After his plane was shot down in 1966, U.S. Air Force pilot Jerry Driscoll found himself in a squalid North Vietnamese prison.
He thought he'd be incarcerated for six months or so. Then a cellmate told him two years would be a lot more likely. Driscoll wrapped his head in a blanket and screamed. "When I was finished," Driscoll would later tell a documentary filmmaker, "I thought, 'OK, I can do two years.' "
He did nearly seven, withstanding torture and deprivation along the way.
Driscoll, a 24-year Air Force veteran who lived in Wayzata, died Feb. 20 at age 75, after a six-year battle with the neuromuscular disease primary lateral sclerosis.
Driscoll was born in Chicago and raised by his mother. After graduating from a Catholic high school in Chicago, he went to Winona, Minn., to study at St. Mary's College. But his goal was a commission at the Air Force Academy in Colorado, and he got it in 1959.
"He fell in love with the Air Force, and he fell in love with flying," said his wife, Sharon Gehrman-Driscoll.
He graduated in 1963, and by the end of 1965, Driscoll was flying sorties over Vietnam. On his 112th mission, Driscoll's jet got strafed by anti-aircraft fire. He ejected, landed in a rice paddy in North Vietnam and was quickly surrounded by local farmers, he told the Sun Sailor in a 2014 interview.
Like many U.S. prisoners in Vietnam, Driscoll would be shuffled from camp to camp, doing a stint in the infamous "Hanoi Hilton." At a prison near the Chinese border — a particularly bleak one with no electricity — Driscoll met up with U.S. Navy pilot Arv Chauncey.