The wait through the rest of the night was wet, dark and conducted mostly under my poncho. It had taken several tries for me to convince the Gunny to get Jurgens’ flashlight from him so I’d be able to lay out what we might do to ensure our return across the angry river water without taking terrible casualties. Although the enemy had been forced inside a dense jungle compound of sorts, the same open area that extended out between our position and that jungle growth, which was protecting us, would serve as a killing field if the NVA could not be forced to move away from the river area. It would take at least twenty minutes for us to lay and then use the ropes to get across even the short distance of water we had to traverse. Twenty minutes of exposure on open ground in broad daylight was an invitation to death if even one machine gun could be mounted to open up with any protection around it. The NVA had to be ensconced in their caves and the paths we knew they had to have running along just under the flora cover. They could pop up at any time, however with potentially devastating and deadly results.
I pulled the poncho open to get fresh fetid night air, mixed with the misty goo of early monsoon misery. Jurgens had delivered his flashlight but needed watching, since he hadn’t left the vicinity once after handing it over. Flash lights weren’t that uncommon in the unit, so I was mildly disturbed about why he might want to remain so close to somebody he knew had no use for his continued life on the planet. That he obviously felt the same about me was what was really bothering me. I could make him out in the night only because of the glow from his cigarette. How he kept it going in the rain I had no idea. I knew the Gunny was close by, but I didn’t know how close.
“Danger Close Cool,” he said, with a slight laugh. “Puff the Magic Dragon is coming to our amusement park.”
For some odd reason that passage made me smile for the first time in awhile and feel positive. I guess that also goes with your recent eye episode and it now healing…. that should make you smile as it does me.
So glad that your vision is returning.
Randy English (US Army, Ret.)
Thanks a lot Randy for the nicely worded and meant comment.
Merry Christmas,
Jim
in 2nd paragraph: Jurgens had delivered his flashlight but needed watching, since he hadn’t left the vicinity once handing it over.
could be more precise to add “after” in between “once” and “handing”
Noted and corrected.
Thank you Mike,
Semper fi,
Jim
James, great to see the story continue. Semper Fi. Mike VonTungeln, USMC, Retired
Thanks Mike! Means a lot to get the support on here, as you must know…
Semper fi,
Jim
Hey LT been out for awhile, my sis’s husband of 44 years passed.a Marine Nam vet 3rd amtrac Batallion, 69,70. A warrior who came back to the world finished his education and taught 1st, 2nd, and third grade children for 35 years. Was honored to speak at his memorial. Agent Orange James, chalk up another to the Nam….
Sorry to hear that Al. Yes, that crap has claimed so many so silently all these years later. Whom would have a thought? Other
than the people who made it so carelessly, knew about its risk and used it anyway.
Semper fi,
Jim
Damnit, I’m always a bit sad and angered when I have to wait for the next story. But…when I check in and see a new one, the wait is always worth it. Good stuff James, cannot wait to see how this all plays out. Keep doing your thing man!
Thank you my friend. It is enervating to have people write in like you have
and help keep me motivated and going.
Great compliments and well received…
Semper fi,
Jim
James, I am almost speechless with memories as I read your chapters. I recall “once upon a time”, sitting atop a sandbag bunker watching in awe as the thin red curving line came down out of the darkness to repel those seeking to destroy us. Truly memorable even to this day, as many other memories strive to reappear and get recognized.
I am praying for your physical healing and well being.
SEMPER Fi
THE EYE HAS MADE A MIRACULOUS RECOVERY, according to the doctor today. The epithileum, against all hope and possibility, attached itself
to the underside of the cornea and is working. No pain and I can see. The doctor said he’s never seen anything like it and he’s a long time
pro. No surgery again next week. Three week visit and the vision improves daily. I don’t know what to say except thank you to all the people who prayed because that’s the other thing the doctor said: “it’s probably God,” and although he was being facetious, I am not being that way.
Thank you for the care and also for being a part of this story…with your own life experience…
Semper fi,
Jim
Absolutely Awesomeness, James Strauss! God’s purpose and love for you exceeds words. Priceless Miracle.
One happy pebble here thanking God.
Nancy
I much enjoy the comments made by my ‘pebble,’ and, of course your well received prayers. I am aboard my rickety boat atop the
wild white water seas of faithlessness. Thanks for tossing me a paddle…
Semper fi,
Jim
I started to throw you a rope but decided by paddling you would find your own way out of the abyss and then God sent you a big ole Evinrude motor and shining clear beam of light through the fog.
Nancy
Happy Birthday Henderson! Thanks for all you have done and do for me…and I did not find my own way. You did. I just followed where you
told me to go. Hope this a wonderful day for such a wonderful woman…
Semper fi,
Jim
Thank you so much for the Birthday Wishes, James. I had an Awesome Day. Praying your day was Awesome too. God loves you, He has you in His arms and His purpose for you is so Great. You are always in my prayers.
Love,
Nancy
Glad your birthday went well. I think you have a big admiration cluster out here and I am happy to be one of them.
Thanks for the thanks and great wishes too…
Semper fi,
Jim
Never know you’re tough until you do. My “aha” moment came early in Marine Corps boot camp. I dropped out near the end of our first 3 mile run. My drill instructor, Ssgt Butler refused to let me stop. After nearly drowning under a faucet, Ssgt Butler said, let’s go. Starting at a walk, then jogging slowly, I entered our platoon area, head up, jogging and NOT defeated. You’re as tough as you have to be. Taught me to Never Ever give up. The most valuable lesson I have ever learned. Love the series. Semper Fi.
Thanks for the story of measuring up. Yes, the Marine Training instilled and brought out so much.
I will never forget Sgt. Baines and how he worked so well with so many of us who had no clue about life.
Semper fi, and thank you…
Jim
Puff was so Impressive and so WELCOMED!
What a asset!!!
Never forget that “roar/burp” of steel/lead raining down such intensive fire power with every short burst.
Your writing is appreciated putting in words “how it was”
Thank you,
Chris
I think the key to the whole design was the plane’s ability to fly pylon turns, as they call them. From
that they could raind down fire on one spot as they went around and around.
Semper fi,
Jim
Another great story that brings us back in time to which so many years ago that we all were counting our days to leave. Hopefully your eye will improve back to 20/20.
Thanks Walter. Appreciate the sentiment and liking the story…
Semper fi,
Jim
Ah Puff, I was fortunate enough or unfortunate enough depending on how you look at it to see Puff in action a few times. The beautiful red lines like blood running out of the sky, what a sight. My track driver, Reb, called Puff a pee bringer, he said “Puff has them little bastards pissing all over themselves” I believe he was right.
That’s kind of a neat comment Bob. Thanks. I smiled at the thought, remembering my own inclination at the time…
Semper fi,
Jim
Yes, Short history of the Gunships, Puff The Magic Dragon ‘AC-47’ came first, One hell of a Christmas present for the troops; Puff’s first significant success occurred on the night of 23–24 December 1964.
Then Spooky The AC-130, was selected to replace the Douglas AC-47 Spooky gunship 3 miniguns, 3 Vulcan 20mm cannons, and either 2 40mm Bofers cannons, or in later mods 1 40mm and a 105mm Howitzer.
The last Gunship used in Vietnam and then retired was the Stinger, AC-119-K, two M61 Vulcan 20-mm cannons were carried in addition to the AC-119G’s four GAU-2/A miniguns.
Yes, Got to work out with all of them at various times, Yes the AC 47’s were suppose to be retired but soldiered on till the US withdrawal so did the AC 119 Stinger ……. But we still have Spooky/Specter, AC 130 now in it’s 6th generation…..
Semper fi/This We Defend Bob.
Great history here and a lot I didn’t know about those gunships.
My own experience was with the old C-47 style gunships.
Semper fi
Jim
Yes, The AC 47, For being the old maid of the fleet, even in 72 The AC-47 still could bring down smoke, fire, and a large piece of hell to earth …………..
Semper fi/This We Defend Bob
Amazingly simple and endurable design and construction of this plane. I think a few are still flying.
Semper fi,
Jim
iN THE 70S I WORKED WITH A VET W HO TOLD OF BEING ON A GUNSHIP WITH MINI GUNS STICKING OUT THE WINDOWS THAT COULD PASS OVER A FOOTBALL FIELD AND LAY A BULLIT IN EVERY INCH OF IT.hE SAID YHEY LOST 17 FT OF A WING AND WAS IN A DEATH SPIRAL AND THE PLOT PULLED THEM OUT. nOW I KNOW HE WAS IN A PUFF SHIP. gLAD YOU ARE BAAAACK
Thanks Joel. I didn’t know one of those birds would fly with that much wing missing. Wow.
Thanks for telling that on here…
Semper fi,
Jim
Sir, I have posted a link to the Air Museum pub on the history of Puff to your web pg in the contact us area.
I too was worried the medics were keeping you down and not really comfortable. Understand no pain relief desired. This segment is most outstanding. At 76, I am amazed what I still do not know what really makes a combat leader, but instinctively I know I would be right on your hip. Thank you for holding forth through so much you have experienced lately. Poppa
To this day I am not at all sure I was a good combat leader Poppa.
I sometimes think I was but then there was stuff that simply blew by me or I got away with good luck.
I had nobody to talk to at all, about any of it while I was in the bush.
The Gunny talked to me and I listened and followed what I could of his advice
but I didn’t talk to him. We shared many silent moments together by the side of the paddies,
the paths and the cliffs.
I had my team but I did not talk to them either. They also talked to me in some detail about personal stuff.
But I never felt I could share anything. How do you lead men when you don’t really have a relationship with them?
The fear and the being alone was murderous on me. I came back and talked a lot, sold insurance,
worked for Nixon when into the CIA and more.
But I never talked about anything of substance. I could entertain and I could spellbind with a gift for such talking,
and that has not left me, but the real stuff, this is the first real stuff I have let out,
this and my novels of CIA adventures which I never published before.
Chuck makes me put everything up and there’s much more. I write to myself and then people read it and it seems I am writing to them….
Thanks for your usual words of support and wisdom, and thinking I was a good leader.
That makes me smile…even if I don’t really believe it.
Semper fi,
Jim
I have thought for awhile that a good leader is one who can encourage troops to do what is needed and at the same time sublimate their own needs without being unapproachable. A lot of water has gone under that Army bridge but I think you are on the correct path to a more peaceful life. I will keep that specific thing on my heart where I think prayers begin. Poppa
Thanks Poppa, much appreciate your comment, as I do all of the ones you write…
Semper fi,
Jim
It is a matter of trust isn’t Jim? I well know what you are saying about not being able to talk to others about your personal thoughts. One would guess that was also a problem between you and your father. Some call it a fear of self exposure, along with the fear of failure or not being socially accepted.
Then too, there is the problem that one must deal with leaders, who do not want to disclose their weaknesses for fear that you will excel beyond their abilities. It is a similar problem that one encounters between father and son. In such cases, it is a dog eat dog situation, where one has to fend for themselves and learn on their own, the hard way.
Yes, J, you described my relationship with my father to a “T.”
We never communicated about anything. When I tried to tell him
about what happened in Vietnam back in 1972 he said he’d lived through the depression
and didn’t share those stories with me so why share my own with him.
I flew back home, speechless. Living through the depression as a teenager in Dallas was probably tough,
but Vietnam combat tough? I don’t think so.
Thanks for the usual in depth and accurate analysis.
Semper fi,
Jim
Greetings to you Sir,
I was pleased to have the opportunity to gain a little more insight from those men who were there and returned. I wanted to thank you for your service, and for sharing your perspective, in the manner you do.
For this post, two things would compel me to reply to you. First, your concern for Mr. Strauss as it went to a stay in (I can only presume) a VA medical facility. My late brother would also be hospitalized for colon cancer. Anyways, in my life, I would spend nearly 32 years in the Medical Imaging/Radiology. I have heard complaints from many patients, regarding their long wait time for services. Yet, it was extremely rare to meet a person who was considerate of a brother’s well being first, even before their own! Thanks for being you in this regard!
Then you mentioned pain relief. My father would spend the last 9-10 months of his life with me, by his choice. He was a combat veteran of Korea, and completed two years as as a member of the Marine Corp. I’ll sum up now, my father would consistently refuse local anesthesia. For that matter, even if he was in severe pain he would still choose to hold off as long as he could! Would you sir, be able to provide an explanation to me as to whether this practice is peculiar to having been a Marine? Perhaps as a tradition or some old school service training? I thank you in advance of your reply, sir. Sincerely, Dennis D. Hayes
Interesting questions Dennis. I am not going to step in between you and Poppa
but I would say that the pain thing is as much about being clear and cogent for everything going on as well as the Marine thing.
The Marine Corps does not make you tougher, it simply makes you come to terms with the fact that you
were already tough and didn’t know it.
Semper fi,
Jim
August 1969 I Corps Delta 4/31 196th LIB walks off LZ West straight into a battalion of NVA. We were quickly surrounded and pinned down. The only reason I can relay the story is because of Puff. What a magnificent light show that had the advantage of keeping us from being completely overrun. Visited the Wright Patterson Air Museum in 2015 and cried when I saw Puff up close and personal. It brought everything back in a flash. 120 men walk off the hill and 3 days later 34 humped back up. Newspaper reports we suffered light casualties. Great writing again by you Jim. Thank you.
Puff, if you could get it was magical in its ability to not only bring huge amounts
of fire down to the earth but was also a giant psychological tool of battle. Thanks for your comment and your support.
Semper fi,
Jim
Served with the 3rd,
shore party. Which sure as hell wasn’t not party
Semper Fi,
Thanks Dean, for the reading and the commenting here.
Semper fi,
Jim
LT (and I say that with All Respect), You and I are parting ways. My wife (and my dog who sleeps with me) is tired of the nightmares and my revisiting places I ought not go anymore. Some are stronger than others, guess I’m the weaker one. Not looking for sympathy (I know where that’s at in the dictionary….somewhere between shit and syphilis), just got to move along.
You’d think that after ALL these years, it wouldn’t come back so strong…but here it is. I’m going to leave you there, sorry, but I know you get out. It’s horrible, I want to know, but can’t anymore. It’s like the casualties I evac’d, wanted to know, but was afraid to find out, so didn’t follow-up.
Best of luck to you in all your endeavors.
Roy.
Well, Roy, I don’t know what to write about that. We all have to handle this stuff as best we can.
I never met you so I can’t say that I understand or don’t. I accept that this was too much for you though
and bow my head in sympathy, like the wall in D. C. was too much for me, and probably still is.
Happy Trails and better sleeping…
Semper fi,
Jim
James, the Wall in DC and the travelling wall both have the same effect on me. I find a ‘new’ name it seems each time I visit. Best to you.
Yes, very intense for so many of us…
Semper fi,
Jim
“The enemy is anybody who’s going to get you killed, no matter which side he is on.” – Joseph Heller
Good point and Heller had it down, of course….
Semper fi,
Jim
Well…it should be quite the show in the morning…and I think your men know that they have a leader or they wouldn’t have bought into the plan and took care of business while you slept…and Morgan…it was nice to be able to put him in his place. I think he knows deep down that you know what you’re doing or you wouldn’t have survived in this “ghost” company that operates without officers…and the letter home with each word a “considered lie”…you do know how to write and get the story across with clarity and truth. I still believe that is what separates you from the PBS BS and others. That’s why you have gotten the response on here that you have gotten. I said it during part one and I’ll say it again…what you are doing is holding “church” for all of us vets…we’re hearing the truth for the first time in a long time. Some walk down to the alter and confess, some stay in the crowd and confess silently, but we all have that knot in our throats that only the truth gives… once again, I sit in awe, and wait…
Well, Mark, you can sure write a comment to remember and to think about. Thank you for that revelation
about the lives we all lead, those of us who really went out there, and how we compromise daily to make sure
the load is only on our own shoulders…for whom else can or will carry it.
Thanks for the help here and the support…
Semper fi,
Jim
Morning James’ Yep, again a song from Brother John, Looks like is was written just for you ……. Yes, I remember this one well on the AFVN always played it loud……… Just for you……
I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction
‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can’t get no, I can’t get no
When I’m drivin’ in my car, and the man come on the radio
He’s tellin’ me more and more about some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can’t get no, oh, no, no, no, hey, hey, hey
That’s what I say
I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction
‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
I can’t get no, I can’t get no
Semper fi/This We Defend Bob.
I remember this and I’m sure Brother John introduced it. Like the “We Gotta Get out of this place,” one.
Thanks for writing the lyrics down here and what you have to say about them…
Semper fi,
Jim
Been a while since the last one !! Good reading !
Yes, it can be challenging, what with the surgeries and the eye thing…not to mention the emotions that
go with all that…
Semper fi,
Jim
Paragraph five: “stationery”.
Looks like the next installment is going to be a duesy!
Thanks Floyd.
Corrected!
Semper fi,
Jim
Dayum! You never cease to totally hold me in suspense. Living it and being able to describe it so perfectly is a skill very few have. Well done, sir. BTW, not everyone was given a nickname, as you well know. The name itself didn’t matter, although something that was present or happened certainly contributed to its’ attribution. At this point in time, whatever negative connotation it may have had when given, had likely totally disappeared, and it appears that “Junior” was well on his way to being respected for his judgement and decisions. Once earned, a name would stay. The respect was something that followed and had to be maintained. It appears you had earned that respect at this point if you hadn’t had it from the get go.
You are right about the nicknames, of course. Both insult and compliment altogether in one. And then what
you made of it…
Semper fi,
Jim
“it’s too candy ass “The Gunny sure had a way with words . Went to our 50th class reunion ,had a cash bar,gal asked what I wanted .I said rum and coke. she said Captain Morgan or Bacardi She was probably wondering why it took me so long to decide .Took me back right there.
Yes, man, I am laughing about the Bacardi and Captain Morgan part. Love that.
Semper fi,
Jim
Man I’m pulling up a lot of memories the past couple weeks. I watched all the Ken Burns Vietnam program. Which really angers me to know every damn leader through the whole mess basically knew it was hopeless. I think that’s real reason that leaders on the ground didn’t enforce normal rules of discipline. It’s healing for me to read your story describing how the poor bastards on the ground dealt with the situation they all had been thrust into.
I’m not sure that they knew it was so hopeless. I think everyone who touched it just wanted to get the hell out of it.
Alive, of course, and not maimed as so many were…
Semper fi,
Jim
On one occasion we had Puff over our head for support. It was one amazing experience. Very glad Mr. Charles didn’t have it!
Yes, having air power sure was one hell of an advantage. If they’d had anything we’d have been toast…
Semper fi,
Jim
“I don’t like it,” the Gunny whispered, moving closer, finally taking out a cigarette and lighting it. He took on puff and offered it to me. Thinking that should be “one puff’? Story still has me riveted!
Yes, and thank you for the editing help. You guys do an amazing job at catching all the stuff I miss or get wrong.
Thank you!
Semper fi,
Jim
Jim glad to see your up and writing, been waiting. Saw puff work when we were in Cambodia, quit a show. Get your eyes well soon.
“I don’t like it,” the Gunny whispered, moving closer, finally taking out a cigarette and lighting it. He took on (a) (one) puff and offered it to me. A puff or one?
Thank you Mike,
Noted and corrected.
Semper fi,
Jim
I was up close and too personal with Puff several times. It was a show that nobody forgets once they’ve seen it in action. Even though they were a lot higher than I thought they were it still looked like the wing was just a few feet above us. It made us feel better and all juiced up at the same time knowing we needed Puff. I always enjoy your posts.
No, it’s not forgettable if you were on the ground nearby or if you were actually under it.
Thanks for the moment and the support in writing it here…
Semper fi,
Jim
Can’t wait to read more!
SEMPER FI!
Jim
Thanks James, much appreciate the compliment in your request….
Semper fi,
Jim
This day got me just like you got Morgan! My brother fought and nearly died down in the A Shau…I appreciate the words you’ve chosen to describe that place and time. Turned out that the A Shau did ultimately take my brother’s life only at a different rate…which I can only suppose was owing to how long it took for the Agent Orange he was exposed to become the cancer that got him. Thanks for your story, sir…on behalf of my brothers and my father Semper Fi, D.D.Hayes
Agent Orange has claimed so many and it was so ineffective and unnecessary. To think we were going to defoliate
a swath of countryside to the extent it would clear that jungle…Please…
Semper fi, and thanks for your words and I am truly sorry about your brother….
Semper fi,
Jim
Best wishes for your eyes Jim! Still hanging on every word! Outstanding piece of work! Semper Fidelis, Dwayne
Yes, I am hoping and praying that this second epithelium is a take, but only time and God will tell, apparently.
Semper fi and thanks for the great compliment…
Jim
Ah yes, one heard Puff raking the perimeter at Nha Trang on many nights while I was stationed there. We had a lot of support aircraft at that base and Charlie made weekly attempts to take them out. I learned to catch a few zzzs while puff was at work as the dragon cleared the area around the perimeter in short order.
The fact that Morgan even communicated with you, indicates that he had no plans to seek security and was relieved that you did have a plan. His only option at the time, was to go in the opposite direction of the VC that were between his and your unit. That is, if the VC did not have another unit planning to ambush him from behind. With those tunnels, you never knew where the hell they would come out of the ground.
With the support of Puff and the Sandy’s, both of your units should be able to move to safety. However the river awaits to create even more problems. One wonders why the generals did not figure out a way to turn that river into an advantage? Explosives and temporary damns, could have changed the course of the river and it’s flooding potential.
We shall see J, as this new plan, oddly named as it was, develops and plays out.
You smart SOB. Thanks for the comments. I love what you have to say, no matter what you write…
Semper fi,
Jim
Don’t know about being smart, but am a bit experienced from age and wear and tear. You well know what I mean with that comment.
Yeah, you are smart but it is well-mannered and nice for you to fail to conclude that on here! Days of old…
Thanks, as usual…
Semper fi,
Jim
We brothers have to stick together don’t cha know.
Yes, that is true and I’m with you all the way….up the hill…
Semper fi,
Jim
Though i walk threw the valley of the shadow of death
Yes, that was the valley, if there ever was one physically on this planet….
Semper fi,
Jim
“and Pirate ships would lower their flags….’….. for those that never were pinned down, surrounded, nearly out of ammo…and slowly pulling bayonets from scabbords and sliding them onto gun barrels…..knowing that one way or the other..it was all going to be over soon…..and then hearing that distant sound getting closer and closer, not a chopper, or a jet..something much slower, but oh so beautiful…”Puff’ had arrived….and you could hear the quiet cheers and comments drifting through the survivors of the night….”Get Some Puff !!”…Get Some you crazy sum bitch!! You little bastards are in for it now! and so on….and then you would see that solid line of Red appear from a hole in the darkness of the sky…and the Red line arced silently, clear to the ground…the beginning of the arc would hit the ground and then the end of it would slowly follow it and then you would hear that beautiful, distinctive roar….just a few seconds long…..and it would stop…..but you knew that down on the ground….death was walking…..a single bullet, every three inches for the length and width of a football field…in less than five seconds….and Charley had no idea where it was coming next……. I had a picture for a long time…it was a full moon night, golden, brilliant moon and the red arc of Puff was slicing down through the center of it………. Morgan….maybe that veneer of invincibility is getting a little thin….”I’m a Captain, I’m in charge” only goes so far….getting your hands bloody..sleeping with your own dead, and not being able to do anything about it….has a way of returning one to reality… wonder just how long it will be before he removes his Captains bars from his shirt and helment…..might be an indication that a tiny light has come on for him….maybe….. Semper Fi Lt….
So many down in that valley would never live to come to any conclusion. The breath of Puff’s fire would reach down, and
the sound of its staccato bandsaw firing delayed…and then quiet. Thanks for the usual brilliantly written comment and your
never-ending support here Larry.
Semper fi,
Jim
You can tell from Larry’s comment that he’s seen the Dragon. And the flares, orange colored, swinging back and forth making the shadows move. I remember.
Larry is one of the real deal guys. Sticks out all over.
Semper fi,
Jim
Once again….FANTASTIC!!!!!
Thanks Cary, have to keep working around the half-slit eye but seeing again, amazingly enough…
Semper fi, and thanks for the high compliment….
Semper fi,
Jim
My wife writes erotic romances, historical fiction, and fantasy novels, which I love, and your writing is right up there with hers!
I can almost smell the jungle, and feel the damp creeping down my neck!-
High praise, indeed. Thank you most sincerely rat, and I hope to keep living up to your expectations…
Semper fi,
Jim
“before it pickled its load” picked up
another great chapter!!!
Thank you Charlie…Corrected
Semper fi,
Jim
…make it to the resupply chopper before it pickled (picked) its load….
Feel like I am right there with you! Looking forward to more of your riveting writing! Keep it com’in!
Appreciate the sharp eyes, Russ
Noted and corrected
Semper fi,
Jim
WOW… Probably the shortest installment and yet again a cliffhanger to leave us waiting on the edge of our seats. About to fall off. Haven’t commented much lately but just re-read the First Ten Days (in print) and look forward to reading what happens next. Hope you are healing well. Thank You!
Not the shortest, there was actually one or two a page shorter, but the work wends its own way
onto the pages and I try to follow and administrate. Thank you for the compliment…
Semper fi,
Jim
Another great chapter. Hope the eye is healing well. SF.
Healing well, I think, the eye, and thanks for the caring and supportive comment as well as the compliment.
Semper fi,
Jim
Each element of this story brings things back from so many years ago. Thanks!
Thanks for the compliment Terry and the thanks!
Semper fi,
Jim
good read Jim
Semper fi,
Steve
Thank you Steve, for coming on here to say that, and the support it engenders…
Semper fi,
Jim
“PUFF THE MAGIC DRAGON” Don’t leave home with out him !!!!!
What a wondrous instrument of violence. I haven’t even looked up the history to see who put it together but I should.
Semper fi,
Jim
tension, yes, but damn good every time as you walk through hell !!
Thanks for the compliment on here Bill…
Semper fi,
Jim
Always heard them called Spooky instead of Puff also a flare ship called Basketball. A month in country was like 5 years back in the world.
I heard them called Spooky, as well, but only after my return.
Thanks for the informative comment…
Semper fi,
Jim
Jim,
Waiting for and enjoying every chapter. But, ashamed to say it makes me glad I was Comm/Nav tech in the Air Force rather than in the sh-t. The “feel good” part for me is that I worked both Skyraiders and Puffs at Pleiku Airbase – and your accounts of how they helped you. I have nothing but respect for you guys, both on the ground and in the air.
Rick Steans
65-66
Thanks Rick, glad you stayed were you were! At least you are still writing on here!
Semper fi, and thanks for your support and writing it on here, as well…
Semper fi,
Jim
Thanks for the writing James. Been following for awhile now and great writing…..
Ken
1MAW
MACS 4
69-70
Thanks Ken, and for the compliment of putting this comment up on here too…
Semper fi,
Jim
I’d come to doubt that there were enough Marines in all of I Corps to outnumber and outfight the NVA in and around the A Shau Valley… You sure had THAT right. We had Marines from the 9th and the 3rd Marines, troopers from the 82nd Airborne (I think it was, maybe 101st) and the NVA gave us hell every day!
Yes, it was a good point and it only came to me after awhile in being there. Vietnam was a big place, indeed.
Semper fi,
Jim
Great writing as usual Jim. Only saw puff workout once before we got the Cobras. It was at night and was unforgettable. Glad they were ours! Hope your recovery goes well! Semper Fi!
Working away now that the eye has moderated in pain and lack of visibility a bit. We’ll see…
Semper fi, and thank you for caring…
Jim
“Puff The Magic Dragon”, now YOU are talking some good shit!
Yes, indeed, Les. Appreciate you commenting here…
Semper fi,
Jim
Great read again. Hope your eye is doing well.
Eye is amazingly better, thank God, and J, and Henderson and all the others praying on my behalf.
He must like a lot of you….
Semper fi,
Jim
Praying for your full recovery 🙏I was beginning to worry!!😀 I was starting to have withdrawals!!!
You have a great GOD given talent and I appreciate every chapter..
Thanks James, I am working away again, and the prayers are much much appreciated…
Semper fi, not to mention the compliment!
Jim
Mister Burns 10 part opus about our War didn’t really want to go places like the A Shau and grab some narratives from the souls that had to fight in those black holes. They might’ve benefited from a chat with you before they put that mess on PBS. Looking ahead for your next release. Thank you.
The people who do those television shows cannot have the real deal guys on there,
unless they are scripted.
Too much of it was simply beyond the law,
the Geneva conventions all the rest….
not to mention believability by those who don’t know
and for whatever reasons didn’t go.
Semper fi,
Jim
Another gripping part, resupply seemed like years ago each day living in segments of reality!
Thanks for the big compliment James. Resupply was so much everything and sometimes just no there…
Hard times.
Semper fi,
Jim
My Dad was in Vietnam and though I don’t know the locations, he described these types of interactions with his superiors. As well as the oppressive heat, seemingly un ending rain, sucking mud , numerous bugs and very tall Cannabis plants. Thank you for this, my Dad is gone now but I still remember his tales.
I am sorry about your Dad and am glad that you might get some solace out of my writing. I write for your Dad and the guys
like us and you get to read a lot of what they really have to say in the comments on here. It gives me heart and I hope you too.
Semper fi,
Jim
Your eyes should be better than ever! Several gents I know, had work done, and they are back shooting across the course. You are gaining respect! Great read.
Thanks for the compliment and I am so hoping about the eye…
Semper fi,
Jim
James,
It’s like Christmas when I see the new post and can’t wait to open it and read your excellent work. Thank, and please keep it going.
Now that’s a great complimentary comment if ever I’ve read one! Thanks for that uplifting comment on here Mike!
Semper fi,
Jim
Thanks for the new chapter. Left me hanging and wanting more. Along with ED EVANS I hope your eyes heal completely.
Thanks Bob and thanks really for the compliment.
You guys are looking out for my flank and I really appreciate it..
Semper fi,
Jim
Where in God’s name do we get these REMFS? I always wondered about “friendly fire” now I get it.
Now you know. Friendly fire was mostly secret fire because of low technology and lack of investigation.
Thanks for commenting on that subject…
Semper fi,
Jim
Only saw “Puff” in action one time and it was awesome to the nth degree, saving one of our sister companies, Charley 1/1 Marines!!!! Love your writing!
Thanks for the compliment and yes, Puff was just something to see in action….
Semper fi,
Jim
I continue to love this story and the way you tell it. Thanks for doing it. Hope you are recovering well.
Yes, recovering well and hoping for no more surgery, God willing and the rest…
Semper fi, and thanks for the compliment.
Jim
James – I’m a surveyor……have been my whole life and had survey experience before I joined the Marine Corps. When one of my platoon commanders (fresh out of basic School like yourself) found out I could read maps and understood coordinates I became his “main man” many times – especially when we were in strange country. What I’m getting at is you are one of those truly rare individuals who had the “gift” for map reading and navigation and some “guessing” distances (maybe I should say “estimating”) involved with determining coordinates and I am VERY impressed! You were such a “gift” to the Marines around you that most of them had no idea. I guess all they needed to know was what you did so often “worked” and that was all that mattered. I’ve been wrong a time or two about coordinates and all that happened was we had to “adjust” a boundary line. If you were wrong……..Marines died! Again – my hat is off to you, LT. Another great read again……..I’m holding my breath that “Puff” puts his payload where it’s supposed to go! Semper fi……….
Yes, I had that gift and would never have guessed before arriving at the company
that it would be responsible for keeping me alive…
and then my Marines alive too.
It was so much of everything I did.
Semper fi, and thanks for the compliment…
JIM
Awesome.
As are you!
Jim
Your writing is superb! I feel like I’m right there with you in the heat, rain, mud and tension. DAMN!
Hope your eyes heal completely. Just after asking for El Producto, a point of clarification: “Radio appeared next to my had” I guess you meant “head.”
Thank you Ed.
Your correction has been noted and executed.
Semper fi,
Jim
And an E is missing off of (one).. truly enjoying the read..spent way to much time up in the QueSon mountains during the monsoons,, with no er supply,, was some hungery wet miserable times
Thank for your detail.
A few other readers noted also and now corrected, Bill
Semper fi,
Jim