And many places have watch fires this weekend for those who never made it back.Please remember our fallen heroes this weekend.
Armed Forces Day is June 29, 2024.
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If anyone plays an instrument, nationwide playing of Taps on Memorial Day is 3:00 pm. Any instrument can be used; the number who participate grows every year.
Hence the OPI bothers me when I hear people talk about celebrating memorial day. There are a lot of vets on the BY and I know that everyone of them will tell you that this is not their day. Today is observed to recognize the sacrifice of those that came home in coffins and those who never came home.
At 3 PM today pause for a minute of silence to honor and remember them.
Semper fi to the tip of the spear.I really have not spoken about this but as this Memorial Day and I am over 80 and this might be my last, I am compelled to tell this story. When I was stationed in Viet Nam for two years, it was at the Quang Tri military base which was 15 miles South of the DMZ between North and South Viet Nam. My MOS was Recon and I had a very highly specialized technical discipline which required me to spend a lot of time in Laos, Cambodia, and North Viet Nam deploying these little boxes which I had to program, test and deploy in these areas. These boxes would send signals recognizing movement and sound in the areas they were deployed.
Be that as it may, I was sent to DaNang to report to Fleet Marine Force Pacific Naval Intelligence to go over reports from these signals and show where new devices would be deployed and which ones need to be replaced. Everything was maped so when I parachuted into these areas, I knew where I was supposed to go.
After, I completed this function with FMF Pac, I went to the DaNang airport to grab a chopper or C-130 back to Quang Tri. While I waited at the airport, I noticed a bright shining light at the end of the airport runway about a mile down. I did not know what this was, so I walked toward this shining light and as I approached, the light became brighter and more blinding than ever before. When I came within 50 feet of the light, I finally discovered what this was. It was a stack of shiny bright aluminum coffins stacked about 4 high in a long row. Quietly, an Airman driving a fork lift, loaded 4 coffins onto a huge Air Force Cargo plane 4 at a time. I stared and watch this for about 20 minutes and still there were many more to go. I thought that one of these could be me.
I started walking back to the main terminal leaving the bright light behind to get my ride back to Quang Tri. I thought to myself: Everybody goes home from Viet Nam.
@veryolddog, Thank you for your service!!I really have not spoken about this but as this Memorial Day and I am over 80 and this might be my last, I am compelled to tell this story. When I was stationed in Viet Nam for two years, it was at the Quang Tri military base which was 15 miles South of the DMZ between North and South Viet Nam. My MOS was Recon and I had a very highly specialized technical discipline which required me to spend a lot of time in Laos, Cambodia, and North Viet Nam deploying these little boxes which I had to program, test and deploy in these areas. These boxes would send signals recognizing movement and sound in the areas they were deployed.
Be that as it may, I was sent to DaNang to report to Fleet Marine Force Pacific Naval Intelligence to go over reports from these signals and show where new devices would be deployed and which ones need to be replaced. Everything was maped so when I parachuted into these areas, I knew where I was supposed to go.
After, I completed this function with FMF Pac, I went to the DaNang airport to grab a chopper or C-130 back to Quang Tri. While I waited at the airport, I noticed a bright shining light at the end of the airport runway about a mile down. I did not know what this was, so I walked toward this shining light and as I approached, the light became brighter and more blinding than ever before. When I came within 50 feet of the light, I finally discovered what this was. It was a stack of shiny bright aluminum coffins stacked about 4 high in a long row. Quietly, an Airman driving a fork lift, loaded 4 coffins onto a huge Air Force Cargo plane 4 at a time. I stared and watch this for about 20 minutes and still there were many more to go. I thought that one of these could be me.
I started walking back to the main terminal leaving the bright light behind to get my ride back to Quang Tri. I thought to myself: Everybody goes home from Viet Nam.