A Nickel on the Grass: The Real Story

rockwellgrave22Greek mythology states that the ferryman of Hades, Charon, requires payment of one coin to ferry a soul across the River Styx that separates the worlds of the living and the dead. Coins were typically placed in the mouths of loved ones before burial to ensure safe passage to the underworld. Over time this has been adopted in various forms across societies. Today, a coin left on a headstone signifies that somebody stopped by to pay their respects.

While there are various informal military coin denomination hierarchies circulating today (a penny if you knew the person, quarter if you were present when they passed, etc.), to the Airman it is a moot point. There is only one coin that matters: the nickel. Of all the fighter pilot traditions and accompanying heritage, the phrase “nickel on the grass” is easily held in the highest regard of all. The phrase, a chorus from an old fighter pilot song, has evolved to become synonymous with remembering a fallen aviator.

In early twentieth century London, the Salvation Army worked their way through the streets collectphot10669ing donations and were sometimes confronted with unruly crowds. A family of musicians found a creative solution and began working with the local Salvation Army and played music to distract the crowds. By 1915, the Salvation Army bands migrated to the United States and had grown in popularity in outside the bars on college campuses. After playing songs, the band would come though the bars and pass around an upside-down tambourine while repeating, “Throw a nickel on the drum and you’ll be saved.” Eventually and inevitably, the drunken students caught onto this and the parody, “throw a nickel on the drum, save another drunken bum” became popular…more popular than the Salvation Army band’s original version. This itself inspired several colorful limerick spin-offs in the 1920’s.

Years later, a F-86 pilot named William Starr became interested in the fighter pilot limericks while assigned to the 336th Fighter Squadron. Unfortunately, these limericks were seldom written down, probably as a write of passage of sorts. During his time in Korea at K-14 air base in 1954, he continued to write down the songs; his notebook was appropriately titled “the Fighter Pilot’s Hymn Book.” One day he came across an article from a military folk song singer named Oscar Brand who purported that while the other services had traditions and songs, the Air Force was much too young to have equal representation. Starr got into contact with Brand and unloaded his collection of songs…all 238 of them! In 1959, this effort produced the album “The Wild Blue Yonder” by Oscar Brand with the Roger Wilco Four. The first, and most popular, song on the album: Save a Fighter Pilot’s Ass. While William Starr didn’t write the song (the author is unknown), he is responsible for exposing it to the world.


Lt. William J. Starr, circa 1954, K-14 air base, (Kimpo, Korea) with in his F-86 Sabre 52-4637, which he named “Red Bug II”

The title of the song serves as the chorus to verses that tell varying tales of precarious flying situations that all inevitably end with the ultimate sacrifice. The verses, spanning from the Yalu River in MiG Valley to local flying training, remind us of the daily risk aviators take. The chorus embodies a mark of mutual respect and remembrance for a downed flyer. This message, combined with the melody of the Salvation Army band tune, made it an instant classic.

Save a Fighter Pilot’s Ass

Oh, Halleliua, Halleliua
Throw a nickel on the grass–Save a fighter pilot’s ass.
Oh, Halleliua, Oh, Halleliua
Throw a nickel on the grass and you’ll be saved.

I was cruising down the Yalu, doing six and twenty per
When a call came from the Major, Oh won ‘t you save me sir?
Got three flak holes in my wing tips, and my tanks ain’t got no gas.
Mayday, mayday, mayday, I got six MIGS on my ass.
I shot my traffic pattern, and to me it looked all right,
The airspeed read one-thirty, I really racked it tight!
Then the airframe gave a shudder, the engine gave a wheeze,
Mayday, mayday, mayday, spin instructions please.
It was split S on my Bomb run, and I got too God Damn low
But I pressed that bloody button, and I let those babies go
Sucked the stick back fast as blazes, when I hit a height speed stall
I won’t see my mother when the work all done next fall.
They sent me down to Pyongyang, the brief said “no ack ack”
by the time that I arrived there, my wings was mostly flak.
Then my engine coughed and sputtered, it was too cut up to fly
Mayday, mayday, mayday, I’m too young to die.
I bailed out from the Sabre, and the landing came out fine
With my E and E equipment, I made for our front line.
When I opened up ration, to see what was in it,
The God damn quartermaster why he filled the tin with grit.

During the Vietnam War, these popular lyrics were changed by units to reflect their aircraft and mission of the time. In an F-4 squadron, “The Yalu” was modified to “The Mekong”, “Major” was replaced by “My Wingman”, “Pyongyang” was replaced with “Saigon”, and “Sabre” replaced by “Phantom.” Sometime after the war, this chorus phrase made the leap from song to toast, immortalized by an unknown author’s closing words in his tribute to the fighter pilot:

“So here’s a nickel on the grass to you, my friend, and your spirit, enthusiasm, sacrifice and courage – but most of all to your friendship. Yours is a dying breed and when you are gone, the world will be a lesser place.”


Grave of Robin Olds covered with nickels at his 2007 memorial service. A nickel or two can often be found on his grave today, a calling card for someone paying their respects.

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9 thoughts on “A Nickel on the Grass: The Real Story

  1. Robin was the consummate Air Warrior who led by example in the air and at the bar. To be one of his “hard core” pilots was the ultimate compliment.


  2. My wife’s husband was Jasper Owens who was an F86 pilot out of Shaw AFB. He was hit also on the other side over the Yalu. One pilot reported he was hit by a missile and the plane totally exploded. No remains have ever been reported.
    Col Sherwin Arculis, USA, (Retired)


  3. What a great read. Thanks. One of my CO’s in the Marine Corps was a TOPGUN instructor during the filming of the movie and his name is mentioned in the credits. I hated to see them leave Miramar after the BRAC. I’d love to go to Fallon, NV and peek at the operation (I am retired Marine Corps). I always loved going to Fallon, NV when I was in as we went there many time from MCAS Tustin, CA and also from Cecil Field, Jacksonville, FL. I miss it all!


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