The Marine Corps Years
Rick Swan
Camp Geiger, Jacksonville, NC, 2n Radio Bn.
Apr 68 - Dec 68
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Updated April 3, 2003
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Gunny Fitzgerald assigned four of us extra
duty for screwing off at muster. Job was to sand down this table in the
barracks that had a number of gouges in it, then paint it Marine Corps red. I
got us to drag the table behind a car. Three of us sat on the table, the fourth
drove the car. We dragged it the length of the barracks then looked inspected
it. Seemed to me to have a few more gouges on one end than the other. So we,
of course, dragged it the other direction to "even things out!" Gouged the crap
out of it! I mean it had divits a golfer would be proud of! I tried to paint
it but the holes were just too deep. So, being an enterprising Marine, I poured
red paint on it until all the gouges were filled level and we placed it back in
the barracks. That evening someone sat down at the table and attempted to write
a letter. Ha! Smeared the shit out of the wet paint. Next morning Gunny took
one look at the table and told someone (else - not any of us four!) to order a
new table. To his credit we saw a smile in the corner of his mouth. |
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""Ike" Eisenhower and "Fighting Joe" Armstrong in a portable radio
intercept station. Most excellent people to be on a team with. |
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Sgt Robert "Jake" Bowditch, LCpl _?_ (met again in Spanish language school -
he went to Puerto Rico), me, LCpl _?_ before we set out to be the People's
Liberation Army on Viegas. |
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Me, again, in Viegas |
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On a Viegas hill, looking scruffy, I saw a bolt of lightning the thickness
of my index finger hit a tree that I and one of the LCpls had been holding
onto. I jumped clear but my buddy didn't hear and was tossed back
about 8-10 feet. No damage, just the smell of ozone thick in the
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My clearance was still not processed so it
was off to the motor pool except for an occasional field trip to set up
antennas and test the gear.
Memories from here:
Did learn a lot about the equipment side of things - got a "license"
to run a field generator. Now that's worth being honor man in ditty
school!
Trip to Viegas for a war game. Much more fun to be the bad guys
- 200 of us and 3,000 of the "enemy". When Jake, pictured above,
and I got shot, I learned from a few of the 3,000 that one needs to do
a second recon IMMEDIATELY before entering a previously recon'd site.
Later, a different set of real recon guys were embarrassed when we ambushed
them and took their radio batteries and water.
Dragging the table shown above brought down laughter from everywhere.
Gunny Fitzgerald looked at it and just ordered another table.
After waiting six months, seeing Joe Gagliano and others go off to Language
School but not getting those orders myself - I wrote the Commandant of
the Marine Corps directly. His response came back through channels
- there were a lot of generals between him and the major of my company!
Then I was off to learn Spanish.
Jan 4, 2002 - Learned from Jake that Gunny Fitgerald died on Nov 27, 2001 - RIP. He was a good man.
People I have found: Joe Gagliano, Ike Eisenhauer,
Joe Armstrong, "Jake" Bowditch
People I want to find: The other
two on Viegas for sure and my table sanding mates.
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