Rest in Peace Daniel, you have served your country and your duty is done . My deepest sympathy goes to those you left behind. Bro RFn you will never be forgotten
Daniel your duty is done. Sleep tight brother RIFLEMAN. You can stand tall high on that hill. My thoughts are with your family & friends. See you in the FRV.
Rifleman Simpson, aged 20, from Croydon, joined the Army in August 2007. He undertook the Combat Infantrymans Course at the Infantry Training Centre in Catterick, North Yorkshire . On completing his training, he was posted to 2 RIFLES in Ballykinler , Northern Ireland. He was sent to C Company and subsequently to 9 Platoon.
Soon after joining, he was deployed to Kosovo on Op VALERO where he was employed as a Rifleman within a section. After returning to Ballykinler the Battalions focus switched to its future deployment to Afghanistan. During the pre-deployment training he showed an aptitude for all things communications and was subsequently employed as the Platoon Signaller, a pivotal role.
During one of the pre-deployment exercises he demonstrated potential beyond his experience and showed his Platoon Staff that he had the metal to earn a place on the next Potential Junior NCOs Cadre. His style would also have suited life in the Battalions Close Reconnaissance Platoon. Rifleman Simpson was killed in action by an improvised explosive device in Sangin on 10 July 2009.
Rifleman Simpsons passions in life were his family, boxing, football, Karaoke and his mates.
He leaves behind his 8 month old son Alfie, his mother Debrah, his father Robert and his two brothers, Lee and Jimmy.
Rifleman Simpsons Family said:
"Daniel Simpson was a larger than life character, sometimes a bit of a handful and always full of surprises. A strong team player who was fiercely loyal to his friends and could be relied on to be there whenever he was needed. Danny as he is known to his family leaves behind a son Alfie, a younger brother Lee, an older Brother Jimmy and parents Debbie and Robert Simpson. The world will be a quieter place without Danny."
"One of my South London geezers, Rifleman Simpson was a classic Rifleman hardy, determined and full of fun. He had been in the Battalion since February 2008 and had already been to Kosovo on our disciplined summer holiday last year. Good enough to have flirted with professional football, he was surprisingly fit for a man with such a large capacity for food (we could not keep up) and drink.
"In Afghanistan , he had made a real difference here in Sangin and he dealt with the arduousness of this place without breaking step. His first inclination was always to look out for others. His sense of fun permeated all that he did and his stated intent was to be Regimental Serjeant Major one day. It was a wholly appropriate dream.
"He leaves a desperately big hole in our lives but our first thoughts are for his adored parents, his two brothers, Lee and Jimmy and his adored son Alfie, named after his much loved grandfather."
Major Alistair Field, Officer Commanding C Company 2 RIFLES:
"Rifleman Simpson was my big, hard, bouncer-lookalike Rifleman. He had been doing such an amazing job in the most difficult of circumstances. He loved the close knit brotherhood of 9 Platoon and was liked and respected by all. He had the mark of a potential JNCO written all over him; he had the presence, common sense and robustness to go far."
Captain Edward Poynter Operations Officer C Company 2 RIFLES:
"Rifleman Simpson was the epitome of a great Rifleman; scruffy, loud and confident to the extreme. He said exactly what he thought and always called it how he saw it. A big man, he was always ready to help his fellow Riflemen. He could carry the weight of ten men and often did. Rifleman Simpson was the lynch-pin of 9 Platoon and was as steady as a rock. He had bags of potential and was full of high octane character. He would have gone a long way in the future. He was a devoted father and family man and the whole Companys thoughts and prayers are with his family."
Colour Serjeant Paul Conville, Former 9 Platoon Serjeant :
"Rifleman Simo Simpson was the loudest man in the Company - he was a one in a million character. When he arrived in C Company, it was evident that he was not just a big lad but had an even larger character. When times were hard and things were not going well, he would always pipe up with a smart remark, whether he meant it or not. He put a ray of light on any miserable situation. There was never silence in the Company whilst he was around, his distinctive accent could always be heard. Simo was a talented individual who played junior football for West Ham and was quite handy as a junior Boxer. On completion of training he became a talented shot on the ranges which earned him a place on the Company Shooting Team.
"The most important things in his life were his family, his son Alfie and his grandfather Alfie.
" 'Simo' will be missed by all who knew him but especially his fellow Riflemen in 9 Platoon who he fought and died alongside."
Rifleman Sherlock, Fellow Rifleman:
"I first met Rifleman Danny Simpson in August 2007 at ITC Catterick. On the first day it was clear he was a confident, ****y ****ney wannabe lad that loved life and lived it to the full. Anytime you felt down, Simo would soon sort that out, as it was impossible to feel miserable around such a bloke with his quick wit and cheeky smile. He was a bundle of joy, a barrel of laughs and the 9 Platoon morale maker. He loved his job and being with the lads and was intensely proud of his Battalion. He was the best mate anyone could ask for, a rock in my life. He will be sorely missed by many, never forgotten and loved always."
Rifleman Obeng and Rifleman Thompson, Fellow Riflemen:
"Rifleman Danny Simo Simpson was one of a kind; a joker who always put a smile on your face when you were down. Simo always took his job seriously, was always on top of his game and was very proud to serve his country. Simo always cheered us up with his dance moves when wed be out having a good time. He will always be remembered for the laughter he spread across the Platoon. We have lost a great friend and he will be forever remembered.
"Rest in peace Simo."
Governor of Helmand Province, Governor Gulab Mangal, made this statement:
"On behalf of the people of Helmand I extend to our friends in the United Kingdom our heartfelt condolences for the losses you have suffered this week. Your sorrow is our sorrow. We are profoundly grateful for the sacrifices your brave soldiers make for us, because we know that they fight to give us, and our children, a future free of tyranny and fear. I promise you, they did not die in vain, and it is a debt we will never forget."
Dear Daniels Family and friends, Our thoughts and prayers are with you all at this terrible time. God bless you Daniel, you have done your duty and you will always be remembered by us all.
I first got introduced to Dan whilst he was in training at Catterick with my friends son Matthew. When Dan and Matthew were first introduced to me, my initial thoughts were, These are boys. But these thoughts were soon to be changed over forthcoming months, noticeably, when they finished training and were posted to Battalion.
As and when Dan & Matthew were on leave they always took time out to pop into the Police Station to say hello to Matthewss mom, Hayley. It was at this time I always got the chance to catch up on the news re there next posting etc. However, the last time I saw Dan & Matthew was a few months ago, again at the nick, but this time they were just about to be posted to Afghanistan.
When these pair came into my office to say bye, I never saw the Boys I previously mentioned. Instead, I saw two men, and these men stood upright and square and they spoke as if they had hearts of lions, and both were focused on what was ahead.
I have never posted anything to this site before, but on this occasion, I felt that I wanted to share the privlage I had knowing Dan with all Riflemen past & present.
My sincere condolences to Dans family and to those hearts he has touched.
Dan, I am sure Alfie, your son, will always know who his daddy was.
Daniel, my thoughts and sympathys go to your Family and Friends. When the bugles play their sad farewell, remember the light you knew so well and use this light to guide your steps.