Category Archives: Viet Nam

Vietnam’s new species

This really won’t be so surprising to American soldiers who fought in the Vietnam War:

"Scientists have discovered 11 new species of plants and animals in Vietnam, including a snake, two butterflies and five orchid varieties, the Worldwide Fund for Nature (WWF) said Wednesday."

So much of the country was/is rural and remote from cities and cultivation. My own old area of operations in Quang Nam province is now an elephant reserve, though I don’t recall seeing any elephants when I was there in 1969.

Prostate cancer

The Veterans Administration recently notified me that I have a medical exam in December for the Agent Orange Registry, at their clinic up the road in Temple. Anyone who served in Vietnam during the American war is eligible for the exam. I applied for VA health care a few months ago, though I have private insurance, because I wanted to cover all the bases, plus get the AO exam, just in case. In case of what? Well, prostate cancer for one. It is one of the most common cancers in men, generally, but is considered service-connected in Vietnam veterans because we have a higher-incidence of it than the general male population. The connection is attributed to exposure to the dioxin in the defoliant Agent Orange. A few days after my VA notice, a classmate from OC 504-68 announced on the email list that he’d been diagnosed with it. Then the surprise "I have it, too" emails started coming in. So I’m getting a private physical, a.s.a.p., just in case. Nothing like hearing about the plight of men your age, in your own peer group, to focus on your own health.

UPDATE: I passed. The private doc said my physical inspection and PSA blood test showed prostate cancer was "not an issue," for this year, anyhow.

Across The Fence

John Stryker "Tilt" Meyer’s 2003 book, "Across the Fence: The Secret War in Vietnam," is actually more about fighting in Laos and Cambodia than it is about Vietnam. It’s a quick read at 246 pages. It’s also an intense one. One professional reviewer called his combat narratives "pure grain alcohol," and they certainly are spare and to the point, without a lot of moralizing, agonizing, or whatever. If the hair doesn’t stand up on the back of your neck, you might want to check your pulse.

Like most Vietnam combat veterans I had heard of MACV SOG, Meyer’s secret SF unit, but wasn’t really aware of what they did (other than recon), or how or why. His book tells me, but still leaves me wondering what the value of it was, other than helping fighter-bombers and gunships find large concentrations of the North Vietnamese Army to destroy in the Laos and Cambodian sanctuaries. Maybe that was reason enough. Their death’s head insignia, which I saw years after the war in an order of battle, was off-putting. It reminded me of the Nazi SS. But they certainly brought plenty of death to the enemy, rather than the civilians that the SS specialized in killing.

One still wonders about the usefulness of it all. Many of the missions Meyer describes went bad almost immediately, as the "spike" teams (not "strike" teams, as some writers mistakenly term it) were unwittingly inserted into concentrations of the enemy, making recon impossible. Yet when it worked, it worked well. Meyer describes tapping into NVA telephone lines along the Ho Chi Minh Trail–in some spots up to four lanes wide–and recording the conversations for later analysis. They took a lot of photographs of camps and equipment, even once overheard a Russian speaker on an enemy radio frequency, and often tried to capture enemy soldiers for interrogation, but apparently never succeeded at that. The parts about Meyer having to defend the Vietnamese members of his teams from ill-treatment by ignorant American Marines and soldiers reminds me of similar problems when I was a MACV adviser to South Vietnamese militia. The Marines in our AO were always shooting us up.

You get the impression from the book that Meyer isn’t telling all he knows, about MACV SOG or himself. Indeed, a second book apparently is in the works, like this one, also based on interviews with other SOG troops, as well as his own experiences. I’ll look forward to reading that one, too. Get your copy of "Across The Fence" here. There are two others books about it there, an older one and a new one just out. 

Across the fence

"Across the Fence: The Secret War in Vietnam," was vanity-pressed by Real War Stories.com three years ago but, partly for that reason, and also because heroism books about Vietnam aren’t generally approved by the New York-based publishing industry, it went unreviewed. Comes now fulsome praise for it in a lengthy look at such books in the Aug. 24 issue of Atlantic.com. I haven’t read it yet, but I have ordered one. It’s available here for $15.95 plus shipping. Also, sort of, at Amazon which has it priced, used, at $127. Must be a typo. Sight unseen I will recommend it to my rare readers, especially combat veterans of any war. The author, J. Stryker Meyer (whose nickname was/is Tilt), is an old acquaintence I worked with in the late 1970s at a daily in New Jersey. He’s now married, has five kids (including one serving in Iraq) and is still an ink-stained wretch, for the North County Times, near San Diego, where, last fall, he outed a local pol claiming to have been in Special Forces. JSM, a MACV-SOG veteran, was always a good writer, and the review says he still is, calling his combat writing "pure grain alcohol." His is one of a bunch of recent books about Vietnam popular with Iraq and Afghan veterans. Try it. We can compare notes when we finish.

Thanks to the Seablogger for the pointer to the Atlantic.com article.

Commenter missed

As inconvenient as it apparently has been for some of my rare but appreciated readers who have not noticeably returned, the TypeKey comment security system has done wonders for my productivity. I no longer have to waste time deleting scores of comment spam which were steadily rising into the hundreds every day. I gave up on trackbacks last year for the same reason, though I wasn’t getting any trackbacks, anyhow. But Tom is one rare reader whose vanished comments I especially miss. A fellow OC-504er, who spent his time in Vietnam with the 1st Cav and now commands his local VFW, he was clever enough to track down my sister-in-law’s funeral Aug. 6 in Indiana and surprise us by showing up, an hour or so away from his own Ohio River town. Hope you can eventually figure out how to make the registery work, Tom. I’d like to have you back.

The kingdom of the blind

I was ambivalent about President Bush’s recent invocation of the Vietnam post-war catastrophe (re-education camps, thousands escaping in rickety boats, piles of corpses in next-door Cambodia) as the definitive example of what could happen if we similarly slam the door on Iraq as the Dems want to do. But the Seablogger, linking to a recalcitrant Christopher Hitchens and a matter-of-fact Mark Steyn, reminds me that the Dems feel free to flee because they have never admitted to any connection between their anti-Vietnam war effort and the horrors that followed. They would just turn their other blind eye to Iraq.

Those lead-painted Chinese toys

"Purchasers just looking for something cheap from China will get it — cheap in every sense of the term. That’s not China’s fault: it’s early stage industrialization. Britain’s factory life was dirty, slipshod, and dangerous in Charles Dickens’s era, and America’s was in the day of Upton Sinclair. And, frankly, American consumers just looking for something cheap will get it too. So avoid Chinese toys if you feel you must. But let’s not make this the basis for a big fiesta of anti-China-ism."

Considering that my shirt comes from Honduras, Mr. B.’s new sandals from Vietnam, and his mother’s new shorts from Mongolia, that’s good advice. Globalization is only all bad if you’re a Marxist.