Peggie: Thanks to Father O'Brien
Having spent time during the Vietnam War both in college and in the service, I can really relate to what he wrote. Not having been born with a silver spoon and not being a son of a Senator, I felt I was just "doing my duty". Others took the easy path and went abroad before the draft could nab them.My brother-in-law's brother was drafted and he wasn't even an American citizen. He had come over from Norway. After being wounded three times and getting a number of decorations including the purple heart, he was assigned to duty on a base as was custom of the time. That was short-lived; however, and he was then ordered back out into the field but, and I don't know the whole story on this but it was somehow related to the being wounded three times, there was some dispute and he wound up being court-martialed.Fortunately for me, Uncle had different plans. While I was in Transient status waiting for orders everybody that came in at the same time I did were shipped out and I was still left waiting. Over a month went by and others came and went while I was still there. I was starting to become an "oldtimer" at the base and then, finally, my orders came in: Antarctica!So, instead of the heat, humidity, bugs, etc. I got Operation Deep Freeze. Besides doing construction and maintenance down under and supporting the scientists, I got to learn about the eco systems, degree-days as related to freezing and thawing, and, interestingly, glaciers and glacier tongues. Found out that Antarctica had even had a petrified trees. Also worked with a Russian "scientist", no, he was not a KGB agent I was assured. (Ha!)We had a radio tech that was born an American but immigrated to Canada, I think this was in connection with his parents, and he was serving a six year stint as part of becoming an American citizen again. I couldn't believe it.A couple years later it was back to school and I'll be dammed, they took away about 3/4ths of a year of credits because I had a break in my college education, they said, so I had to start over again on a new Catalog and these courses I lost the credits for no longer existed. Now that's a lot of thanks for serving your country. The one good thing about going back to school, however, were the mini skirts and no bras. Unfortunately for me I was in the wrong major and carrying too many units to appreciate things.What MoonSailor said is pretty true. I never joined the VFW - that was more for the WWII vets, they won their war. Vietnam was basically a looser, not because of the military but more because of Congress and the public who couldn't come up with a plan so we had one foot on the dock and the other on the boat.Since then I've learned about the Senators Son - it's called special assignments. No flying bullets or 12-on, 12-off, 7-day weeks, and easy to go home every night to your wife or parents. I never met any rich kids in the service or sons of rich dads. I wonder about Elvis and how they got him in. Today we have millions of immigrants, legal and illegal, so how many of them serve time in the service? For many the time in military is a real mind bender and I can sure understand how so many Vets have problems. It's a whole different culture and unless you've been through it and done your time it can be really difficult to understand. What O'Brien wrote is spot on.Thanks, Peggie, for posting it.