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October 11, 2004

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Concertina Sundown

By Greyhawk

They say breakfast is the most important meal of the day. I don?t know who they are, but the obvious unspoken point is that lunch and dinner are only the second and third most important meals. I?m used to two meals a day, honestly. But I hope once I'm home the wife doesn?t mind getting up early from now on to cook me sausage bacon ham eggs pancakes and French toast. That is, if the Air Force has a plane big enough to airlift my fat ass home.

It was a long day here, full of action and excitement. I did laundry. While waiting for the dryer to finish I wandered a bit and found the camp library. Ninety-nine-point-nine percent of the titles were fiction.

Then I returned to the laundry and found the dryer was done tumbling, but the heating element had failed. I put the load into the next dryer and wandered a bit more. And saw an awesome sunset. Hustled to the tent for my camera and returned, a bit too late for the best of it, but now I've got the location and the timing.

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By the way, did I say French toast? I meant freedom toast.

Good night America how are you?


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I'm good & sleeping soundly at night because of all of you out there doing the tough jobs. Thank you!!!!

Ah, desert sunsets. It's about the only tbing I miss from my tour in the Sandbox.

Glad to learn that you're getting along OK.

Awesome sunset shots. And we in the states appreciate what you're doing.

And are you the same Greyhawk who writes on Swiftboats web site?

Cheers to you, bvs

I am doing well thanks to y'all over there. We all love you and support you. God Bless.
A. Thomas
Tempe,AZ

Nice Pictures. Did you know a man in MO. changed his name to They?
"They said he did it for humor to address the common reference to "they." '"They do this,' or 'They're to blame for that.' Who is this 'they' everyone talks about? 'They' accomplish such great things. Somebody had to take responsibility," he said."

Wehn i read your post it made me think of the story.
http://www.usatoday.com/news/offbeat/2004-09-23-name-change_x.htm

Glad to see you're eating well and enjoying the sunsets. Be safe. We're with you 100%

Right now I'm trying to get a group together and travel to Florida on Nov. 2nd to keep an eye on the prison and dead vote...;-)

Thank you for all you are doing to keep us safe. My grandsons say "ditto."

Beautiful sunset. Keep sending pictures, please. Be safe, sir.

I remember standing on the beach at Qui Nhon and wondering whether the east coast of 'Nam would replace the Riviera someday. ... It hasn't yet. ...  Here's hoping Iraq turns out better. At least there isn't an "Iraq Veterans Against The War" making rude noises yet. (We haven't forgotten, Jean Fraud. And we won't.)

We are warm and safe here in Texas,thanks to good people like you. The only time that breakfast is eaten in our household is at 3am when we get home from work. Anything earlier than this is uncivilised!

We're all doin' pretty well, thanks to ya'll over there!!

BTW - have any good tips on getting beer out out of a laptop. The line about trying to find a plane that will get you home, really struck me funny! :) And I'd be willing to bet you could probably as for anything your heart desires for breakfast when you get home. Mrs. GH seems like one hell of a lady!!! (it's so very nice to meet her via her writing!)

Stay safe, stay focused. We're praying for ya.

Maybe the plane they call the City of New Orleans will be big enough to get you off the ground. Did you ever get your cloths dry? Love the pics. Please post more! My thoughts and prayers are always w/you guys.

Missing you but your better half is doing GREAT!:)
Take care and be safe,
patti

Thanks and God bless you.

We are sleeping safe and sound thanks to you brave souls. There isn't enough we can say to thank you.

I can only pray those who express their freedom of speech you so selflessly protect could be so appreciative.

Read your comment about the library. If any of that material is paperback historical fiction with a DWB printed near the binding, well you can figure out the rest.

What would you like to read, assuming you have the time? I have a limited number of books on the Civil War (Bruce Caton, et al) and more on WWII, and would be glad to send them.

Thank you for what you are doing.

David

Our island on the Korean DMZ would have okay sunsets, but when the tops of the cloud layer hung about 10 meters BELOW our mountain top, then we'd find ourselves standing on a tiny, dark island in a sea of cloud, stretching away as far as the eye could see...

And as far as the eye could see, mornings like that were brilliant, moving from blood-red to deep radiant golden... then the clouds would rise and we'd be plunged into mediocrity again...

Standing duty on Freedom's Front Line? Find the beauty and find the friends... that's the American way!

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America@war
[Greyhawk]
I think anyone who's ever pondered the "comment" option - once only available on blogs and bulletin boards, now ubiquitous on almost any web site - will appreciate this:
The so-called faculty of writing is not so much a faculty of writing as it is a faculty of thinking. When a man says, "I have an idea but I can't express it"; that man hasn't an idea but merely a vague feeling. If a man has a feeling of that kind, and will sit down for a half an hour and persistently try to put into writing what he feels, the probabilities are at least 90 percent that he will either be able to record it, or else realize that he has no idea at all. In either case, he will do himself a benefit.

That's wisdom from the past, captured for posterity at the US Naval Institute, shared via the web on the institute's 137th anniversary.

From their about page:

The Naval Institute shall remain

INDEPENDENT - A non-profit member association, with no government support, that does not lobby for special interests;

NON-PARTISAN - An independent, professional military association with a mission, goals and objectives that transcend political affiliations; and shall encourage

IDEAS - Through its respected journals Proceedings and Naval History, its conferences, its books and its online content, in support of those who serve.

"The Naval Institute has three core activities," among them, History and Preservation:

The Naval Institute also has recently introduced Americans at War, a living history of Americans at war in their own words and from their own experiences. These 90-second vignettes convey powerful stories of inspiration, pride, and patriotism.

Take a look at the collection, and you'll see it's not limited to accounts from those who served on ships at sea, members of the other branches are well-represented.

I'm fortunate to have met USNI's Mary Ripley, she's responsible for the institute's oral history program (and she's the daughter of the late John Ripley, whose story is told here). She also deserves much credit for their blog. ("We're not the Navy nor any government agency. Blog and comment freely.") We met at a milblog conference - Mary knew (and I would come to realize) that milbloggers are the 21st-century version of exactly what the US Naval Institute is all about. Once that light bulb came on in my head, I mentioned a vague idea for a project to her - milblogs as the 21st century oral history that they are.

"Put that in writing," she said (of course - see first paragraph above!) - and here's part of the result.

Shortly after the first tent was pitched by the American military in Iraq a wire was connected to a computer therein, and the internet was available to a generation of Americans at war - many of whom had grown up online. From that point on, at any given moment, somewhere in Iraq a Soldier, Sailor, Airman or Marine was at a keyboard sharing the events of his or her day with the folks back home. While most would simply fire off an email, others took advantage of the (then) relatively new online blogging platforms to post their thoughts and experiences for the entire world to see. The milblog was born - and from that moment to this stories detailing everything from the most mundane aspects of camp life to intense combat action (often described within hours of the event) have been available on the web...

And et cetera - but since you're reading this on a milblog, you probably knew that. And you know that milblogs aren't just blogs written by troops at war, that many friends, family members, and supporters likewise documented their story of America at war online in near-real time, as those stories developed.

The diversity in membership of that group is broad, the one thing we all have in common is the impulse to make sense of the seemingly senseless, and communicate the tale - for each of us that impulse was strong enough to overcome whatever barriers prevent the vast majority of people from doing the same. Everyone at some point has some vague idea they believe should be shared - we were the people who, from some combination of internal and external urging, found and spent those many half hours persistently trying to write it down.

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But where will all that be in another 137 years? Or five or ten, for that matter. That's something I've asked myself since at least 2004 - when I wrote this:

Closing Blogs is nothing new. So many site's owners just give up on their own. They come and go, you know, these MilBloggers do. Like any other sort of blogger. Many post in the lonely down hours far from home, spill their guts for the world, then abandon their spots when the tour of duty is up. They have lives again somewhere in the world, and no need to share the details. So it goes.

Many are truly gone - no site left at all. "The page cannot be found." Other blogs remain, like abandoned defensive positions in shifting desert sands.

Membership in the ghost battalion has grown in the years since, and an ever growing majority of those abandoned-but-still-standing sites are vanishing. Have you checked out Lt Smash's site lately? How about Sgt Hook's? If you're a long-time milblog reader you know the first widely-read milblog from Operation Iraq Freedom and the first widely-read milblog from Afghanistan are both gone from the web. If you're a relative newcomer to this world you may never even have heard of them - or the dozens upon dozens of others who carried forth the standard they set down.

If you have a vague notion that something should be done about that, (a notion I've heard expressed more than once...) then you and I and the good folks at the US Naval Institute are in agreement. Preserving the history documented by the milbloggers is just one of the goals of the milblog project, the once-vague idea that we're now making real.

And it's a big idea, if I say so myself - too big to explain in one simple blog post, so stand by for more. Likewise, it's too big a task to be accomplished by just one person. So if you're a milblogger (and exactly what is a milblogger? is a topic for much further discussion on its own) I'm asking for your help. All I'll really need is just a little bit (maybe just one or two of those half hours...) of your time, and your willingness to tell the tale.

We've already made history, it's time to save it.

(More to follow...)




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The Mudville Gazette is written and produced by Greyhawk, who recently retired from 24 years of active duty in the US military, but will maintain this disclaimer: Unless otherwise credited, the opinions expressed are those of the author, and nothing here is to be taken as representing the official position of or endorsement by the United States Department of Defense or any of its subordinate components.

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Tending Distant
Fires


Far from hearth and home, watching
Cold alone but not alone
On distant shore and only wanting
Safe return and little more

What tales we'll tell
When that time comes
When tales can be told

When things grim
Seem far away
When other fires go cold

Some distant sunset, vision fading
Memories remain
And tired eyes gaze 'pon folded flags
While distant drums beat their refrain

Saluting fallen friends whose names
And youth will never fade
Here's to those on other shores,
for them live well, the price is paid

- Greyhawk,
Baghdad,
December 2004