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I was at Ubon in 68-69. Did you get your Agent Orange claim processed through the VA?
I was a Bombardier-Navigator in an A-6 Intruder squadron, Attack Squadron-75 (The Sunday Punchers), on the USS Kitty Hawk in 1967 and 1968. Flew many many missions over North Vietnam at night and in crappy weather (The A-6's forte). Most of these missions were single plane flights. The most exhilarating flying I ever experienced. I can say that because I survived to come back, four of my friends did not come back, just disappeared into the jungle never to be found again, one of the dangers of single plane flights.
For the most part, we were NOT welcomed as heroes or anything else when we came home. If we were lucky, we were not recognized. Some folks had earlier ran away to Canada but that was not my make up, I had signed on years earlier to do a job and, when it came time, I did the job. I am happy to say I did not know anyone who ran off to Canada. My pilot, Gerry, and I were proud to have been able to do what we had trained to do for all those years.
We both agreed that the war was totally stupid, both in being and in execution with no actual goal as to the end game, but that stupidity was not our job.
Thanks for listening to me rant...
I served on C-141's as a Loadmaster stationed at Norton AFB in San Bernardino, CA. Flew mostly Southeast Asia missions including TDY in Viet Nam from 1970 - 1974.
I was there from July '69 to Jun '70 US Army with the 101st Airborne stationed at Camp Eagle between Hue and Phu Bai. I was lucky, a Radar O'Riley type of sorts. Things were different then, we weren't looked at as heros but rather the scum of the earth when we got home. I'll never forget after I got home to Buffalo NY I flew down to Philadelphia to be with my Fiance and thought she would like to see me in uniform, so I did just that. When she saw me her look spoke volumes! She tried to recover and asked me why I was in uniform when I was discharged, and asked me If I wanted to change. I don't think she even kissed me right away, and it was obvious she was ashamed to be with me.
It has taken me up to just a couple of years ago to come to grips with all of it, and sure don't feel like any kind of hero. Better men than I didn't get to come home.
As of this year I am now a lifetime member of the VFW and a member of the American Legion as well, but am not active with either. To me it's just a cheap place to get drunk, but hopefully as I do get involved that outlook will change.
I am currently 60% disabled thanks to exposure to agent orange and type 2 diabeties and am trying to be declared 100% as I was sort of forced to retire last fall because of the increased discomfort of periferal neuropathy in both feet and hands.
So that's my story and I'm sticking to it! What's yours???
I was in cu chi 68=6966-67 25th Inf Div. Cu-Chi
When I was drafted in 1965, I was asked by a few friends why don't you go to Canada, I would just smile at them and say, I don't speak their language... Can't go. And you're right about Nam.. All the while I was there, I wondered what the Hell are we doing here..:AGGHH:
I was there from July '69 to Jun '70 US Army with the 101st Airborne stationed at Camp Eagle between Hue and Phu Bai. I was lucky, a Radar O'Riley type of sorts. Things were different then, we weren't looked at as heros but rather the scum of the earth when we got home. I'll never forget after I got home to Buffalo NY I flew down to Philadelphia to be with my Fiance and thought she would like to see me in uniform, so I did just that. When she saw me her look spoke volumes! She tried to recover and asked me why I was in uniform when I was discharged, and asked me If I wanted to change. I don't think she even kissed me right away, and it was obvious she was ashamed to be with me.
It has taken me up to just a couple of years ago to come to grips with all of it, and sure don't feel like any kind of hero. Better men than I didn't get to come home.
As of this year I am now a lifetime member of the VFW and a member of the American Legion as well, but am not active with either. To me it's just a cheap place to get drunk, but hopefully as I do get involved that outlook will change.
I am currently 60% disabled thanks to exposure to agent orange and type 2 diabeties and am trying to be declared 100% as I was sort of forced to retire last fall because of the increased discomfort of periferal neuropathy in both feet and hands.
So that's my story and I'm sticking to it! What's yours???
USMC Lima. 3/1I was in Vietnam from Aug 70 to Aug 71 with the U.S.N. I was onboard the repair ship USS Tutuila anchored at Nha Be, RVN. Honored to have served and thankful to have made it home. Have type 2 diabetes so may go see the VA. Haven't done there yet but my VFW comrades are encouraging me to do so. Take Care. Safe Riding. RJ
Uncle Sam's Misguided Child
'68-'69 Just in time for Tet
OCS -2nd and 1st Lt
Military Intelligence
1st Recon Bn.
Assigned whenever and whenever needed
Sometimes with USMC, USN, USA, Montagnards, etc.
AO "Semi-survivor"