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On Patrol "Home" in Afghanistan The Xmas Card Soldier
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James Hayward Arnal was born on April
9th, 1983 in Kelvington Saskatchewan at 2:22AM.
The family moved to Winnipeg just in time for James to start
pre-school and attended Howden School and College Beliveau.
He graduated in 2001.
Growing up he enjoyed Beavers, video games, hockey, the
outdoors, camping, and collected hockey cards.
He loved animals and people, meeting strangers, hiking, children,
travelling, and he was proud to be Canadian.
“I have never known anyone quite like him.
He was fearless, so confident and focused on how he as an
individual would make a difference." said his brother Andrew.
Jim, or James as he preferred to be
called, had a natural zest for life. He had done more and seen
more than most people in just 25 years. He travelled to Europe,
New Zealand and Australia alone meeting people everywhere he went
collecting friends like others might collect stamps or coins. He
climbed Kilimanjaro, went on an African safari, swam with the sharks,
bungee jumped many times, completed a three day Sea to Summit race, sky
dived, played crib with old folks, wrote to many students from
Afghanistan, adopted many of his friend’s parents, played street hockey,
achieved green belt level taekwondo, loved fishing and hunting, and
especially enjoyed camping and hiking having conquered the Mantario and
BC’s West Coast Trails. He even joined gymnastics, but that was to
watch and meet the girls! James actually had finished high school
half a term early and achieved acquiring a technology certificate which
he explored for about three years. He would later use this
knowledge to keep in touch with many friends and he shared his knowledge
of computers as he became his family and friends "go to" person
regarding their challenges with technology. Whether people knew
him through school, scouts, hockey, military or travelling, he had an
enviable quality was what made
him unique. A true ambassador for life, he embraced life with open arms!
Always up for adventure and never backing down from a challenge, James
was the friend, brother and son that anyone would want to have. His
caring nature, sense of humour and strong personality made those close
to him feel special to have known such a great person.
James was fortunate to know at a very
early age what he wanted to be and what he wanted to do. As a
young boy, he even told his mother that playing Atari, Nintendo, Sega,
etc, he was honing his eye and hand co-ordination. This proved to
be true as stories of his heroic behaviours as a soldier came to light
after his death. As he matured he realized and learned through his
experiences how he could contribute and make a difference. While
growing up it was his nature to support and encourage his friends and
family to believe in themselves and have the confidence to do what would
make them happy, to live life to the fullest. These traits
exemplified themselves as he realized the seriousness and importance of
his work in Afghanistan and most prevalently the hardships and danger to
his buddies and himself. He
became focused on their safety and endurance to the point of challenging
Generals on their visits to the outposts.
When he knew he was right his confidence would lead him and he
would voice his opinion and help make change happen.
To experience life meant to always try to better himself, be with
people, have many interests, and to contribute his part to making this
world a better place. "Do or do not, there is no try". He
developed and honed his God given talents and was able to balance his
life with purpose and meaning. James joined the Canadian Forces in
2004, and became a member of the Princess Patricia’s Canadian Light
Infantry (PPCLI), based in Shilo, Manitoba. He followed in the footsteps
of his namesake, grandfather Jim Hayward and his father Raymond Arnal,
who both served with the PPCLI.
James’ first tour of Afghanistan began
in August of 2006. His desire to go originated from his
thrill seeking adventurous nature but when he returned to Canada on
February 14, 2007, he immediately said he would return for a second
tour. He had seen the reality of an impoverished nation, where the
people relied on the help of NATO forces to keep those who oppressed
freedom at bay. He wanted to make a difference, and on February 14th,
2008, James left for his second tour to do just that. James felt
very strongly that everyone had the right to live a decent life.
It angered him that children were caught up in the conflict and that the
Taliban grossly took advantage of people less fortunate, less educated
and less able to help themselves. He believed for himself, it was
the right thing to do and somebody had to help them. The deaths of
soldiers reported also deeply affected him. A letter he wrote to a
student asking him to share his birthday wish with her was responded
with a sincere and genuine wish for a moment of silence for all fallen
heroes. James was the 88th soldier killed in action in the
Afghanistan conflict during the 88th year of remembrance days.
July 18, 2008, while on foot patrol in the Panjwaii
District, James was killed by an improvised explosive device. His death
affected the lives of countless friends, family members and Canadians
from across the country. James paid the ultimate sacrifice for
those who needed him the most, and this will never be forgotten.
James truly enjoyed his life; he was where he wanted to be, doing what
he wanted to be doing. He saw a chance to make a difference, and
he seized his days!
One of James’ favorite mottos was Carpe Diem, latin for
‘seize the day’. He lived this motto through everything he did. Whether
he was travelling in Africa, enjoying life at home, or in combat in
Afghanistan, James lived every day as though it was his last.
Ironically enough Jim’s motto in basic training was, “We can rest
when we die".
Jim loved animals and while growing up always had
a pet.
His brother Andrew had purchased a black lab a year and a half
before Jim’s death and Jim grew very close to Marty.
He was always trying to take him home to Shilo.
Jim would often take Marty to the lake where they would practice
Marty’s long jump off the dock.
Marty passed away five days before Jim and Andrew never had a
chance to tell him. It
brings him comfort to know that they are together.
James was laid to rest November 11, 2008, the only Canadian
soldier to be buried on Remembrance Day.
It seemed such a fitting day as it served as his final tribute to
his fallen comrades that he felt so deeply for.
He even referred to them as “my fallen comrades".
He was an ordinary person doing extraordinary things and leaves
that legacy for us to follow and learn from.
Ordinary people can make a difference!
His foundation, Carpe Diem 88 Inc and Pillows for Troops are
dedicated to his memory and looks forward to meeting more people like
him ... ordinary people that want to do extraordinary things!