO

Submitted by: JENNIFER NESTOR

I can’t think of just one story to tell, so I will just tell you about my husband. Zane Nestor is my husband, he wears a hat (or helmet) in all aspects of our community. Zane is a 911 dispatcher at the Lincoln County dispatch in Colorado, he is also a captain of the Limon Area Fire Protection District, he is a volunteer ambulance driver for Limon, a Chief Deputy Coroner (volunteer) and a Volunteer Air Branch director for Eastern Colorado Incident Management Team. Zane takes all of these jobs serious, trying to accommodate all of them he can at any given time, but at the same time he always makes time for his family. Zane was awarded Dispatcher of the year in 2008 for Eastern Colorado, then in 2009 was awarded Emergency Medical Dispatcher of the year for all of Colorado…

I have never seen anyone who puts as much back into his Community as Zane does. Police, Fire, Medical, Coroner.. That’ a lot of dedication to helping people and saving lives…

Thanks
Jennifer Nestor ( A Hero’s Wife)