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Updated the reunion cruisebook from TBS Class 2-67. Reunion was in 2018

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A Year in the Provinces

the press implied and poor histories repeat, eyes held

askance. Not withstanding the privileged insights of those

far removed from a battlefield, it is possible for those

actually present to decide on whether to believe their

learned betters or trust their own lying eyes.

Consider our lieutenant’s encounter with the NVA

812 th regiment. He never reported a single confirmed NVA

soldier killed. Consider the near simultaneous

happenstance of an NVA regiment already being shelled by

the biggest guns in the U.S. arsenal then revealing its

position underneath the wings of flight of Marine F­4’s.

That sort of thing kills folks. Anyone who has ever watched

that happen would know: the regiment perished. But the

lieutenant couldn’t cross the open field, whip out his platoon

cmdr’s note book and start counting bodies. Not and be

marked present at the TBS reunion. So not a single NVA

soldier was confirmed killed.

He was then very new to it. Six months later he

would be cagier, as wise­ass in reporting as only a 2 nd

lieutenant can be having survived that long. One fine, quiet

afternoon he looked down from a OP west of Camp Evans to

see a FO’s target­of­the­tour: a company of NVA crossing a

big open tact of land with zero cover. Three hundred rounds

of 155 later four Marine gunships arrived to say howdy, left,

and the arty recommenced re­arranging the bodies. Finally

the regimental COC at Camp Evans asks for a SITREP, with

body­count. The lieutenant says, “I dunno, I counted a

hundred and fifty or so NVA out in the open and you hit

them hard; can’t be many lived.”

“Well­­ ” he hears back, “you’ll have to go down and

count them or we can’t report any confirmed kills.”

“OK, you send some grunts from your pos out to pass

the word with bayonets to any NVA who may have missed it,

that they are dead. Then the six of us will start counting.”

Crickets.

No one watching Combat from a trench would be

disposed to disagree with Churchill that there is nothing

more exhilarating than to be shot at with no result. A close

second, however, surely was to be of an age and

circumstance (not dead) so as to be unconcerned with

telling senior officers how foolish they sounded. Sure, but

the real point is that while over counting of enemy casualties

was widely implied and is now simply assumed to be fact,

our own lying eyes may suggest the opposite was true.

A‐20

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