{"id":24071,"date":"2017-08-21T14:02:33","date_gmt":"2017-08-21T14:02:33","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=24071"},"modified":"2017-08-21T14:02:33","modified_gmt":"2017-08-21T14:02:33","slug":"49-years-later-the-day-remains-as-vivid-as-ever","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=24071","title":{"rendered":"49 years later, the day remains as vivid as ever"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/KGrHqRHJEUFEjBe67CBRLRW3oLHg60_57.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-24072\" src=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/KGrHqRHJEUFEjBe67CBRLRW3oLHg60_57-300x230.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"230\" srcset=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/KGrHqRHJEUFEjBe67CBRLRW3oLHg60_57-300x230.jpg 300w, https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/KGrHqRHJEUFEjBe67CBRLRW3oLHg60_57-768x588.jpg 768w, https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/08\/KGrHqRHJEUFEjBe67CBRLRW3oLHg60_57.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Forty-nine years ago today, I said so long to my father, piled into a car with my mother and drove into downtown Portland, Ore., to begin two of the most important years of my life.<\/p>\n<p>I was about to be inducted into the U.S. Army. I kissed Mom goodbye and reported to the induction station near the Greyhound bus stop. I took the oath, gathered my belongings and rode about three hours north to Fort Lewis, Wash.<\/p>\n<p>I completed basic training nine weeks later and got my orders for where I would report for my advanced individual training: Fort Eustis, Va., where the Army would turn me into an aircraft mechanic.<\/p>\n<p>We boarded a plane after graduation from basic and flew to Richmond, Va. En route from Boeing Field to Richmond, I chatted with one of the flight attendants.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You must dread these flights with a bunch of military guys,&#8221; I said to her. &#8220;Oh, you guys are angels,&#8221; she replied. &#8220;The last military charter flight I worked carried a plane full of sailors who&#8217;d been on a submarine for six months.&#8221; I got the picture.<\/p>\n<p>Sixteen weeks after arriving in Fort Eustis, I completed by training and then awaited my orders: Vietnam.<\/p>\n<p>This is my segue into my discussion topic for the next brief period: The Ken Burns-Lynn Novick documentary film on &#8220;The Vietnam War&#8221; that will air on Panhandle PBS beginning <strong>Sept. 17<\/strong>. It&#8217;s a must-watch TV event. At least it is for me.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">***<\/p>\n<p>I arrived in-country at Bien Hoa Air Base, South Vietnam in the spring of 1969 and was bused immediately to Long Binh, the huge logistics center near Saigon. I was there only for about four days before I got my orders for Marble Mountain, a secure base just south of Da Nang. While at Long Binh, though, I had to perform some of the usual duties assigned to newly arrived soldiers, such as burning fecal matter from the latrines scattered throughout the sprawling compound.<\/p>\n<p>I flew to Da Nang aboard a C-130 transport plane and reported for duty.<\/p>\n<p>I was what the grunts called a REMF, which stood for &#8220;rear echelon mother-f*****.&#8221; I didn&#8217;t take it personally. I knew we were doing important work there. Our task was to keep OV-1 Mohawk reconnaissance planes in flying condition to perform their duty. Later, I would be assigned to another station at the I Corps Tactical Operations Center, where I became a &#8220;flight operations specialist&#8221;; my task there was to communicate with aircraft &#8212; and to scramble missions on an as-needed basis.<\/p>\n<p>My time in Vietnam was largely uneventful, although we weren&#8217;t <em>entirely immune<\/em> from occasional mortar and rocket barrages from the bad guys camped inside Marble Mountain.<\/p>\n<p>I served and then came home. I remained somewhat confused about a couple of aspects of that conflict in which I participated.<\/p>\n<p><em>What were we doing there? And for what purpose?<\/em><\/p>\n<p>The PBS documentary I hope helps resolve some of that confusion for me. That&#8217;s my goal in my plan to watch every single moment of it. I suspect as well that many millions of other fellows my age will want to understand that period of our nation&#8217;s history.<\/p>\n<p>I hope Burns and Novick provide us all with the understanding we want &#8212; and which some of us <em>need<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/kenburns.com\/films\/vietnam\/\">The Vietnam War<\/a> will be told through rare archival film, interviews with those on both sides of the conflict &#8212; and through some of the coolest music ever recorded.<\/p>\n<p>I am waiting with bated breath.<\/p>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Forty-nine years ago today, I said so long to my father, piled into a car with my mother and drove into downtown Portland, Ore., to begin two of the most important years of my life. I was about to be inducted into the U.S. Army. I kissed Mom goodbye and reported to the induction station &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=24071\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">49 years later, the day remains as vivid as ever<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[2649,3487,3532,5041,5116],"class_list":["post-24071","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-military-news","tag-ken-burns","tag-panhandle-pbs","tag-pbs","tag-us-army","tag-vietnam-war"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24071","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=24071"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24071\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":24073,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/24071\/revisions\/24073"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=24071"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=24071"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=24071"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}