bd popeye said:
Steelbird I have heard many of those stories. Real and exaggerated ones. i'm sure yours was real. It si intresting to hear an account of what went on then.
I was never in actual combat being always on a ship out of harms way. The USS Hancock did participate in Operation Eagle Pull prior to Operation Frequent Wind. Eagle Pull was the evacuation of Americans from Cambodia prior to it's fall to the Khmer-Rouge.
Personally I would prefer that we keep this thread on the topic and not open old wounds.
Thank you.
Popeye, Since you've said so "...not to open old wounds...", I'll not continue any of the story. Actually, not only you (American soldiers) who wounded, but we wounded too, and the wounds didn't healed after the war. Well, Popeye, forgive me to continue a little bit of the story, actually just to finish it.
We lived in Phnom Penh, the capital of Cambodia, before the coupe in 1970. And we moved to Kratie, a province in north-east of Cambodia, well I don't want to mention what has led us to joint the so called "Revolution". After liberation of Phnom Penh in 17-Apr-1975, while we were happy that we could come back home (Phnom Penh) and enjoy the reunion of the whole family, a horrible news broke our good dreams -- "the people were evited out from the city of Phnom Penh and the Vietnameses were driven back to their country". A question raised to my parents' mind, same as to the others -- "What do they plan to do?". We couldn't bet our lives on what will happen next, so we pretented to be Vietnamese and went along with others to Vietnam. A funny story happened when we cross the border -- "Hey, You! you're Chinese. Don't go!", shouted a Khmer Rouge soldier to my mother. "No, I'm Vietnamese!", replied her in Vietnamese language. Due to her exellent Vietnamese language, she fooled that guy and got permission for crossing the border. You know, my name is "He", while my sister's is "Ping", combining of our names is "He Ping" which means peace. How much we longed for peace! But the victory on 17-Apr-1975 didn't bring us any peaceful life. It just to stop a forest fire and started another flood! So, what happened after we arrived in Vietnam? Start a peaceful life? No, not at all. Well, another long story here and as Popeye has said "Don't open the old wound", I'm not going to tell that. But I didn't know my real name until we moved back to Cambodia in 1985. So, this is the end of the story.