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Of Iwo Jima

by Bryan Strawser · Feb 20, 2005

Lex writes today of the battle for Iwo Jima, on the day after the 60th anniversary of that battle:

These World War II veterans are among us still. We can still hear their voices. And they can still teach us.

I have been to Iwo Jima – when I was stationed in Japan, we used to fly down there to practice our carrier landing patterns prior to going aboard ship for carrier qualification. It is a small, small place to have held such death. One wonders that it did not sink under the weight of the blood of 28,000 who died there on both sides. I have walked up LST beach with Suribachi to my left, glowering down from its fog-shrouded heights. Looked right and seen more rising terrain, an elevated sea wall to the right. I have made the long climb through soft volcanic sand and finally waist high grass, to get to an uncertain summit, and everywhere, seen the mouths of cave and tunnel systems in which the fanatic hordes poured out in counter-attack after counter-attack.

In nothing but tennis shoes and a bathing suit, I have found myself panting and out of breath, and thought about the men who waded ashore that day, 60 years ago today, with 80 pound packs and the noise and their brothers falling all around them like blades of grass beneath a mower. And I have wondered how they did it, and if we, whom they made, are made of the same stuff.

After Fallujah in November, I believe that at least some of us are. As for the rest, perhaps in 60 years’ time we will learn about how our great campaign to once again liberate millions from tyranny and throw down fascism of a different stripe was truly national in character. I am sure that if this great task we are embarked upon is successful, that will be the narrative.

Success, it is truly said, has many fathers.

Back a little less than four years ago, while watching the interviews of the real men of Easy Company, during the beginning of each episode of HBO’s Band of Brothers, I wondered if our generation.. my generation, had the same stuff as the men that conquered Normandy, and the Bulge, and Tarawa, and Iwo Jima… and then 9/11 came.. and I knew that we did.. as did those of my parent’s generation who had fought in the jungles of Vietnam.. and those that fought before them in the Marne.. success, indeed, has many fathers…

Filed Under: Military

Michael Moore – Shove It Up Your Ass

by Bryan Strawser · Jan 16, 2005

Want to see what a soldier things about Michael Moore? Take a gander at Michael’s Post over at A Day In Iraq:

Mr. Moore, I humbly implore you to take that award and shove it up your ass. As for making more Fahrenheit 9/11’s, more power to you, it’s a free country thanks to the people that you continue to exploit. I warn you however, as I have before, if I or any of my brothers appear in one of your films, you will regret it. To combat your propaganda I have purchased a copy of FahrenHYPE 9/11 to take with me when I leave in a few days. I know among someone’s DVD collection there is a copy of your film. When I hear of your movie getting passed around among the guys, I will get them to watch Fahrenhype 9/11. It’s sad that I have to include a DVD in my arsenal of weapons to combat the enemy.

Filed Under: Military, Moonbats, Politics

Unprofessional? Varifrank confronts his European Co-Workers

by Bryan Strawser · Jan 12, 2005

Over at Varifrank, we see the meaning of “Unprofessional”:

Today, during an afternoon conference that wrapped up my project of the last 18 months, one of my Euro collegues tossed this little turd out to no one in particular:


” See, this is why George Bush is so dumb, theres a disaster in the world and he sends an Aircraft Carrier…”

After which he and many of my Euro collegues laughed out loud.

and then they looked at me. I wasn’t laughing, and neither was my Hindi friend sitting next to me, who has lost family in the disaster.

I’m afraid I was “unprofessional”, I let it loose –


Hmmm, let’s see, what would be the ideal ship to send to a disaster, now what kind of ship would we want?

Something with its own inexhuastible power supply?

Something that can produce 900,000 gallons of fresh water a day from sea water?

Something with its own airfield? So that after producing the fresh water, it could help distribute it?

Something with 4 hospitals and lots of open space for emergency supplies?

Something with a global communications facility to make the coordination of disaster relief in the region easier?

Well “Franz”, us peasants in America call that kind of ship an “Aircraft Carrier”. We have 12 of them. How many do you have? Oh that’s right, NONE. Lucky for you and the rest of the world, we are the kind of people who share. Even with people we dont like. In fact, if memory serves,once upon a time we peasants spent a ton of money and lives rescuing people who we had once tried to kill and who tried to kill us.

Do you know who those people were? that’s right Franz, Europeans.

Theres is a French Aircraft carrier? where is it? Right where it belongs! In France of course! Oh why should the French Navy dirty their uniforms helping people on the other side of the globe. How Simplesse…

The day an American has to move a European out of the way to help in some part of the world it will be a great day in the world, you sniggering little f**knob…”

The room fell silent. My hindi friend then said quietly to the Euros:


“Can you let your hatred of George Bush end for just one minute? There are people dying! And what are your countries doing? Amazon.com has helped more than France has. You all have a role to play in the world, why can’t you see that? Thank God for the US Navy, they dont have to come and help, but they are. They helped you once and you should all thank God they did. They didnt have to, and no one but them would have done so. I’m ashamed of you all…”

He left the room, shaking and in tears. The frustration of being on the other side of the globe, unable to do anything to assist and faced with people who could not set aside their asininity long enough to reach out and help was too much for him to bear. I just shook my head and left. The Euros stood speechless.

If that’s unprofessional, I’m afraid of what his definition of “professional” is…

Hat Tip: Lex and many others.

Filed Under: Military, Politics

VDH: World Weary Americans

by Bryan Strawser · Jan 8, 2005

As always, Victor Davis Hanson, expands my mind and launches a broadside at some of the “conventional wisdom” out there in the world:

The U.S. military is habitually slurred even though it possesses the world’s only lift and sea assets that could substantially aid in the ongoing disasters in Indonesia and Thailand. Blamed for having too high a profile in removing the Taliban and Saddam, it is now abused for having too meek a presence in Southeast Asia. No doubt America should have “preempted” the wave and acted in a more “unilateral” fashion. Meanwhile we await the arrival of the Charles De Gaulle and its massive fleet of life-saving choppers that can ferry ample amounts of Saudi, Chinese, and Cuban materiel to the dying — emissaries all of U.N. and EU multilateralism.

All this hypocrisy has desensitized Americans, left and right, liberal and conservative. We will finish the job in Iraq, nursemaid democratic Afghanistan through its birthpangs, and continue to ensure that bandits and criminal states stay off the world’s streets. But what is new is that the disenchanted American is becoming savvy and developing a long memory — and so we all fear the day is coming when he casts aside the badge, rides the buckboard out of town, and leaves such sanctimonious folk to themselves.

Filed Under: Blogging, Military, Politics, Terrorism

Thanks for Noticing

by Bryan Strawser · Jan 8, 2005

Apparantly, Lex isn’t too happy with Ralph Peter’s Editoral in the New York Post which criticizes the recent history of the United States Navy:

It happened because part of us are always at sea. The Navy helps provide security for all the sea lift which brings real combat power to the land fight, and sustains it once there. We keep the sea lanes of communication secure, while buttressing traditional allies in both South Asia and the Pacific Rim – something the Army would have a hard time doing in any case due to the tyranny of distance, and is far too overstretched to accomplish in today’s environment. And when push comes to shove, we shove back. Hard.

Don’t get me wrong, Mr Peters is right in his larger concerns about the nexus of national interest in Asia, and you’ll never hear a word from me in disparagement of the ground forces – they’re doing the heroes’ work right now.

It’s just worth saying that your US Navy has been patrolling the world’s hard places for a long, long time now. Even while other folks were comfortably ensconced in garrison. Your humble scribe did three interbellum deployments to the bad place, and looked the wolf in the eye each time on multiple missions in Indian Country. And this naval officer is by no means feeling relieved that he finally has a mission at last.

Been busy, Mr. Peters. Busy long time.

Thanks for finally noticing.

There’s more – go read it.

Filed Under: Blogging, Military

The Navy in East Asia

by Bryan Strawser · Jan 3, 2005

For all of the criticisms of the United States for being “stingy” – for wanting to build an empire – for spending too much on our military – for only donating $350m to relief efforts – for spending more in a day of the war on terror than we donated to the relief effort – how can you not look at these pictures of the sailors of the United States Navy rendering aid in East Asia and see through all of that rhetorical smokescreen?



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We’re only able to provide aid like this because we have invested in the military that we have today. Had we drawn down as far as some other countries have – we wouldn’t be able to provide this sort of aid.

Only $350m? What’s the pricetag for the carrier group and the amphibious group that are over there now?

Take a look at the faces of the these men and women. They are there to help – there’s no intent or desire for “empire” in their eyes – no matter what the Socialist Alliance or Claire Short has to say about it.

Filed Under: Military

The Dissident Frogman

by Bryan Strawser · Jan 1, 2005

Over at Trying to Grok, Sarah, in the following post, linked to the Dissident Frogman:

In September, my mother came to visit. We went to France, Italy, and Flossenburg. In France, my relatives asked what I wanted to do there. I said I wanted to see the American soldiers at St. Avold. They said, “Oh, do Americans work there?” To which I solemnly replied, “No, I’d like to see the soldiers who died for us.” I wanted to see Joe and Tommy.

I had never read the Dissident Frogman before this morning — in the post linked by Sarah above he has a few words about “Joe and Tommy”:

There’s nothing really spectacular on “Utah”, “Omaha”, “Gold”, “Juno” and “Sword”. Just a few, discreet monuments in the dunes.

With names. Lots of names.

However, once you’ve been told – by those who survived – what happened here, it changes everything. On Charlie, Dog, Easy and Fox sectors at “Bloody Omaha” for instance, took place one of the most outstanding exploit of the liberation of Europe, carried out by 34,000 young – so young – heroes. They won, but many were wounded and many died.

To the eye, Bloody Omaha is just a sandy beach.

No white crosses, no huge memorial, no visible signs of those who sacrificed themselves and fought for freedom. No sign of those who fell for it.

Yet I remember “Joe” and “Tommy”, heroes with no names but so many faces, who came here one day, fighters for a just cause, in a liberation army.

I was told about them, I read books about them, I saw pictures of them, and I watched interviews and movies. I heard their stories. The Joe and Tommy who got through this, told me about their brothers who didn’t.

And they show me why they didn’t fall in vain.

[…]

The kid I was that day on Omaha beach wanted to thank Joe and Tommy, but couldn’t.

More than 30 years later, having reach adulthood with their memory still fresh in my mind and not besmirched by their progeny, I understand I can.

And I hope I did.

I am Joe, I am Tommy.

Of all of the places in Europe I would like to see on my first vacation there – the only one I could not stand to miss is Normandy.

Filed Under: Military

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