In Memoriam to Jack Pegues W4APE
I have sad news to report that Jack Pegues, W4APE became a silent key on Friday, September 19th. Jack was the local reporter for the National Weather Service for over 20 years. He was the Emergency Communications Director for Cheraw, S.C., a member of the American Radio Relay League, and had several other amateur radio associations. His wishes for memorials are to St. David's Church, building repair fund (420 Market St., [ph.#537-3832] Cheraw, S.C.) or to the maintenance of his system of five linked radio repeaters which have allowed innumerable people to stay in contact with each other. Any contributions to the PALSNET system should be addressed to Dr. Jack Wood, 14 Bent Tree Lane, Pawleys Island, S.C. 29585. Please note in memory of Jack on your check. We all mourn the passing of Jack, as he has touched our lives in many ways. Please remember him and his family in your prayers. Please click HERE for a memoriam of Jack composed by Jimmy W4EOZ in Cheraw.
Jim N2ZZ
ARRL Section Manager
South Carolina Section

[Letter from John Hennessee N1KB, ARRL HQ to Jim N2ZZ:]
Where's the Iceman,
Where's the Iceman,
There he is,
There he is,
APRS tracks him
All the way to Heaven
He can't hide,
He can't hide.
To the tune of Froggy Went a Courtin'
The Iceman went a chunking and he did ride, un-hu
The Iceman went a chunking and he did ride, un-hu
The Iceman went a chunking and he did ride,
A Kenny and a Kirby by his side, un-hu, un-hu, un-hu
The truck was air-conditioned, too hot to walk, un-hu
The truck was air-conditioned, too hot to walk, un-hu
The truck was air-conditioned, too hot to walk, un-hu
On a two-meter radio he did talk, un-hu, un-hu, un-hu
With Mr. Gilly, J.M. and Randy, too, un-hu
Bert and Susannah to name a few, un-hu
The Iceman chattered all day thru
And called the PALSNet in the evening too, un-hu, un-hu, un-hu
The Iceman knocked on St. Peter's door, un-hu
The Iceman knocked on St. Peter's door, un-hu
"Sign me up, I ain't been here before,
How can I communicate for the Lord?", un-hu, un-hu, un-hu
The angels meet the PALSNet with the Iceman now, un-hu
The angles meet the PALSNet with the Iceman now, un-hu
Seraphim, Thrones and Cherubim
Say "Sign me up" or "Check me in", un-hu, un-hu, un-hu
I
was so saddened to read of Jack's death in the Charlotte Observer on
Saturday. It was the short form of obituary and the full one followed in
the Sunday's Observer.
It was so good to see him after all this time at the last reunion. I told
Marylyn(my better half) as soon as I read it. I knew he had been sick but
did not expect death.
I remember so far back to our young years. It is at times like these that
I wish we could begin to maybe have our high school re-union more often.
Life, as we all know, can be very uncertain and shockenly short.
I will say a prayer for you, Barbara, and of course Jack as I go to bed
tonight.
Sincerely, John
I
would like to put your words on the ARRL-SC website in memorium of Jack,
W4APE. Would you give me permission to do so?
Thanks!
I never had the chance to meet Jack, but I realized how great a
person he was from hearing him on the PALS network. Jim ARRL
Section Manager
South Carolina Section
You
have no idea how sad I am about Jack's passing. This was truely a
remarkable man that no one could ever measure up to. Jack has always been
an exceptional person towards me even before I began in the field of
amatuer radio. He was always for the other person and not so much for
himself. In fact, I spoke with him one day about exchanging a Ringo Ranger
antenna still new in the box that the hospital bought for a dual band
magnet mount. He agreed without hesitation. Then about a month later I
spoke with him about an officer that we had working for us that developed
a rare kidney disease and could no longer work. He became interested in
ham radio and a group of us at the hospital decided that we would
contribute to a fund that would buy this officer everything he needed for
a rig at his home once he got his ticket. I was telling Jack this and
asked him if he could recommend a good outdoor antenna that we could
purchase from him for this officer. Jack's exact words were
this..."I've got the perfect thing at the ice plant. It's a brand new
Ringo Ranger still in the box and I will do my part and donate it to the
cause." This was the same antenna that I had traded off with him only
a month earlier!
I truly loved this man and I will so much miss him on the radio and
in person. When I got my ticket, I called Jack on the radio and told him
who I was and I wanted him to be the very first person I made contact with
on my new license. He was absolutly thrilled when I told him this over the
radio. I would not trade this memory for anything. I will also forever
remember him saying his famous line..."Sign me up! W4APE!
Just wanted to share this little bit of info. Rest in Peace Jack. We all
miss you and loved you dearly. Ken
The
service and graveside were really well done. Even the Lord had mercy
on us and provided clouds for shade and a light breeze. NWS had
predicted
nearly ninety degrees, and that would have been miserable,indeed.
At
the time of the service, I didn't take time to check out the grave.
So, I went to see Friend Jack a bit before sunset, and hung out with him
'til the darn skeeters ran me off at dark. I was glad to see the
footstone with his call letters, even though it hurt a bit at first. I was
working at the Icehouse when he ordered, and later received it.
And I can
remember how he laughed. We all laughed that day, but honestly, I
never
realized what would come to pass.
Just didn't seem right for him to be all alone this afternoon; first
day, and all. So I took a cold beer and sat there with him a while.
I
needed to come to terms with the situation, and get some "closure"
so to
speak. Don't know if it did any good, but the beer seemed to help a little.
Flowers look nice, too. Charles
Jackson(younger) had the wreaths put
on icehouse door and 410 Greene St., if he doesn't own up to the fact.
When things settle down a bit, I'd still like to sit down with you and
compile some stories about the Icehouse the way it was....Just not quite
ready to deal with the memories,yet. The wound is still too fresh.
My heart goes out to you, we share some of the same pain. I noticed
that
you, George Peele, Rusty Price, and myself seemed to have been stricken the
same way. Cut to the quick. Rusty Price told me he was
"having a hard
time trying to imagine a world without Jack Pegues." I guess that
pretty
well sums it up. God Bless and give you Peace, my friend.
Thanks, Jimmy.
A Dios, Bill
I
couldn't beleave it when Otis call me Friday evening to tell me about Jacks
passing. I have remembered him for lo these 50 years and
although I rarely
saw him, I still called him friend. God bless his family,
please pass along my
symtathies to them. God bless you and them.
PS sorry it took me so long to respond, I just had to put it off as
long as
I could, I don't want to admit it has happened.
Carl
Lee and I will be at the funeral services to say our goodbye to Jack. He was a great guy. Now we have another Angel watching over us. Love, Kelsie Bug :)
Sorry to hear your good friend left. I know it hurts.