Roy Stribling Phillips
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May 13, 1921 - January 2, 2021

Loving Husband of Emily Brown Phillips
In Remembrance...
Lives of great men all remind us... we can make our lives sublime.
And departing leave behind us... footprints on the sand of times.
From "A Psalm of Life" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
     Roy Stribling Phillips was born on Friday, May 13, 1921 in Clifton, TN.  He is survived by his daughter Gail of Memphis and son Gary of Iuka, MS.  He lost his wife Emily, his shipmate & dancing partner for 68 years, in June of 2019.  Two brothers and two sisters have predeceased him.

     His parents moved to the former Panama Canal Zone in 1924, a few years after the canal opened for traffic.  His father served as a quarantine doctor for the U.S. Government and as a clinical doctor for the Canal Zone for some 30 years.  Roy loved the life on the Canal Zone especially fishing and sailing.  At age 15 he sailed completely through the Panama Canal from the Atlantic to the Pacific alone on a 12 foot sailboat.  They would not open the locks for such a small craft so he had to be pulled through each chamber behind a large ocean going vessel.

     Roy considered it a privilege to be one of the few who grew up in the Panama Canal Zone and later went to work there.  The Panama Canal Zone was given back to Panama on Dec. 31, 1999 and the Canal Zone no longer exists.  After graduating from Balboa High School and attending Balboa Junior College he entered the United States Naval Academy in 1940 with a Presidential at-large appointment.  He graduated on June 9, 1943 with the Class of 1944.  His class was the first to start out on a three year course due to World War II being imminent.

    Roy served in the Pacific area, first on the destroyer USS Cowell operating with a fast carrier task force and later on the battleship USS North Carolina.  He participated in battles at Tarawa, Saipan-Tinian, Iwo Jima and the surprise naval bombardment of Tokyo at night from the USS North Carolina.  He was present on board the USS North Carolina in Tokyo Bay for the final surrender.  During his service in WWII, Roy earned the American Defense Service Medal with one star, The American Area Campaign Medal, the Asiatic-Pacific Area Campaign Medal with eight stars and the WWII Victory Medal.  He resigned his Navy commission in 1947 and joined the Navy Reserve from which he retired as a Commander in 1981.  During his Navy Reserve time he was the Commanding Officer of the Navy Mobilization Unit for the Mid-South area located in Memphis.

    After WWII, Roy returned to the Panama Canal Zone, first to work on the Third Locks Engineering studies and then as a Locks engineer for the Canal Locks Division.  In 1950  he met his future wife Emily who was visiting her sister in the Canal Zone.  When Emily left the Canal Zone to return to Shreveport, LA, Roy followed her - much to her surprise - and coaxed her into marrying him after only six weeks of courtship.  Although it was a short whirlwind courtship, their love for each other proved eternal.

    Roy and Emily lived in the Canal Zone and gave birth to daughter Gail before moving back to the States in 1953.  They settled in Memphis where Roy was employed as Maintenance Engineer for the Quaker Oats Chemical Plant.   In 1956, Roy helped his Dad build a cabin on Bear Creek near Iuka, MS and with his wife and children enjoyed years of fishing and sailing -  especially sailing at night when all was peaceful and quiet.

    Roy and Emily learned to Square Dance in 1975.  They met many fine people during their 36 plus years of square dancing and country western dancing.  Their lives were enriched by the friendship and fellowship of the many dancers they came to know over the years.  After retiring from Quaker Oats Chemical Plant in 1983 he took up golf with a group of square dancer golfers and some other retirees and they played 2 to 3 times a week, even during the winter months (sometimes with ice on the greens).  He thoroughly enjoyed the friendship and “encouraging” remarks of his golfing buddies and occasionally was able to win a few "scats” (nickels) from them.

    Roy will be sorely missed by family and friends.  The Family greatly appreciates the kindness and care provided by Home Instead Caregivers Elaine and Sonia, Private Duty Caregivers Lisa, Deliesha and Annie, and to Crossroads Hospice for their support and assistance.  There will be no visitation.  Private interment will be in Memorial Park Cemetery.

To paraphrase lines from a 1914 eulogy by a man named Laurence Binyon:
"Roy shall grow not old, as we who are left grow old; age shall not weary him, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun, and in the morning, his friends and loved ones will remember him".   May he rest in peace.
Emily and Roy sailing a lake in the Panama Canal
1957 Memphis, TN
SHIFTING THE SUN

When your father dies, say the Irish
you lose your umbrella against bad weather.
May his sun be your light, say the Armenians.

When your father dies, say the Welsh
you sink a foot deeper into the earth.
May you inherit his light, say the Armenians

When your father dies, say the Canadians
you run out of excuses.
May you inherit his sun, say the Armenians.

When your father dies, say the Indians
he comes back as the thunder.
May you inherit his light, say the Armenians.

When your father dies, say the Russians,
he takes your childhood with him.
May you inherit his light say the Armenians.

When your father dies, say the British,
you join his club you vowed you wouldn’t.
May you inherit his sun, say the Armenians.

When your father dies, say the Armenians,
your sun shifts forever
and you walk in his light.
poem by Diana Der-Hovanessian
"Jeep" was old bush-whacker from south of the border, who claimed that someday he was going to circumnavigate the globe looking for mermaids!  As an active member of the gym team, he spent many hours in MacDonough Hall standing on his head developing himself into that "perfect specimen."  When not so leisurely engaged, he could usually be found in the model room perfecting his super-yacht.  By his friendly disposition and jovial manner, "Jeep" readily won a permanent place in the Regiment.  We all know that someday he will cruise the seven seas, and sincerely hope that he never gets "bricked" by a mermaid.