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08/09/2006

Flashback!

                                                         For what's it worth ...

Aw_1

    I've mentioned before that I was in Vietnam. I was there in '68-'69. There was nothin' nice there and I seldom think about it - I never have had a flashback. Until last night. I was watching the crowd at Ned Lamont's victory celebration in Connecticut. The crowd began to chant 'BRING THE TROOPS HOME NOW!' 'BRING THE TROOPS HOME NOW!'

                                               There's something happening here
                                                   What it is ain't exactly clear
                                             There's a man with a gun over there
                                                    Telling me I got to beware

                                  I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
                                                Everybody look what's going down

Aw1

  That's when I saw myself back in Vietnam. What little news we got from Stateside was generally filtered for our consumption. But occasionally some reality of what was happening here got through. It was grim. The nation was against the war, and by association - me. Me and all the other guys who were stuck in 'Nam, dodging rockets and mortars at night and sniper rounds all day long. We were just doin' our jobs. Our job was stop evil there before it came home. Before it came HOME.

                                                   There's battle lines being drawn
                                                  Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
                                                   Young people speaking their minds
                                                Getting so much resistance from behind

                                         I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
                                                    Everybody look what's going down

Aw2

  Like any soldiers in any war, we were all unhappy to be there, but we all shared a comradeship in the certainty that our mission was righteous. We were the front line between the inevitable conflict and our own front porches. There was little doubt and scant disheartenment within the ranks. Sure, there was some. There always is. War is never 'fun'. But we had a job to do. Over there.

                                                        What a field-day for the heat
                                                       A thousand people in the street
                                                       Singing songs and carrying signs
                                                       Mostly say, hooray for our side

                                                It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
                                                     Everybody look what's going down

Aw3

   Back then, the prevailing wisdom of the masses as expressed by the 'peace' movement, held sway. We, the American military, found ourselves in a most awkward position. We were fighting and dying in a war that was already lost. It was lost at home. I cannot impart to YOU that feeling. But I can assure you - that feeling is being felt in the hearts of tens of thousands of good men and women right now. Over there.

                                                           Paranoia strikes deep
                                                        Into your life it will creep
                                                 It starts when you're always afraid
                                   You step out of line, the man come and take you away

Aw4_1   It is YOU who is losing the war on terror. I fear it almost over. I cry a little thinkin' about how those comrades in arms must feel today as they see the newsclips and hear the talking heads expound on about how 'America is not behind this war'. 'This is George Bush's war.' 'We must bring the troops home NOW.'

   Okay, fine. Bring 'em home. It won't be long before you discover what will be following them. You'll be singing another tune when it is YOUowho is dodging the bullets HERE.o 

                                               We better stop, hey, what's that sound
                                                  Everybody look what's going down
                                                      Stop, hey, what's that sound
                                                  Everybody look what's going down
                                                      Stop, now, what's that sound
                                                  Everybody look what's going down
                                                      Stop, children, what's that sound
                                                  Everybody look what's going down
                                                         

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Very powerful. You are so right.

Amen,brother. That is absolute truth. I've been hearing that song myself, and thinking those very thoughts,but of course, I wasn't there, I was here, waiting for my brother to come home, and when he did,we had to take him clear across town. As we drove down through the downtown,people on the street saw the flag,and men took off their hats, and bowed their heads,and ladies burst into tears. I'll never forget it.

Very well said, and yes very powerful. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your service, and that of all those who came after you. I said to someone ranting about bringing the troops home, Mother F'er they are coming for you next.

I had no idea you were in Vietnam. Thanks for trying to keep us safe, and I'm sorry your countrymen let you down. That was a time to feel shame for being American. We are entering another of those times.

When the appeasers forced America to give up in Vietnam, South Vietnam, Laos, and Cambodia fell to tyrants resulting in millions of dead civilians, many of them women and children. That's truly despicable, but nothing in comparison to how many will die if the appeasers force us to give up the war on jihadism.

I'm praying we don't let them.

Thank you Steel. As always your commentaries are right on. Most people don't realize that this war is about stopping the terrorists before they bring the battle to our doorstep and start killing the innocent civilians of our country. The men and women of the military have given 4+ years of their lives and some have died defending their harshest critics. Kinda ironic if you ask me.

Sincerely,
a Navy Sailor

Well done!

Yes! I'll second that!

Jimmy the Geek
U.S. Army - 1965-1969

[Thanks for trying to keep us safe, and I'm sorry your countrymen let you down.]

I never served... but I have great respect for those who have...

A few years back, in a small mountain berg, I got to know a vietnam vet who lost a leg... On Veteran's Day one year, I approached him and said, "Happy Veteran's Day Ron."

I didn't see it. But I'm told that as I said his name, he wept...

It shouldn't be this way...

Cheers,

Very well spoken. I couldn't agree with you more.
America, Bless God.

Okay, fine. Bring 'em home. It won't be long before you discover what will be following them. You'll be singing another tune when it is YOU who is dodging the bullets HERE.

Hell, they'll be the first ones to be screeching about how something needs to be done about that problem immediately...

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