Staff
Sergeant William Wilson III had many teams: family, friends, America, Buffalo,
the Army, his units, Williamsville North, and the Buffalo Bills, to name a few.
On
some he was a vital and driving member. On others he was an engaged
participant. Some he rooted for from the sidelines.
But
regardless of the form his participation took, the loyalty, humble passion, and
good-natured energy he put toward each team was unwavering.
These
traits, these teams, were a part of his being.
Billy
Wilson was killed on duty in Afghanistan
last March, wearing the “jersey” of a team he gave up much to be a proud part
of.
His
mother, Kim Wilson, said that true to Billy’s character, her oldest of three
was committed to joining the Army as a teenager where she knew his innate
leadership would thrive.
“Even
as a kid he was a leader and was always looking out for everybody else’s
wellbeing,” she said. “From an early age, he put everybody else before
himself.”
He
joined the service two years after graduating high school in 2005 and had
completed two tours of duty in Iraq,
with stays in Germany
between his deployments to the Middle East.
During his time in Afghanistan,
his mission largely centered on training Afghan security forces to be
self-sufficient, something he was unsurprisingly passionate about.Though they
were never in the same unit, Army specialist Nathan Thomas, a best friend of
Billy’s since childhood, said his friend cared strongly about bettering the
community far away from his home in Williamsville.
“He
genuinely believed in what he was doing in Afghanistan,” said Thomas. “That’s
the type of man he was. He was very, very humble and he knew there was a
purpose to everything. He wasn’t just going through the motions over there.”
“He
loved the kids there and he always said that’s the reason he was there,” Kim
said. “He said a lot of people might say they should get out of there, and that
they don’t want them there, but when you see those little kids that don’t want
to live the life they’re living, that’s why he and his fellow soldiers are
there.”
He
connected with the neighborhoods, with the people, with the kids of Afghanistan on
the ground level. He lent them his loyalty and trust, and empowered them as he
was empowered when he saw his work make change.
“He
would light up talking about how he would help them pump well water, or pass
out some treats, or communicate with them by learning a little bit of their
language,” Thomas said. “It didn’t have to be a huge thing. The everyday, the
small steps, made a huge difference in those kids’ lives. He didn’t have any
sense of ego about him, and the kids responded to that.”
So
perhaps it was that much more of a shock when on March 26, 2012, Afghan forces
turned on a soldier who so cared about his mission, fatally shooting him near a
security checkpoint.
He
had just returned to Afghanistan
after taken his last leave at the latest date he could to give his comrades
with wives and children the chance to spend the winter holidays with their
families. And on his last leave, spending his first birthday at home in seven
years, he got a final visit with many of his other teams – teams he had a
reputation for bragging about.
“When
he would come home on leave sometimes the guys would come home on leave with
him because they wanted to see Buffalo,”
said Kim. “He loved it, he raved about it to everybody, and they still come and
visit to this day.”
“And
he was a proud Bills fan no matter what their record was and they knew that,”
she added with a laugh. “He loved them. If people badmouthed them, he let them
have it.”
Thomas
said anytime he was on leave and there was a Bills home game, Billy was there,
tailgating with his buddies, no matter what the weather. If the game was away,
everyone was invited to his house to watch it on TV.
When
he could, he found ways to watch the games abroad, and brought a collection of
Bills memorabilia with him – including a flag and even a four-foot inflatable
Bills player.
“When
Billy passed everyone was writing to us, ‘Go Bills, the Bills are going to win
for you Billy,’” said Kim. “He took a lot of slack from his Army guys for being
a Bills fan but when he passed they all said ‘Okay, you made us into Buffalo
Bills fans.’ They’re all rooting for the Bills.”
The
Wilson kids
were true fans from the beginning when their grandmother took them to meet Jim
Kelly. Billy remembered meeting the legendary Bills quarterback, who rubbed the
top of his fresh buzz cut. As some of his first Bills memories were of Kelly
during the Super Bowl years, that story wasn’t soon forgotten.
Loyal
to his team, Billy was the quintessential Bills optimist, a good-hearted fan
through the ups and the downs of the season. His pride for Buffalo and his Bills were central to his character.
“Billy
was red, white, and blue through,” said Kim, “And that’s for the Buffalo Bills
and America.”
He
left wearing the jersey of one team, and representing his many others.
Whether
in his family’s living room, at an Army base overseas, or on the field at Ralph
Wilson Stadium, where his many teams still gather, he will always be
remembered.
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