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April 28, 2005
Welcome home, 1/3 Marines

After months in Iraq, the Marines of 1/3 are coming home to Hawaii, via Okinawa. Here's a tribute from 1stSgt John Armstead, H&S Company:
As the Company First Sergeant, I want you to know how proud I am to have served with such fine Warriors. In my opinion they all are heroes for their actions in Fallujah, but the true HEROES are you all at home. We know you spent many sleepless nights wondering what was going on; you took on both duties as mother and father. You handled all the financial responsibilities for the home, and you had to endure all the unfortunate memorial services by yourselves. Your contribution is truly remarkable and inspiring. We could not have done what we did without you.We went to a country with a determined enemy, who was willing to sacrifice his life just to kill one Marine or Sailor. What they didn't realize was the determination, the dedication and the Esprit de Corps a Marine and Sailor possess. On D-Day the enemy found out quickly that the Lava Dogs were an elite fighting force ready to conquer terrorism. Your loved ones made history by enabling a country the right and the freedom to vote.
For most in the company this was their first time in combat, and just like a new recruit standing on the yellow foot prints for the very first time at either MCRD San Diego or MCRD Parris Island, he looks young and unsure of what he is about to embark upon. For me, I noticed those same things with my Marines and Sailors like I did with my recruits. They looked so young and unsure of what they were about to conquer. Now, when we return I'm sure you will see a difference in how your Marine or Sailor carries himself. He has aged some, he has a certain confidence about himself, and he knows exactly what it takes to be a Warrior.
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April 26, 2005
Call him JarheadGrandpa now

JarheadDad, proud father of a twice deployed United States Marine sends some wonderful news:
". . . I have become a granddad! Woo-Hoo! Little Hailey Jean was born last Saturday and weighed in at 6lbs 11ozs. What a beautiful baby if I do say so myself! HA! I really didn't know how I would feel about being a grandparent. Some folks say it makes you feel old. I don't know about them but I'm feeling younger every day! Holding that precious little girl does wonders for the mind, heart, and soul!" |
![]() | Watt sent a disclaimer that he and the new Grandma hadn't slept in 36 hours, but they look great! |
| "Beau is our oldest and Hailey belongs to he and his wife, Amanda. I haven't decided whether I'll let them keep her or not yet! :-o" | ![]() |
![]() | Here's JarheadSister, now AKA Aunt Elizabeth. |
Congratulations to the entire JarheadFamily!
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April 25, 2005
News from Fallujah
As John Little points out, you won't read it on the same front pages that reported acts of insurgency. But it's a clue to what's happening on the same streets where U.S. Marines fought:
Children at the Palestine Primary School now play and study on school grounds cleared of rubble and broken glass and have access to a renovated restroom due to the work of local Iraqi contractors and the aid of a U.S. military civil affairs team. |
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Marines and self esteem
In December 2002, I watched with heart-swelling pride as my son was awarded the title of United States Marine after 12 weeks of boot camp. Just three months earlier, the young men who executed flawless precision as they passed the reviewing officer had been ordinary late-sleeping, back-talking, soda-drinking, fast-food junkies who lived for the moment with their stereos turned up and their cars accelerated to just over the legal limit. Now, they marched in unison, uniforms spotless, and each knowing beyond doubt that he was part of the finest fighting force in the world, and that the men in front, in back, and to each side would lay down their lives to protect him. And that he would do the same for them. That is the Corps. Try to find that ethos in the civilian world. Just try. So how did that transformation happen? Cassandra has this to say:Interestingly, no one would accuse Marines of a lack of self-confidence. Yet from the moment a brand new recruit steps off the bus at Parris Island his sense of self is under full-scale assault. A good DI doesn't waste time building up a recruit's self-esteem. In fact, it's quite the opposite: everything that happens at boot camp convinces a recruit that there's nothing particularly special about him. He may come in there thinking he's pretty hot stuff, but they shave his head, take away his fancy sneakers and stylish jeans and issue him a funny-looking uniform that looks just like everyone else's. If he screws up, no one makes excuses for him. He gets yelled at as though he were a little kid. It can be humiliating at times. It's designed to be that way. But if he persists, if he keeps coming, if he hangs in there and he works with the team, he will eventually earn their respect and perhaps even the coveted approval of the drill instructor. And at the end of the line, there is The Crucible. Not some touchy-feely pajama party, where sensitive New Age metrosexuals sip Chardonnay and wallow in their insecurities as they affirm their dependence on each other, but an all-out, balls-to-the-wall ordeal where if he can hang in there, he just might earn the right to be called 'Marine'. |
And that's something no amount psychotherapy can deliver. Self-reliance. You can see it in the way they walk: I can usually spot a Marine (even a retired one) a mile away. The carry themselves differently. There's a self-awareness, a calm, not-quite-cockiness in their bearing. At my son's police graduation I picked out the gentleman next to him in the lineup, for no particular reason, as a Marine. There was that indefinable something in his eyes. It stays with them all their lives, what they learned in Marine training. The discovery that in many ways, life is like an obstacle course. Many of these young men and women come from less than ideal circumstances. But no matter where they came from, they came to the Marine Corps because they were looking for something. And in recruit training, through challenge and adversity, they find the answer to a question, not outside, but deep within themselves. They find hidden reserves of strength and character they never knew they possessed. And they also find the enormous power that comes from voluntarily disciplining yourself, from working as part of a team. From not making excuses, or whining, or complaining, but simply adapting and moving on when life doesn't turn out the way you hoped it would. Many of them find God for the first time. No, no one would describe Marines as lacking in self-esteem. But it wasn't given to them. They earned it themselves. And perhaps that is the essential difference: what they earned for themselves, they know can never be taken away by life, or by other people. |
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Back to Landstuhl
Diana Hartman, Marine wife currently stationed in Germany, is visiting Landstuhl later this week. She reports that the wives are well supplied with donations from back home, but they could use greetings for the wounded Marines. Here's her note:
heyas, a few wives of marine forces europe will be traveling to landstuhl this thursday to visit our wounded marines... |
You have 3 days. Write a note, send a picture of yourself or your kids, make a Marine smile.
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April 22, 2005
Honoring the fallen - Staff Sgt. David Ries

Amanda Ries kissed her husband, SSgt David Ries goodbye at the Portland Airport last August 31 as he returned to Iraq for his second deployment. He didn't have to go, but he volunteered to join his brother Marines from the 6th ESB. Just a few weeks later, he was killed in an IED blast as his convoy returned to base afte resupply ingforward units during the Battle of Fallujah. On Saturday April 23, SSgt Ries will be honored by his fellow H&S Company Marines at the Swan Island Reserve Center.
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April 21, 2005
Getting it right
A few weeks ago, we ran a story about the Salem-Keizer school district decision to alter a photo of an active-duty infantry Marine in order to remove the weapon he carried. This generated a national response and the principal and superintendent received hundreds of e-mails and phone calls. They backed down.
In contrast, Aaron Cooke, a teacher at Lebanon Union High School, recently invited USMC recruiters into the school to speak to his Military History class. They brought their weapons into the classroom, escorted by Lebanon Police Officers, and provided an educational view of military life. Kudos to this teacher. This morning, LCpl Shane Conrad, recently returned from Iraq, also visited the school at the request of his cousin Barbie McGehee who is a LUHS junior. I'll post details about Shane's question & answer session with the students soon . . . but I couldn't resist posting this picture of my handsome son and beautiful niece tonight. If you're wondering why his right arm is wrapped in plastic . . . he got his first (and hopefully last) tattoo a few hours ago. Pictures soon.

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First Welcome for 1/7 Marines
Cassandra and John both posted an article today about a group of tireless troop supporters in Bangor Maine who let nothing - not rain, not snow, not dead of night stop them in their appointed task of being the first to say "Welcome Home Marine" to our returning troops. Here's the link also sent to MCM by Marine Mom Tammie Greene:
"Here they come. Everybody get ready," said Joyce Goodwin, 71, her voice full of excitement, undiminished by the hundreds of times she has shown up to embrace the returning troops. |
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Thunder from 3/2 Marines on the Syrian border
CO for 3/2 Marines, LtCol Mundy sends an update from Al Qaim:
Friends and families, I'm sending this update because your Marines and Sailors have had a lot of activity here recently. First, let me assure you that from the recent activity, we've had very few injuries, and most of those we've had have been minor. I credit our success and minimal injury rate to the training before we left home, our training since we've been here, the supervision provided by the great small unit leaders I have, and your prayers. Please keep doing your part, while I keep the battalion task force doing ours! |
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April 20, 2005
Heroes of 3/2 hold the fort
Camp Gannon in Husaybah, Iraq is arguably one of the most volatile spots in the sandbox. And last week, the insurgents in that area hit Camp Gannon with everything they had. A dump truck. A fire engine. A third vehicle, all packed with explosives. They hit the front gate of this isolated post almost simultaneously . . . and three determined India Company Marines kept them from breaching camp security. It's an amazing tale of bravery and courage under fire for Marines, each just 21 years old. Here's a link to the story of the Marines who battled the insurgents. The bravery of LCpl Butler, Pfc. Charles Young, and Cpl. Anthony Fink saved the lives of a number of other Marines inside Camp Gannon. Here's a snippet from the longer story:
The base commander at Camp Gannon, a former Iraqi customs and immigration post at the edge of one of its most dangerous cities, credits Butler with preventing massive deaths here. |
And here's the message sent to 3/2 India Company families by the company CO:
Hello to all those supporting and praying for our India Company family. They make a difference, I assure you today more than ever. You have all probably heard about the attack on Camp Gannon . Once again the good Lord looked upon us, and the Marines executed flawlessly, which were the reasons for the enemy paying dearly for their decisions. The Marines are fine. I am so unbelievably proud to be here with them. Motivation and dedication to each other, our families, and our mission couldn't be higher. |
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April 19, 2005
145 to go . . .
A currently deployed soldier is approaching a milestone of 150,000 visitors to his site, A Soldier's Life. Please visit his site and add to his count - worth the click!
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Key Volunteers - a "force multiplier"
Major General Natonski, Commanding General for 1st Marine Division, recently recognized the Key Volunteers who keep the home front running smoothly while their spouses (and in some cases, their sons or daughters) are deployed. These are amazing men and women who are suddenly faced with the absence of half the family leadership, but who also find the time to reach out to other families. The Marine family is a close one. It's nice to see the Key Volunteers recognized.
The week of 17-23 April 2005 is designated National Volunteer Appreciation week. During this time, our nation expresses its gratitude to those remarkable individuals who unselfishly volunteer their time, talent, and energy for the benefit of our communities and country. |
Thanks to Carrie for passing along Major General Natonski's good wishes.
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April 17, 2005
Pope John Paul II remembered in Fallujah

Chaplain John Hannigan leads more than 40 Marines and Sailors in prayer at Camp Fallujah, Iraq, Friday during a memorial service held for Pope John Paul II.
Here are a few snippets from LCpl Evan Eagan's description:
Those who gathered shared in some of the pope's favorite prayers, songs and readings from the Holy Scripture. A slide show highlighting his life was scheduled, although due to an electrical problem, it was not played. |
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April 16, 2005
Two Causes: to never forget our brothers and to tend to their families
LtCol Mark A. Smith, CO for 2/24 Marines reports that all Mad Ghosts are back on U.S. soil. I've heard from several very thankful parents this week and look forward to sharing their homecoming photos with you soon.
Greetings and well wishes. It is my profound pleasure to report to you today from sunny Southern California! Additionally, I can report to you that 100% of the Mayhem Battalion is back from Iraq. Now, while I know this is not news to any of you, I did not want to send an update until I could report 100%, and 13 of our Marines were designated as pallet riders and did not arrive back until Monday. These were the Marines who accompanied our unit gear back on Air Force Cargo Planes. |
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April 15, 2005
Soccer Equipment needed
In addition to our Marines deployed in the sandbox, there are also a sizable number of leathernecks deployed to Djibouti in the Horn of Africa region. During their off duty hours, they play on a base soccer team combining all of the branches of service. Some of the African teams they play against have very little soccer equipment. As a matter of fact, one player played barefoot. On behalf of these extraordinary African athletes, and those service members who call them friends, Major Larson, from the 6th ESB out of Portland, OR, is asking for contributions in the form of soccer equipment, such as soccer balls, soccer shoes, and shin guards. Major Larson will personally ensure the equipment makes it in the hands of these underprivileged but extremely talented athletes.
Please send donations to:
Maj D.J. Larson
Camp Lemonier S-3
Base Soccer Coach
Djibouti, Africa
APOAE 09363
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April 14, 2005
2/6 Golf Company tribute
They're home, but their work in Iraq is worthy of praise. Here are some good words from Golf Company CO, Captain Wardman:
At this time, I’d like say a couple of words about YOUR Marines. They have done an incredibly difficult job with poise and tact. I will tell you this; there were a lot of ‘nay-sayers’ out there that did not think that ‘an ordinary company of grunts’ could perform this mission. I will agree with that, because your Marines and this company are not ordinary. They established themselves as a force to be reckoned with as soon as we set foot in country. People around here quickly understood that we were not ‘ordinary grunts’ and that we meant business. Your Marines controlled everything here: access control, policy enforcement, physical security, and crisis management, which included casualty treatment. Your Marines were always the first out the door, the first on scene and the first to establish order and security in the midst of chaos. In short, when everyone else ran away, your Marines were running in.In an environment where the actions of a single Marine could affect international relations, your Marines performed flawlessly. The decision-making ability of every Marine, from PFC to Sgt, was tempered by good judgment and conviction. When Marines stood their ground on an issue, they were right every single time. For six months, whether it was dealing with an irate foreign ambassador or near misses with rockets and mortars, your Marines were flawless in their duties. Your Marines did those things everyday, without complaint and with complete diligence. They did things that impressed and astounded people. Not a day went by that I did not receive some sort of praise for the way a Marine stood his post, did not back down while being challenged by senior officers, and/or conducted themselves professionally even when their challenger did not.
Every single day, people in other branches of the United States Military told Marines how much safer they slept at night just knowing that Marines were out on the line. Your Marines did this. Immediately, local residents were frantic to know what they had done wrong to deserve Marines in their sector. In an area known to be a "hot spot", your Marines established themselves as hard but fair and completely professional.
We started to notice a trend in our area. It was always quiet when we went out on patrol. Other units weren’t always as lucky. I think that the populace knew the difference between Golf Company Marines and the Army units that also operated in that sector. There is no higher form of respect than that of your enemies. Your Marines earned their respect and held them in check. I am proud of them. All of them. They did a job that was not glamorous and, at times, flat out boring. They did this job with absolute professionalism and unwavering devotion to duty. I cannot say enough about them.
On a more somber note, the Company sustained a loss during this deployment. Corporal Joe Ayala had a stroke while he was here. He had a previously undiagnosed blood vessel deformity in his brain. The blood vessels ruptured and he was medevaced from Baghdad back to Bethesda. Initial reports were not promising and many doctors did not expect him to make it, but Joe proved them all wrong. He is currently amazing the doctors with his will and drive to get better. Despite the doctor’s prognosis that he would never walk again, he can now walk with a walker and has recently started walking with a cane. Doctors said that he would probably never talk again, but Joe can speak slowly and is getting better everyday. Our hearts and prayers go out for him and we want him back because he is a fine Heavy Machine Gunner! All words of comfort can be directed to his father, Joe Sr., at: joe_r_ayala@raytheon.com His father, a retired Marine, would be extremely grateful for any prayers or words of encouragement!
Welcome home and thanks for a job well done.
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April 13, 2005
Marine Family Support Groups
We occasionally get requests for information about support groups in different areas of the country. If you are a member of a support group, know of one, or would like to start one, please drop me a line and we'll put a list of contacts together. E-mail deb@marinecorpsmoms.com - thanks!
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April 11, 2005
Small Craft Company honors LCpl Parrello
Last January, a hero from 2nd MARDIV's Small Craft Company was laid to rest. LCpl Brian Parrello was killed in action on January 1st in the Al Anbar province. His brothers held a memorial service for him on the shores of Lake Habbaniyah. His funeral service at home was equally fitting to a hero's memory. An attending Marine sent his brothers in Iraq this description:
To the Marines of Small Craft Co,Brian Parrello was laid to rest today at 10:30 EST in a very solemn and dignified ceremony in his home town.
The funeral mass took place at his church. It's a small church in West Milford on elevated ground with a cemetery on the hill behind it. I for one find it comforting that he'll be in his home town, near his church, where his family can visit him. Several hundred people were in attendance and the church couldn’t hold that many people. Many stood out in the rain or waited for the mass to end in an adjoining building.
The weather was to say the least, crappy. It was cold and wet and the ground was covered with snow and ice and mud on the hill where Brian's grave site was located. Only a Marine would appreciate the hump, uphill in the rain and the cold through snow and mud to bring Brian to his final resting place near the top of the hill. Most of the attendees walked more than a quarter mile in that nasty weather to make it to the graveside. They did so with no complaints.
The Marines of the I & I staff and the Marine Reserve Unit 2/25 at Picatinny Arsenal did a fantastic job from beginning to end. Major Paulus and his staff had everything covered down to the finest detail. Brian's family was escorted every step of the way that I could see. The graveside ceremony went off without a hitch and was conducted with precision and grace. The Parrellos were surrounded by friends and family as they laid Brian to rest.
The entire hill was silent as the Marine pallbearers carried his flag draped coffin to the grave. It was no easy task as the ground was slippery and uneven, but they covered the ground silently and without incident. They made it look easy. They placed his coffin over the grave and stood at attention on either side as the graveside ceremony took place.
The rifle detail stood in the distance, looking sharp and executed the 21 gun salute. While almost everyone else had umbrellas or stood under the tent, they stood out in the pouring rain leaning into the icy hill. Anyone who’s stood at parade rest for a prolonged period of time can appreciate how hard it can be, especially when you’re leaning into the hill and in the cold and rain. Their feet had to be numb after just a few minutes of standing there. But the Marines of the rifle detail stood there, unflinching. Some things never leave you and as a Grunt I swear I could hear the M-16 rusting as they stood there in that unrelenting rain. At the designated time they executed the salute with perfect precision.
The pallbearers folded the flag as a bugler played taps.
The graveside ceremony concluded with 16 pipers and drummers from two bands playing the Marines Hymn in a slow solemn tempo.
I never knew Brian, and I regret that. I find similarities in that we're both from north Jersey, we both joined the Corps right out of high school and we both fought for our Corps and Country. As I said to Brian's brother, while we're all saddened by his loss, we can all take solace in the fact that he died a hero, doing something he loved and believed in, and in the company of great men. Marines, and other servicemen and women have been making the supreme sacrifice since the birth of our nation so that we may live free. Brian has reminded us once again that freedom isn't free and that Brave men and women are the reason we are the greatest nation in the world. He's our inspiration and we're all better people because of him.
I offer all of you my sincere condolences for your loss, and my sincere admiration for carrying the torch.
Semper Fi Marines!
And his name lives on in Iraq. The name of the base camp is now known as FOB Parrello.
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April 10, 2005
Gunny Therapy
Why former Marines would make the best doctors:
There is where any dreams I have of being an ideal physician hit the wall. There are some patients which need what I call "Gunny therapy." Gunny therapy is where you start smacking someone and yelling at them until they STFU and start making some sense. Most people who have ever appeared on Jerry Springer need a good dose of Gunny therapy. When some "out of control teen" comes marching out on stage dressed like a Harry Hines Hooker, flicking people off, and calling her mom a bitch, she needs Gunny therapy. She needs someone to come along, smack her briskly about the ears, and berate her for her poor behavior until she finally figures out that the beatings will continue until morale improves.This child doesn't need to talk about his feelings. He doesn't need peer counseling. He doesn't need "A self affirmating environment producing synergistic moods conducive to realizing his full personhood." He needs someone to stand tall and give him a good, swift kick in the ass.
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April 09, 2005
"Audie Murphy would be proud"
Owen West, a third-generation infantry Marine who served in OIF with First Force Recon, sent along a link to a spot-on critique of how media coverage of military action is missing the mark. It appears in the 4/07/05 edition of National Review Online. Here's an excerpt:
In Iraq, the most famous soldiers to emerge are PFC Jessica Lynch and PFC Lynndie England, a victim and criminal, respectively. Their public images are the offspring of Vietnam. Celebrity and cynicism have trumped achievement. |
Read the rest here. Then, visit the Westwrite website to see what Owen and his dad, Bing West (who served in both the Vietnam and first Gulf War), have been up to. Father's Day is coming up and their books would make great gifts for a Marine dad. Or Mom.
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The real "die-in" isn't on a peaceful Ohio campus
Following a symbolic "die-in" by 20 clueless war protesters last Wednesday on the campus of Ohio University, Marc Fencil, a OU senior and Marine who is currently deployed in Iraq, sent this invitation via e-mail to those who participated:
It's a shame that I'm here in Iraq with the Marines right now and not back at Ohio University completing my senior year and joining in blissful ignorance with the enlightened, war-seasoned protesters who participated in the recent "die-in" at College Gate. It would appear that all the action is back home, but why don't we make sure? That's right, this is an open invitation for you to cut your hair, take a shower, get in shape and come on over! If Michael Moore can shave and lose enough weight to fit into a pair of camouflage utilities, then he can come too! |
I'd be willing to chip in for a collection of 20 one-way tickets. No telling how long it would take this group of protestors to realize that their right to dissent was bought and paid for by warriors like Marc Fencil who are willing to go over there to fight so that men in black facemasks will not come here.
James Taranto at Opinion Journal notes that "The same day, Iraq's democratically elected National Assembly chose Jalal Talabani, a Kurd, as Iraq's new president. If the protesters had their way, Saddam Hussein, who murdered tens of thousands of Kurds, would still rule the country. This "die-in" has to be the worst-timed protest since Al Gore's "global warming" harangue, delivered in New York on the coldest day in decades."
Hat-tip to Chrenkoff, via Blackfive.
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April 08, 2005
Anniversaries
"Every man's life ends the same way. It is only the details of how he lived, and how he died that distinguishes one man from another." -Ernest Hemingway
As families, we celebrate birthdays by looking back at the past year and forward to to the next one. From the time that a child is born, his or her life is filled with promise but some lives are shorter than others. For the families of fallen heroes, there is another anniversary each year, one that is both a source of terrible pain and terrific pride. They celebrate the all-too-short life of their hero while wondering what might have been if they had returned from the fight. And beyond everything, they want and need to know that the world will never forget the sacrifice made.
When Sgt. Allan Walker was killed last year on April 6 in the Al anbar province of Iraq, his best friend SSgt Scott McLaughlin, wrote a beautiful tribute that gave the rest of us a glimpse of the man and Marine Sgt Walker was. Two days ago, SSgt McLaughlin left a comment that it was the one year anniversary of Sgt. Allan Walker's death in Iraq. He will never forget and through his words, we will never forget Sgt. Walker either.
In the same accident that took Sgt. Walker, HM3 Fernando Mendez-Aceves fell while treating Sgt. Walker's wounds. His bravery was noted in a subsequent speech by LtGeneral Gregson and will never be forgotten by his family,the men he served with or those who read tributes to his bravery.
Cpl Nicholas J. Dieruf, 1st LAR, died one year ago today while serving in the al Anbar province of Iraq. Just before he redeployed, he married Emily and they had dreams of a long and happy life together. That was not to be. However, his wife and family have turned their grief into a positive force for helping other families. They've created the Corporal Nich Dieruf Memorial Fund which benefits military families throughout the world by providing assistance and support to the families who give much so that we can live in freedom. It's a wonderful effort and very worthy of your support.
Another family finding solace in helping others is that of LCpl Brad Shuder who was killed in combat last April 9 in Fallujah. They'll use donated funds to help 2/1 Marines with the wounds of war - both physical and emotional. And they're reaching out to other families. "I just hope the families have support - people around them when they need them," Brad's mother, Rosemary Shuder, said in a recent interview. "The grieving process is excruciating."
Mike and Molly Morel lost their son, Capt Brent Morel, last April 7. Molly described Brent's death as "the end of half my dreams for the future." Regardless, both parents are reaching out to other families of fallen Marines as a coping mechanism to deal with their own grief. And they need that same support just as much.
As these anniversaries approach, it's hard to know what to say. But it's essential to say it anyway. The knowledge that a beloved son, daughter, husband, wife, mother or father is remembered as the hero that they were is a tremendous comfort. And written memories help. Write down your recollections and send it along. If you didn't know them personally, express your appreciation for the service and sacrifice. Do it. Just do it. If it's hard for you, think about how much harder it is for the families who are thinking back to that knock on the door. And then do it anyway.
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April 07, 2005
"I've had a good time in Iraq" . . . 2/24 Marines come home
Marine Corps families are gathering in Wisconsin to welcome home the Mad Ghosts of 2/24. Proud Marine Mom Linda Kelly is en route, camera in hand, to help us share their happiness. I didn't get the last update from LtCol Smith posted due to getting sidetracked with my own son's return home, but once again, the bards of 2/24 have an eloquent way with words. Warriors are writers and these guys prove it over and over again.
Here is Major David Durham's last post from the sandbox:
This is my last e-mail from Forward Operating Base Saint Michael - in Mahmudiyah Iraq. |
And here is the final missive from LtCol Mark Smith:
I started these periodic updates on a whim. When I wrote the first update I didn't realize the gravity of the words. Before I started this final update from Iraq, I sat down and read a couple of the previous updates and realized that our journey here in Iraq is not only coming to an end but that we have been part of a remarkable point in history. Time has literally flown by and you feel like there is so much left to be done. But I leave Iraq with my head held high and very honored to be called a Marine and to have served with some of the finest men this earth has ever seen. To be part of an historical election, to fight an insurgency, to see people affected in such a moving way, to witness some of the most horrible sights one could ever imagine, to learn many great lessons, to be protected by God's Hand - these are just some of the amazing things that I have been fortunate to be a part of. Many lives have been changed because of our time in Iraq. |
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April 06, 2005
Another request from the front - no more books!
Last month, we printed a request from Sgt Morgan asking for donations of books for his Marines. You came through and your generosity is overwhelming - Sgt Morgan is now spending his limited free time building bookshelves and cataloging donations. They have enough and do not need more - if you still have books or DVDs to send, consider Books for Soldiers. It's highly recommended. Here's Sgt Morgan's e-mail thanking you for your support:
I first want to thank every one of you, your friends, family, and fellow supports that have supported us here at the Prison. The library I have set up with your support is doing very well, and we have so many books, my free time goes to sorting them, building book shelves, and writing you wonderful people. Which is one of the reasons why I am emailing you all today. I try to pride myself in answering everyone of your emails and letters, but there is one that has slipped through the cracks. Before I had the chance to write down his Address someone cut it out of the box and burned it for security reasons. I am trying to reach a man by the name of Jim Bromely. He was a SSgt for 10 years in the 60's and 70's and was one of my very first donors. His letter is the only one sitting on my rack gaining dust because I don't have an address for him. If any of you know him I would appreciate his address so I can mail his letter. |
Update: Jim Bromley and Sgt. Morgan are in touch.
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A comment on comments
Because of some very persistent SPAMmers, we're going to use TypeKey registration for comments in the future. If you're registered with TypeKey, your comments will post without delay. Unregistered commenters will experience a delay until we can manually approve the comment. I apologize for the inconvenience but it will cut down considerably on the garbage posted to the site each day. Thanks for understanding.
Posted by Deb at 01:50 AM
My Child the Movie - a mother's view of war
A group of filmmakers is looking for mothers of Marines in California (San Diego, Modesto, San Jose, San Francisco), Texas, Maryland, and Oregon for a unbiased look at the emotions of sending your child into combat. If your son or daughter has been or is currently deployed, consider this offer:
Mothers. What an amazing species! It has been said that to have a child is to allow a piece of your heart live outside your body. And so, from the moment a child is born, protecting that child from harm becomes a mother's most sacred duty. As a child grows older, his mother teaches him respect, courage, honesty and kindness. She teaches him to be true to himself and to fight for what he believes in. |
Oregon moms should contact me at deb@marinecorpsmoms.com - we're working with the producers to get a group of at least 15 moms together. As soon as I have a date, I'll let you all know.
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3/2 Marines ride the thunder
LtCol Mundy, 3/2 Commanding Officer sends an update from the Syrian border:
I hope this update finds all of you well, and having enjoyed a happy Easter. April is here, which means we're ticking off the months until we return home! Your Marines and Sailors are continuing to do a fantastic job in the Al Qaim region, including Al Asad and Camp Gannon . |
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April 05, 2005
More from 3/3 . . . "missions still to accomplish and a war to win"
Kilo Company Marines sends holiday greetings, thanks to correspondents Capt Mallicoat and 1stSgt Santiago:
Greetings once again and Happy Easter from Afghanistan. The weather has begun to ease with the onset of spring and we have begun getting outside the base more often despite the odd blizzard every few days. Our operational tempo has increased as the snow has retreated, but the run-off has produced another obstacle -- flooding in lower areas. Nonetheless, aerial assets have become more reliable and we have taken advantage of this increased support. In the last months, we have conducted or taken part in at least 1 battalion-level, 2 company-level and 9 platoon-level operations resulting in multiple caches discovered, medical care given to over 700 Afghans, and humanitarian assistance supplies given out to dozens of villages in 3 provinces throughout Afghanistan. |
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April 04, 2005
3/3 update from Afghanistan
Captain Sweeney updates us on his India Company Marines:
As India Company nears the halfway mark in our deployment in support of Operation Enduring Freedom, we have taken the time to take a step back and evaluate our impact on the country of Afghanistan thus far. Since arriving here in November, there have been some noticeable changes in the security of the Konar province. Your Marines and Sailors have been conducting a wide range of operations--capturing known terrorists and anti-government forces, recovering many weapons caches, clearing the roads so international workers can continue to build the infrastructure, and providing support to the local populace in the form of medicine, clothes, tools, and food. I need not say that they have been extremely busy and have all been doing an outstanding job. Our months ahead will prove to be just as productive as we continue to press the attack into the spring and summer months. February has served as our coldest month thus far. Of course, a little snow is not going to stop your Marines from continuing their mission; however, it is quite a change from the warm tropical breezes of Hawaii. The weather has had an impact on some operations, but we continue to adapt to our environment. Not allowing rain to pace us, India Company has moved throughout our area of operations and recovered several caches. Along with the caches, 2d and 1st platoon detained several individuals with ties to terrorist groups. Those individuals will no longer hinder the progress this country has made. We saw snow for the first time in Asadabad on the 17th of February. With conditions worsening in the later days of the month, 3d platoon set off for an eight-day field operation that followed a very wet four-day operation the week prior. |
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April 03, 2005
Post-deployment homecoming
The Marine is my son, LCpl Shane Conrad who arrived in Oregon yesterday afternoon for his post-deployment leave. The first thing he did was smell the air - it had been raining and "smelled like home". Next, we stopped at a shopping mall to buy a new snowboard and all the gear to go with it. He missed last season and is looking forward to hitting the slopes with his dad next week. And the bars at night - he is making up for 7 months of life in the wild, wild west of Iraq.
He was afraid his dog wouldn't remember him. When he walked into the kitchen and stood in front of her crate, all she could see was his feet. Suddenly, we heard a thumpthumpthump from her tail on the sides of the crate and when I opened the door, she launched herself straight into his arms. Good thing she only weighs 12 pounds.
We stopped by his grandparents home for a brief hug and hello, then he dropped me at home and was off with his friends to test out being 21 and of legal drinking age. There will be more of that - Jarhead Dad has warned me and I am learning to be the mom of an adult who has seen much, done more than most, and returned to be my hero for all time. So far, I've mostly kept my mouth shut except for frequent "Be careful" comments. I'm a mom, it's still my job.
Three weeks will go by all too fast. I'm savoring every moment.
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April 02, 2005
MCM celebrates!
One year ago, we started this website with the hope that we'd be able to reach out to other Marine Corps families. It's been quite a year. We've made a lot of new friends and accomplished some amazing things. Thanks to everyone who has put up with our growing pains . . . we realize that some pains were larger than others, but we're working on solutions. Through some generous donations, we were able to purchase the software we needed to upgrade the site and pay for another six months hosting fees. Soon, we'll have our bulletin board up and running. Watch for Operation Santa 2005 launching sometime this summer - we'd love to send Christmas to all Marines deployed in Iraq and Afghanistan this December. Keep us posted if you'd like to be involved. We've got a few more ideas kicking around and we invite other Marine families and friends to become involved. We'll keep you posted! Until then, feel free to use the Donations link at left to help support this site. We're not out to make a profit and any money donated above the costs of operating this site will be used to kickstart Operation Santa this year. Thanks so much for all your support.
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Comments are back!!
Phil at 4D Webhosting deserves a round of applause. We moved our account to 4D last month and Phil has provided service over and above that offered by the other services we contacted. I'm happy . . . and those of you who have e-mailed me repeatedly asking that comment functionality be restored will be happy too. Thanks, Phil!!
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