Dear Sgt. Grit and Marine family:
I am a faithful reader of the newsletter and have laughed and cried while reading... as I'm sure many others have done and do. In the newsletter today - #129 - August 17, 2006, there is a quote/excerpt from Bing West, former Assistant Defense Secretary, regarding "The Iraq war is being played out against a backdrop of bitter partisan politics in the United States... If we as a nation lose heart, who will fight for us?" After reading this, I have to share the story of my son, my Marine, LCpl. Brandon W. Davidson. It's the simple story of his decision to become a Marine.
My son graduated from high school at the age of 18 yrs old in May of 2005. Before his senior year, in the summer of 2004, he headed to the USMC Recruiting Station near our home to talk with the Recruiters about becoming a Marine. Coming from military family of many generations, I wasn't surprised when he decided to look into joining the Marine Corps. But then graduation came and he was offered a position (right out of high school... working for a friend of the family who owns a concrete company) driving a concrete truck and pouring concrete for $1,000 per week plus benefits. Well... the "concrete-driving-pouring-$1,000 per week-job" won out over joining the Marines Corps. He was living "high on the hog", driving a fancy pickup truck, had his own apartment... etc. He had everything an 18-19 year old could possibly dream of... right? He thought so. Then, on March 15, 2006 around 6:00 in the evening, he called me and said that he couldn't sit in a concrete truck any longer... not while our country is at war... not while men and women are dying for our country... that he had to do something... anything to protect his country and loved ones. Then he asked me if I was sitting down. J He told me that he had signed with the U.S. Marine Corps that day! It was the proudest moment of my life... right next to the day he graduated from boot camp and was called "Marine" for the first time! He's now stationed at Camp Pendleton and going through SOI training. He's been told that he will be in Iraq within 6-8 months. As his Mom, of course this frightens me. But, as all sons do for their Mom's... he reassures me that he will be fine and that he is ready. His decision to take this journey, to serve is country, to become a Marine... well... I've never been prouder or had more respect for any one person in my life than I do for him. He truly is one of the Few, the Proud.
So, the point I'm trying to make is this... Regardless of the politics and politicians, the news and news reporters, the protestors, etc., there are, and always will be, brave young men and women who, even in the face of danger, are devoted and willing to fight for and protect our beloved country.
God bless our Marines, our loved ones, that give all for our country, and to the Marine families who share in the selfless acts of our loved ones.
Semper Fi!
Proud Mom

 

Hi Sgt Grit,
I thought I'd write to tell you about a young man I met the other day. He is 14 yrs old and in the Jr.ROTC program at his school. He came in to the doctor's office where I work and had injured his arm. When I asked him how he'd done it, he said he was "dropping" to do pushups and that's when I found out he was in the ROTC program to start with. Well, I proceeded to ask him what branch of the military he was thinking about going into and he very proudly stated the Marine Corps, but couldn't really give me a reason why, except to say he wanted to be the best. I let him know he'd have to work on losing a bit of weight, but also gave him a huge OOH-RAH and Semper Fi. When I left the room before the doctor came in, this young man was grinning from ear to ear and so was his mom. I do believe that wherever he learned about the Corps, he'll make a fine Marine when he gets older.
Deanna
Mom-in-Law of a wonderful Marine

 

The last newsletter #129, had many entries regarding the vandalism of Marine Corp. support ribbons and magnets. My son is a recent Marine, just finished training at SOI, Camp Pendleton. I display a proud parent of a Marine magnet on my car and fly a Marine Corp, Semper Fi flag in front of my house. One evening while returning home, I noticed the flag was gone. I had feared that someone took it off and destroyed it. My family and I walked around the house thinking we might find it vandalized. Quite the contrary, thank heavens. It must have fallen off the onto the ground because I found it in my mailbox carefully folded. I thank the good neighbor or passer-by who did that. We are very proud of our young son and those that serve in the USMC.
Wendy
Huntington Beach, CA

 

Sometimes I feel like I have no real support from my family and even boyfriend for having enlisted in the USMC they say that it's the biggest mistake that I could have done. Just a waste of my life but I don't care what they say because I know that the Marines are like my family when ever I have a problem their always there to support me. That's all that I have to say...
Thanks for listening...

 

Sgt. Grit,
I can't stand but to be ticked off by all of the people out there that complain about the US being in Iraq for so long. They don't stop to think about our history. Do they think that an organized democracy can be achieved overnight? How long did it take the USA to get to where we are today? We went through the Articles of Confederation and through 2 Constitutions and 27/28 (forgive me, my Constitutional Law knowledge is a little hazy) amendments to "get it right" and we're still working on it! People need to be patient and the Iraqis themselves have to make strides in working on democracy, and yes our men are getting killed but in order for a democracy to arise out of tyranny blood must be shed. I wish that it wasn't just our men and women and that more countries would help support the Iraqis. This is a historical event, the chance to give a Middle Eastern Muslim country a chance to govern themselves. I can only hope that other democratic countries will step up to be role models for this fledgling government, but until then it is our responsibility to do so, since we were the first there. I also have to say, from speaking with my husband, a Marine, that the Iraqis do want us there. Most of the insurgents aren't even Iraqi, they're Syrian, Iranian, and Lebanese who are worried that not only are we going to "impose our government on the Iraqis, but our Christian beliefs as well. There are already Christian Iraqis, but that's not our job and we're not there for that. I've said my piece, I've said it to many people face to face, but now at least I have a bigger audience to show my support for our troops and our Commander-in-Chief.
Amy Baker, proud wife of a Marine

 

Sgt. Grit,
USMC Flag flying proudly at Haditha Dam, Iraq after a motar attack in July 2004. Photo courtesy LCpl Chris 'Hareball' Hare H&S Company/3rd Battalion/25th Regiment.
In Louisville, KY a seventh grade civics teacher decided to burn two American flags in two of his classes on Friday, 18 August. He wanted to get his students to respond for a written assignment. Word got out and a real sh*tstorm has developed. The local newspaper, the Courier Journal, website (www.courierjournal.com) has been inundated with views everywhere from the teacher should be rewarded, even given a medal of freedom, for his 'fresh approach' to teaching young students and courage for what he did to he should be fired, shot or worse, for showing such disrespect toward 'Old Glory'. 
It got me to thinking about a picture LCpl C. 'Hareball' Hare e-mailed me from Haditha, Iraq from July 2004. 3/25 had just been under a motar attack, fortunately no wounded, when he took this picture. Even though 'Old Glory' and whatever that blue/orange/green flag is, the Flag of The United States Marine Corps flies proudly (some general probably ordered Marines standing by to blow real hard for this). I think this is one hell of a picture!
The only good thing to come from the flag burning incident is that I have become acquainted with three other Marines that live in this area. I was also contacted by another Former Marine of the female persuation last week that lives just a few miles away from me.
And one last thing, how many Marines saw Retired LtGeneral Carol Mutter on Jim Lehrer's News Hour this week (Wednesday evening here in Kentucky)? She was in a panel discussing the recent call up of Marines in the Inactive Ready Reserve. I found it very interesting.
This has been another of those Marine Corps Weeks for me, I'll have to give my 'Bro' Lurchenstein a call this weekend. It'll probably be a long one!
Semper Fidelis,
Tony Glass
Sgt USMC
1974-78

 

Dear Sgt. Grit,
This note has been a long time coming but today seemed to be just the right day to share my Marine story with your readers. I never had the privilege of serving in the Corps. In the late sixties my older brother served in Vietnam with A Co. 1/1, so I grew up with an understanding of the Marine Corps as "family". It wasn't until April of 2005 that I truly experienced and came to understand The Corps as family. You see on April 3rd of last year my youngest son, just weeks away from leaving for boot camp was accidentally killed in a hand gun incident. "Brady" loved the Corps; we talked often about how he and I were going to experience the Corps together. The conversations we had, leading up to his shipping date, were rich: father to son, friend to friend.....so many dreams, so many experiences were lost that day. Yet it was in the middle of that storm of life that I discovered a Marine Corps family that surrounded my family with care and compassion. We had a wonderful church family and deep faith to support us thru that journey, but there was an extra measure of comfort we experienced when that group of Marines in dress blues arrived at the funeral to show their support. At the grave site my son's recruiter presented my family with a Marine Corps flag as his personal expression of comfort and support. To this day, those faithful expressions bring great joy and peace to us.
Since that tragic day, we have tried to honor the family bond we continue to experience with the Corps. We have supported two of my son's best friend as they struggled thru boot camp; I never miss an opportunity to greet a Marine that I meet in my comings and goings. I'll buy a meal as the opportunity arises and never miss a chance to guide a young man towards the Corps. Matter of fact, when I conclude this note I'm having lunch with the new recruiter in our area. Tomorrow, I'll take 3 young Marines who are in "my son's" unit (I Co.3/23) to a trap shoot event "on me". In a few months I plan on visiting a "Gunny" friend currently assigned to SOI in North Carolina. I tell my friends that every day I get a chance to spend time with a Marine is a better day for me!.......Just my little way of saying "thanks" and supporting The Family. Marines, Thank you for all you do for our nation and for what you have done for my family. I've got your back!
I'll always be a "Marine dad" at heart!
God Bless and Semper fi,

 

"He knew that...the war was still in him, and that it would be in him for a long time to come, for soldiers who have been blooded are soldiers forever. They never fit in. Even when they finally settle down, the settling is tenuous, for when they close their eyes they see their comrades who have fallen. That they cannot forget, that they do not forget, that they never allow themselves to heal completely, is their way of expressing their love for friends who have perished. And they will not change, because they have become what they have become to keep the fallen alive."
--Mark Helprin, A Soldier of the Great War

 

My Marine son graduated 3056 Lima Co, Parris Island, on 21 July 2006. I proudly attended the Emblem Ceremony and the Graduation, and will cherish these memories for life. Long before the event, I had searched for a suitable card to present to him afterwards. We drove back to his barracks to retrieve his sea bags and other items. I parked and saw lots of folks reading my bumperstickers (check the pictures I've attached!). 
Various Drill Instructors could be seen, some observing from the external stairwells of the barracks, others greeting parents on the deck in front of the building. After the car was loaded, I observed his Heavy Hat nearby, and handed my son his card. I instructed him to read it /aloud/, in the presence of his Heavy Hat.
He began reading: "Congratulations! Under NO circumstances WHATSOEVER are you to open this card." Hesitating for several seconds, he opened it and continued reading aloud, "How you /ever /got this far with no respect for authority, I'll never know!" So much for what had been printed on the card... under all this, I had handscrawled, "Now drop and give me 25!", and my Marine read this aloud as well.
The Heavy Hat was hard-pressed to not laugh. My son looked at him, then at me, then promptly dropped to the deck to begin his pushups. He hollered out, "One! Two!" and was all set for the third when a voice from the stairwell above (another of his Drill Instructors) called out, "Spell 'em, Atwood!" I immediately realized that the lad was now going to have to execute a /significantly /greater number of pushups than the original 25. Yipe!
He began anew, shouting: "O-n-e, t-w-o", descending on one letter and rising on the next. He was spelling s-i-x when that same DI asked him how he was feeling. Bear in mind that it was a typical mid-summer day for Parris Island... hot and plenty humid. My son instantly responded, "Awesome, sir!" and continued his pushups.
A number of moms wore horrified expressions as they observed my Marine. New Marines passed by, looking bemused. /All /the Drill Instructors in the area had their eyes on my Marine. Even the Battalion Commander had come over to watch. Someone asked, "/What /did he do?", unable to figure out why my Marine was being ITd. The Heavy Hat replied, "His mother... card... read it."
The card was passed and read by all. By the time my Marine had spelled out t-w-e-n-t-y t-w-o, he was released from the pushups; he'd done about 65 all told. He stood up, only then realizing the extent of his "audience". By this time, just about everyone was chuckling. We figure that the tale of these post- Graduation pushups probably made it all around the Island by the end of the day! I couldn't be more proud of him!
Laura Atwood
Danbury, CT

 

Sgt Grit:
My job requires that I travel extensively through a lot of airports on the east coast. On a recent trip, I was sitting in a lounge waiting for a connecting flight, and sitting next to me was a young member of the Air Force. Sitting next to him, also in uniform, was a young soldier. Both of these young agents, had their jackets unbuttoned looking like civilian businessmen on a long haul binge. Both were obviously under the influence of adult beverages, although neither one looked more than 19, at best. They were telling their version of sea-stories and using language that even made me, the old retired Gunny, blush. After about 10 minutes of this I turned to the member of the Air Force and quietly reminded him that he was in the uniform of Armed Forces of the United States and that he was not exactly conducting himself in a manner that brought credit to himself or the Air Force. I reminded him that there were ladies in the lounge and that they could also hear his rather loud and offensive language. His response was to ask me who the f*ck I was, to which I responded who and what I was. He became rather quiet. After I had revealed my horse power, if you can call it that, the young Army PFC got up and left, leaving the young Air Force turd sitting there all by himself. He became very quiet, and, shortly thereafter got up, failed to button his jacket and slithered away, slime that he was.
I gotta tell ya, if this young piece of work would have said one more thing, I probably would have taken him outside and cleaned his clock for him. I know that we live in a different time, openness seems to be the way, and speaking your mind, no matter who or what you are, is, to a degree, acceptable. But these two young men were an absolute disgrace to their uniform, and, although retired and not wearing the uniform any more, embarrassed me with their antics. Apparently, other branches of the Uniformed Services do not teach their children well.
Semper Fi
Gunny Carter
1969-1989

 

 

 

 

Sgt Grit,
I am a proud former Marine, having served from 1976 to 1980 with VMA-331, 2nd MAW at Cherry Point. I continue to serve as a member of the Air National Guard with 30 combined years of service to our great nation and 3 tours in the Middle East under my belt. My pride for the Marine Corps and for being a Marine has never been stronger - to the chagrin of all my current ANG squadron-mates!
Last week I was vacationing in Maine with my family and ventured to the local grocery with my three children, aged 12, 8 & 8, to stock up for our week of camping. I was proudly wearing my bright red Marine shirt emblazoned with the "United States Marine Corps: and the bulldog coming and going on the front and back - identical to the one I proudly wore following basic training in 1976. While in the store I was greeted with a familiar Semper Fi by two Marines, one who had served following the Korean War and one who was a Vietnam-era Marine.
While I have always made a habit of doing the same thing when I recognize someone as a Marine or former Marine while out in public - I was not prepared for the third greeting I got that day. While entering the store I had observed an elderly woman - probably in her late eighties or early nineties - arrive in a local taxi. While I was approaching the register she came around the end of an isle, took a look at my shirt, gave me a warm smile and said "oh - a Marine - Semper Fi, I am a Gold Star Mother of a Marine". This was one of the first times I have been left speechless when being thanked by a member of the public for my service. After an awkward second or two I thanked HER for her patriotism and sacrifice and made a hasty retreat so she would not notice the tear in my eye. I then had to explain to my kids what a Gold Star Mother was.
Thanks for the great newsletter and all you do for Marines and their families everywhere!
Semper Fi!
Fred M.
Enfield, CT
Sergeant of Marines

 

Hello Sgt. Grit, I look forward each week , to getting this news letter from Marines and their familys,something bothers me. I've read many times where we are called ex-Marines! I served 1967-1970, two tours in Nam. It was explained to me by a Marine S/Sgt, that the only time you become a ex-Marine in this world, is when you stop breathing! However you are still a MARINE in the hereafter, to the end of time! Once a Marine always a Marine! There are no other !We all love our Nation and Corp, and are proud of our Brotherhood , young an old we are all Brothers and Sisters!
SEMPER FI to the very end.
Cpl. Devoes
1st eng.-3/26 Feb68 -Aug 69

 

We're just a small group of Marine and Corpsmen Vietnam Veterans. As we get older, our group gets smaller. Some people join and leave, but some stick around, because it is therapeutic for us. We understand each other as no others do.
One of our members just passed on. His name was Leo Sharkey. He was a warrior. Like the rest of us, he did not consider himself a hero. Leo had gotten old and sick over the past several years. He had little money, he did no great things that the media would tout. He was just an American that answered the call.
He has already walked through the Valley of Death Lord, I pray that now resides with our Lord in Peace.
I will miss my friend.
Larry D. Imus
C/1/9: 65 & 66

 

Last week my wife and I went to the Illinois state fair, as did my son, his wife and two daughters. I was let down because I was going to march in the veteran's parade, and call it my homecoming from Vietnam parade, but it did not work out. Being recently diagnosed with PTSD I am trying to work through my Vietnam service, and walking in the parade was going to be a big step for me.
However, we did get to see the Marine silent drill team, and they were great. After their performance we spoke to a couple of them. Real sharp kids. One of them kept calling me "sir," and I told him I was a gunny, not an officer, so please do not "sir" me. After the next sentence or two he called me "Gunny." I could not believe how wonderful that sounded to me! For just a few seconds there I was back in the active force, and I was just on cloud nine! It is amazing how a simple little word can bring such great joy to an old man!
Tommy Walters, Sr.
GySgt, USMC, Ret.
Vietnam x 2

 

Sgt. Grit: Once more you've come through with flying colors. I dropped a story about Mess Duty, signed my name and Lo and Behold got the address of one of my old friends from TTU, NAB Coronado, CA that I hadn't talked to since 1952. Since getting his address we've been in touch via email and telephonically and are looking forward to a "get together" either here in NV or CA.
Thanks again
Semper Fi
MGySgt R. A. Swank, (Ret.)

 

My dad was a Guadalcanal Marine and I was with the Marine Security Guard Bat. A few years back I was on business in Taiwan for a few months. Taiwan is a favorite country of mine because the people are very hospitable towards Americans. At dinner one night after celebrating the end to a successful contract I noticed an older gentlemen sitting alone. He had a military bearing about him so I inquired to my hosts if they knew who he was. They said he was a retired high ranking naval officer who lived in the city. I walked over to him to say hello and inquire about his past. He told me his name after I introduced myself and out of habit my posture went rigid upon hearing Admiral in front of his name. He asked if I had served my country in the United States and I replied I had. He then asked what my rank was. I told him Sergeant. .At that point he sort of looked down and stated "Well I was an Admiral" I looked him straight in the eye and said " But I was a Marine" He stood up, nodded his head and shook my hand. I looked over my shoulder and saw that half of the restaurant was watching us. We said our good byes and when I returned back to my table I was informed by the waiter that all of our drinks for the evening were on the Admiral.
Marty Sharpe

 

I live in the Tampa Bay area of Florida. There is a retired Sgt.Major who has opened a pizza place in the Brandon area. What's its name you may ask: Well Semper Pie of course.
Jeff Smith
Lithia, Florida

 

 

 Yeah, ok, the only reason I said people shouldn't be arrested for small amounts of mj, is cause I know there is no room for them. I think they should be punished harsher than a ticket. I think they should have asked if I thought it should be legalized, that would be a no.

 

 

 

I read the letter in the Sgt. Grit newsletter and I sympathize with you having your Marine magnet vandalized. I have flown a Marine flag on my antenna since my son graduated from Boot Camp in 2001. That is until recently. I have had my flag cut off my antenna several times and this last time they completely broke my antenna off. I have since started putting USMC decals all over my vehicle. I will continue to display these decals although I can't afford to keep replacing antennas. I also wear my son's EGA and his rank pin. I dare anyone to stop me! My son's recruiter Gunny Sgt. Carbonetto once said that the only thing meaner than a Marine is his Mom! Trust me try to stop me from displaying my USMC items, you will learn this saying is true!
Semper Fi!
God Bless all our troops and bring them home safe!
Proud Mom of LCpl. James Myers Jr.
Leigh Ann

 

Sgt Grit: Don't know if this is completely true , (snicker snicker) but heard  that Jack Martha and Jane Fonda were getting married. Cindy Sheehan will be the  b---h of honor. Wedding party will be dressed in yellow and Cindy will wear a clean sweatshirt. Honeymoon will be in Cuba.  
Don Laughner
Major USMC Ret.

 

Bad mouthing John Murtha and the Dixie Chicks is really getting old. Sounds like a bunch of children in the school yard bad mouthing another kid. If you don't like Murtha, when it's time for his re- election, go help his opponent. Put your energy, money and support into getting the 'other guy' elected and send Murtha home.
Same for the Dixie Chicks. If you don't like them, don't listen to them. They make beautiful music but their political sense is nonexistent. All they did was voice their opinion, a right that Marines have fought and died for, and as far as I can tell, not a single American service person has been wounded or killed because of what they said.
Neither are anywhere close to those 'Hanoi Jane' Fonda types and should not be treated as such.
Tony Glass
Sgt USMC
1974-78
SSgt KyANG
1978-79

 

My wife and I own a sports bar and grille here in Pensacola, the Cradle of Naval Aviation. Through our door pass some of the finest Marines and Sailors one could ever hope to know. A few standout and the relationships that build over the course of being stationed here multiply and grow. However, there is a time when duty calls, and its takes them away from us. Perhaps it a deployment into Harms Way, or just a new duty station. We have been blessed by these individuals and share a tear as they leave.

This morning, I was going through my normal amount of mail, when I noticed a very large envelope with a return address from Iraq. Our total focus was on this and as my wife and I opened up the envelope, a plastic encased American Flag, and a certificate of its authenticity fell out. As we read the certificate, we realized by its content, that this Flag had flown with a Marine Apache Helo AH-1W (HMLA-169 Vipers) Squadron on Close Air Support night missions over the desert on 4 July 2006 in support of Operation Iraqi Freedom. It was beautifully scripted to us, our patrons and employee's of our business. This certificate had been signed by LT. Col Biagio Colandrea, Jr. and SgtMaj Ronald Green. What made this even more meaningful, the LT Jeff "Odd Job" Speakman was aboard this flight with Lt Col Colandrea. "Odd Job" was one of our former patrons while stationed here for Flight School. Having been present at his "Winging" ceremony and watched this young Marine become even a better man and person, made this Flag even more special, and yes by God brought out the tears of joy that one of our own would take the time to send such a wonderful and thought gift to us. His simple Thank You card inside the envelope reflected on how important his duty to his God, Country and fellow Marines are to him and HMLA 169.
There is no doubt "Odd Job", that we miss you dearly and love you more, but we understand your commitment, dedication and respect you have for your Duty. We know that you and many others are in Harms Way doing what is right so that we, as Americans can continue to live the life we have and secure our future.
Thank you and God Bless you and everyone serving for us.
Semper Fi son. Come home to us soon.
John & Dale

 

Sgt. Grit,
I have two sons that finished boot camp in Parris Island, SC in 12/05. We are Catholic and when we came home we went to Christmas Eve Mass. My sons were dressed in their dress uniforms. One young gentleman with a baby child came up to them and thanked them for their duty and the safety to this country. Several older men gathered around them and told of World War II and again thanked them for their service. It seems that everywhere they go there are many people who thank them by just their eyes, but again, you have the young, college students who think they are wrong and they take that so personally because they are that age. I keep reminding them that what they are doing is honorable and respectful and they will never forget this experience.
Thanks so much,
Mary Vander Veer
Mother of Kyle and Matthew Vander Veer
Soon to be stationed overseas in some capacity

 

For Sgt. Jack Albright:
First, let me thank you and your outstanding group of fine Americans for the absolutely great things that you do. I, like you and many Americans, was outraged by the small group of people that were using the funerals of our Brothers to further their own political agenda. What you have done to make that right is worthy of the finest Marines that have gone before you. My Sergeant Major has always reminded us, his SNCO's, that their are two types of serving Marines. The first type is your true Marines, the Corporals, Sergeants, Staff Sergeants and so on that are doing the right thing, all the time, even when no one is looking. Then you have the E-4's, E-5's and so on that are only here to collect a paycheck. You are definitely in the first group: doing the right thing because you know it is right. Be proud of the fact that you are a SERGEANT of MARINES! God Bless you and Patriot Guard!
Kenneth Klug
GySgt. USMC
6114/6018 "Everyone fights, no one quits"

 

Democracy is two wolves and a lamb voting on what to have for lunch. Liberty is a well-armed lamb contesting the vote!
-- Ben Franklin

 

 

Sgt. Grit,
At one time I felt like I was the only Marine to serve between 1979-1983, I didn't remember seeing a letter from this era. You suggested that we put something in from our time. I decided to do something about it, I want to share the defining moment that sealed my fate to be a Marine.
After I had completed the enlistment processing and placed in the "poolie" program I was hanging out in the recruiter's office when the phone rang. The call was from a combat veteran (Vietnam). who was totally disabled. He had been getting total care from private duty nurses, he had not legs, and only one arm. He could not do much for himself physically. His house was filthy rat and roach infested, and he had caught some virus, which in his condition was fatal. He had called several places for help, none came. Finally in desperation he called the recruiting office. He told the NCOIC what had happened. The SSgt. packed up me and the other recruiter, and we went to see about this Marine. You could smell the stench as soon as you opened the door.
Gently SSgt. Carpenter bathed this Marine, dressed him, and took him to Oaknoll Navel Hospital, and had his medical needs taken care of. While he was at the hospital, a detail of Marines cleaned his home, went shopping, and located a women Corpsman who had retired , to take care of him. Before we left, the recruiting command took up a collection for him. SSgt. Carpenter left him with the instructions to call the office if he needed anything. The Marine ask why he and the Marines went to such lengths to take care of him. With tears in his eyes, SSgt. Carpenter replied: "Marines take care of their own."
On the way back to the office SSgt. Carpenter told me, "Newton, you learned a lesson you should never forget, no mater if you serve 6 months, or 20 years - - Marines take care of their own." With that motivation, I could not wait to go and graduate from boot camp, so I would have the honor not only of being a Marine, but the privilege to take care of another Marine, and know if needed , my brother Marines would take care of their own as well.
Semper Fi,
Sgt. Darryl D. J. Newton
USMC 1979-1983

 

Hey Sarge,
I served the USMC 1955 - 58 and am now retired, living in a retirement community. On July 4 we held a small parade and the few, the proud, the Marine vets, put together a "float" of a golf cart emblazoned "Marine Barracks- Otterbein" (Otterbein is the name of the community). One of the vets who rode that golf cart is Major Len Mapes, USMC (Ret). Len is reason for writing.
He went to Parris Island in 1942, graduated and made Pfc. After the Marines (and Navy) lost many pilots, Len was sent to flight school as a Pfc. and was commissioned 2nd Lt. upon graduation. His wings were pinned on him by an civilian whose identity escaped Len at the time. Len flew in the Guadalcanal campaign and several after that including flying "the Hump" in China. He was personally decorated by Chang Kai Shek (spelling?) and had his picture taken with Jimmy Dolittle at that ceremony.
Len later found out that the civilian who pinned his wings on him at flight school graduation was none other than Orville Wright of the famed Wright Brothers!
He lives with his wife Dodie, here at Otterbein Retirement Living Community and remains the Commander of Marine Barracks - Otterebein. We also have Capt. Ted Westerveldt (Frozen Chosen) and Lt. Col. James "Squire" Richard with us. Oorah!
J.B. Tonkin,
USMC 1955 - 58

 

To Ed Peters:
I was also in Nam in the 68-69 time frame (2/9), I also live near West Point, NY (and actually work at West Point for the Dept. of the Army - how weird is that) and would like to suggest to Ed that he visit the Castle Point VA hospital to talk to someone about his feelings. You're not alone in your feelings. Those same hueys fly over me and to this day I wish I had done more to help out other Marines when I was in Nam. I was a motor- T guy with limited exposure to combat (a lot of "lines,"but just couple of patrols and ambushes). But you can get past it so when the hueys fly over you can remember those bad times but with respect and pride for those buddies you left there. Good luck.
C. J. "Skip" Seyer,
Corporal 2/9 3rd Mar Div 68-69

 

"I left so much", Letter from Ed Peters, My reply
You are not alone. You just actually wrote it down. I do not know if you have kids, but in 72 I finally got why I was able to come home. It took a wife giving me a son ; a daughter in '74 and now six grandkids. Like you, I have not gone to the wall. I keep worrying more about these young people coming home from Iraq and having the same thoughts you and others like us have daily than myself, because, after almost 37years being back to the USA, I feel I have at least made it through. Too bad there are not too many folks that you can talk to about your experiences because most either do not believe it anyway or just don't give a sh--. Remember " Better he than me?" We felt that back then, if it was you on the Bird back in Nam. Those guys would feel that way about you even today. Now is the time for Marine Brothers and Sisters to let Ed know he is not the only one who feels what he feels and remembers what he remembers. Semper Fi to You Ed and all who remember.
Bushwacker M Co. 3/9 3rd Div 68-69

 

I made the landing at Danang in 65 after a few months I went stateside for a year or so, returning to Danang in 67, I looked up some engineer friends, to party with, being I had 5 days delay enroute. They said the best place to drink was the Air Force EM club. So the 4 of us got there early and sat at a table near the door. Drinking cold beer in air conditioned club as good as any we had seen in Okinawa or the states, Vietnamese girls were serving, juke box was current, as we were marvling at how these Air Force guys had it made, the club was filling up, they being in civies, we were not hard to spot as being Marines. In time some of these pogues started coming by our table where the beer cans had been piled high, eventually we all had our backs to the wall, soon it became apparent that these Air Force types were going to forcefully remove us from their club, we invited them to try. It was at this time that a Chief Master E-9 Sergeant intervened. Standing between us and our would be bouncers, he turned to them and said "You all better think long and hard before you take on these Marines, they are the only thing between us and death, they are our protecters and they are out there in the boonies dyin to keep this air base operational. You all otta buy them a beer and leave them alone, but if you do decide to be stupid and take them on, remember these Marines have a whole Corps behind them, they are all for one and one for all, I know I spent 4 years in the Navy, during the Korean War." With that said he put his outstretched arms down, turned to us and said "Thanks Marines" Semper Fi! We had free beer for the rest of the night.
Ray Earley

 

My son Sgt. Rice wrote this. When he wasn't in the field in Iraq, he was rotated back to Kuwait City airport. While there he wrote this and his CO had it published. Stay Well,Sonya Story by Sgt. Rice KCIA The events of recent years shall forever remind... Read the rest here.

 

Let us all pause and say Farewell! to a 30 yr. career, retired, combat decorated, (3 Navy Crosses, 3 Silver Stars,8 Purple Hearts) Marine! May his soul rot in the Federal prison he is going to! Theodore “Ted” Bantis has hoodwinked, connived, and lied his way into Marine Corps Balls, speaking engagements, and numerous other events under the pretext of being a retired Marine Colonel with decorations received in “clandestine” operations. This scum even outdid “Sgt.Maj. Richard Thibedeau”! Neither one of them ever served a single day in any military service! Urinal cake Bantis admitted buying everything off the Internet, but would not give a reason for the impersonation.
This pile of dog *%#@ was caught at a Memorial Day event, when a person that maintains a registry for Navy Crosses asked him “why do you have a “V” device on your Navy Cross?” It was awarded for valor and the “V” isn’t needed. (He also had a “V” on his Silver Star) Bantis didn’t answer and walked away and left. His photo and other information were sent to HQMC and they said they had no record. The info was turned over to the FBI, and he now awaits the pleasure of the courts to see which prison he gets to spend time in! OORAH!
Here is a link to start with, there are several more.
“Stolen Valor” is one of the lowest things anyone can do the honor and memories of those that came before us! For this, he pleaded guilty to a MISDEMEANOR! That is all it is according to our courts. So I come here to hopefully spread this info in hopes that Stolen Valor will be changed to a felony! Everything you have earned, and that those before have held in such high esteem won’t be worth the paper they were written on. Write you politicians and let them know you care about this issue. If you don’t, who will?
Bill Wilson
Semper Fi!
Death to posers!

 

One thought on the Woman Marine whose supervisors were giving her trouble.
Just remember they don't pack the gear to have ever been a Marine.
Semper Fi
Lin Barker Sgt USMC 1966-1970

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Here is a funny story from the "big sandbox". Amazing that something humorous comes out of this war torn part of the world, and we sure won't hear anything about it on the news! My son is a Lt, acting as platoon commander in 1/7 Suicide Charlie. His platoon has become almost imbedded in a small border town, functioning within the community, while trying to keep some peace and be constantly on the lookout for insurgents. He learned of Zarkowi's killing, when he entered an Iraqi home and saw it on the TV. The town people were ecstatic and I asked him if they celebrated by firing their guns in the air. He said to me "they would never do that around my Marines". He described to me how they celebrate every little step toward freedom and democracy. They go out in their pick ups and cars, put a big boom box in the window and blast a certain song as loud as possible, while driving around the town to spread the celebration. I almost choked with laughter as he told me the song they blast is Celine Dion's My Heart Will Go On , from the Titanic. We all thought maybe "Eye of the Tiger" or some aggressive piece. I'm counting down the days until he comes home for the third time!
Mary
Proud mom of Rich

 

I would like to thank SSgt Huntsinger for his words. My daughter is a Marine in Iraq and while I'm not happy that women are choosing combat roles or even to choose to be a Marine, I stand PROUD of her, VERY PROUD! May I say that Marines are a MAN's organization and that they really would prefer that it stayed that way. As her mother I have listened long to her and how she has been treated by her fellow Marines. It is a very difficult position for any young women. As her mom (and yes, when she phones, my tough Marine still calls me "Mommy") I do feel like I am going thru her choice of career WITH her. I have never done anything in my life that has been more difficult. I'm sure that this goes for Dad's as well as Wives, Children, Grandparents and Siblings also. Indeed, any who love them! I have worn the Eagle, Globe and Anchor on my necklace since she graduated from boot camp. I also wear my son's Air Force boot camp medallion. I am proud of them both and what they and their comrades are doing for us and for every person in this great country! I will continue to wear their symbols as long as they are in active duty, and I would encourage all others that support what they are doing to wear them also. Our troops need all the encouragement that we can give them and more.
A very grateful Mom,
Carolyn Laumann

 

In response to Linda Dodson (Proud Marine Mom). You took the words right out of my heart and soul. Sometimes I feel like America has forgotten that several thousand Americans lost their lives on September 11th. As a proud Mom of a Marine that is on his second deployment in that area of Iraq, I too am upset that Civilians have to be killed. Isn’t that called collateral damage? My son said that they are over there fighting so that Americans don’t have to have war fought on American soil. We have told our son not to trust anyone over there except his brother Marines. Then when I read the briefing on CNN on what the Marines are being told, parts of it really bothered me. A Marine is taught to obey orders without question. That is what keeps them alive! I am also sure that the mothers of those 7 Marines and the Corpsman do feel the same way.
If we could just get the Media out of the War (they make our servicemen look like barbarians), maybe our young men could get the job done and all come home.
I am so very proud of all the servicemen and women that are over there watching our backs. I pray for their safe return.
Proud Mom of a Good Marine
Chrissie Rankins

 

It IS the members of our military who are the true superstars. The 'average' men and women who voluntarily leave behind their families, their jobs, their homes in order that we might remain safe with ours. Selfless people, the names of whom, most, we will never know; the sacrifices, we can never fully appreciate. They are our true heroes. Thank you, Mr. Stein, for so clearly defining the perspective and for so astutely putting it into words. Your writing reinforces what I have always believed in my heart, and I will pass your letter on to my son, a Lance Corporal with the soon-to-be-deployed 1st Battalion/24th Marines, as required reading!
Proud Marine Mom

 

As you look toward the future, always remember the treasures of our past. Every generation stands on the shoulders of the generation that came before. Jealously guard the values and principles of our heritage. They did not come easy.
Ronald Reagan

 

This is a war we are in. Nothing less than our very way of life is at stake! If we don't win this war, then nothing that has happened before now will matter. What Washington, Jefferson or Madison envisioned will be wiped out of the history books like it never even happened. This is a war, anything less than total victory will be total defeat. It is time we became the UNITED States of America again. It is time we started winning this war and quit trying to just win elections.
Jerry L. Womack
CDR USN (ret'd)
Madisonville, KY

 

In response to Buzz Barkovich re John Murtha, there are two categories of Marines,"Marines" and "ex-Marines." Marines are those on active duty, Reserves, retired, former and deceased. Ex-Marines are the sh**birds and maggots who are the 10-per centers.
In my books, Murtha is an ex-Marine and is a disgrace to the Marine Corps Reserves.
Semper Fi,
CWO-4 T. Kano
USMCR (ret)

 

I did Nam from 5/67 to 9/ 69. I won't go into details of my "welcome back" or my "send off". But both were slaps in the face.
Today there are a bunch of us, many Nam vets- most not. We number 45,000 strong and most of us ride motorcycles- tho that is not a requirement for joining. We ride to show our respect for those that wear the uniform today. We started riding in Kansas in Aug. of '05 in response to protesters at a young soldiers funeral. By Oct of '05 we were really organizing and the word was getting around that we were "Americans doing the right thing"- and the numbers grew. And the press began to write about us instead of the protesters- and the numbers grew. And we broadened our mission to ride for other heroes- fallen firefighters and police officers- and the numbers grew. And we got letters of thanks from soldiers and Marines deployed in Iraq and Afghanistan- and they joined our ranks from afar so the numbers grew. And then we got requests to ride for send offs for units and even individuals being deployed and the mission expanded as the numbers grew. And now we ride for the funerals of all vets of all wars and all services. We'll put together a motorcycle escort of 50 to 200 bikes for a young hero or an old vets funeral. Flags fly and the bikes roar but all with respect for the fallen and their family.
We are a movement of patriotism and pride. And check us out at www.PatriotGuard.org and come join us and give thanks to these warriors that have given us our freedom for so many years.
Jack Albright
0369 E-5
8/66 - 11/69
Semper Fi

 

Sgt Grit I would like to first thank you for all you do. Boy do I have a story for you. Ok first I will start off by telling you my Husband is a Marine serving in Operation Iraqi Freedom on his second tour . He and the Brave Marines of 2/25 have Volunteered to serve along side their Brothers in arms 1/25. I am very proud to tell you they are kicking a$$ in Fallujah and making us all proud. The 1st Sgt has an awesome Blog for anyone interested in reading. My daughter is on a Color Guard team and they have won the North East Region and South East Group and New York Wing Competitions. With that being said they made their way to the National Color Guard Competition in  Washington DC. I want you to know this is the first time NY has made it to Washington for this event in 30 years. I am proud Mom of an Air Force Auxiliary Cadet (CAP). My daughter had a knee injury and would not give up she had torn cartilage on the knees and still ran her mile run and was able to get through the Competition and receive knee surgery after it was all over. I truly believe she did this for her Dad to make him proud ( he already is ) The Marine Corps has also instilled these Corps values in our children. Never give in Never Give up .Ok on to the meat of the matter. We took our cadets to see all the Memorials in Washington and went to have a bite to eat and stopped at the Hard Rock Cafe. There were 17 of us and as we started to make our way towards our table one of the cadets said '' Mrs Martino you are not going to like this"...Read the rest here.

 

My son is a lance corporal in the 2/25 who was re-assigned to the 1/25 for deployment to Al Anbar earlier this year. Three weeks into his tour and some cockroach (aka insurgent) took a shot at him, wounding him clean through the upper calf. He's home recuperating and is expected to make a full recovery. As an aside I cannot say enough good things about the care and treatment that's been provided to him by the Navy and Marine medical staff at Bethesda.
Anyway, my son recently threw a BBQ party for his friends and asked that, in lieu of bringing something for the party, everyone bring something for his 2/25 and 1/25 buddies in Iraq. The volume of stuff that these young adults brought was overwhelming! Everything from munchies, candy, magazines, games, powdered soft drink mix, wipes, socks, (even a case of IV fluid for the Navy medics to use) was dropped off. He'll likely have to make two trips up to Picatinny to have these gifts shipped out as his Explorer is not big enough to fit everything in a single trip, and with the seat folded down, the Explorer has A LOT of storage space.
It was heartening and reassuring to experience the generosity that my son's friends showed that evening, in spite of all the noise (aka music). Good for them and good for our Marines!

 

Semper lie: Fake veteran must wear sandwich board By CHERY SABOL The Daily Inter Lake
A Whitefish man was sentenced Thursday to spend 50 hours wearing a sandwich board with the words, “I am a liar. I am not a Marine. I have never served my country.”
Chief U.S. District Judge Donald Molloy in Missoula also sentenced William Horvath to four months of house arrest for making a false statement....Read the rest here.

 

Only the dead have seen the end of war.Plato