Gangrey
Vol. I · No. 1Prolonging the Slow Death of NewspapersEst. 2026

The Last Letter Home

when a soldier falls, a profound task

Michael M. Phillips: ORGUN-E, Afghanistan -- "How do you start a letter like this? How do you end it?"



On a raw November morning here, along the wild frontier bordering Pakistan, Lt. Col. Michael Fenzel spoke those words as he sat down to write to a father who would never see his son again.



Images ran through the colonel's mind. His own two toddler boys, growing up quickly every day he is away at war; the parents of Private First Class Jessy Rogers, whose own child would be forever 20 years old, his age when insurgents detonated a bomb under his Humvee.

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