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Across the Fence
Author: J. Stryker Meyer
Publisher: Real War Stories, Inc.
Vietnam: the
deadliest
years in history
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Anyone interested in the
Vietnam War in general,
and the secret war in
particular, will
appreciate this
well-written narrative
of a SOG warrior's first
tour of duty at FOB 1,
the Phu Bai launch site
for what would
eventually be known as
CCN. The author, whose
nickname "Tilt" comes
from his days as a
youngster playing
pinball machines in
Trenton, New Jersey, is
an educated, skilled
writer who has taken
what others might recite
as cold facts and woven
a taut, suspenseful
series of episodes from
one of the deadliest
years in the history of
the Studies and
Observation Group. The
history of this war will
not be told by one book,
but Tilt has added an
important piece to what
one day will be a total
picture of the Second
Indochina War.
The book opens with
Tilt's arrival in
country and his journey
to Phu Bai, where he
lands just in time to
witness the
disappearance of Spike
Team Idaho into the maws
of the North Vietnamese
Army in Laos. As he
checks in, gets his
gear, and becomes
familiar with the small
camp, the tension builds
as continued silence
from the field signals
the worst possible fate
for the veterans on ST
Idaho. The gravity of
the situation, both for
the missing team and for
the Bright Light team
that is given the duty
to go back in to see
what happened, is
palpable. The events
which follow and the
inescapable conclusion
reached by the team
leader of the Bright
Light leave no doubt in
the mind of the young
Green Beret that he has
joined a dangerous
outfit - just as the
folks back at Training
Group warned him.
Regardless of his
realization, the fact
that he confronts his
mortality and chooses to
go on is testament to
his courage, a courage
which will be needed in
spades as he begins his
seasoning in earnest.
As he undertakes his
first missions, and as
close calls get closer
and closer, Tilt
witnesses (and the
reader experiences with
him) men under stress
who react in expected,
and quietly respected,
ways. It is no shame for
a recon man to pull
himself off a team after
a particularly dangerous
mission where the
reaper's scythe has
missed him by
centimeters. A couple of
examples of
extraordinary courage
under fire by team
members followed by
their decision to leave
the team humanize the
stories, since the
reader must wonder,
"What would I do under
similar circumstances?"
It is this aspect of the
book which gives it a
richness which is often
lacking in war memoirs.
In one particularly
chilling example
(especially for anyone
who ever rode out on a
"string") involves
Tilt's extrication from
a hot insertion point in
which he is forced to
use a Swiss seat.
Because of the stress of
the situation, he fails
to secure his second D
ring and as soon as the
helicopter takes off,
Tilt begins to . . .
well . . . tilt. Not
humorous at all to be
dangling upside down
from 4,000 feet as your
Swiss seat begins to
make its way off your
waist, down your hips,
down your knees . . . .
My hands were dripping
with sweat as he related
this event.
Although the majority of
his missions were into
the Prairie Fire AO, his
team volunteers to go
south for a few missions
into the Daniel Boone AO
as a result of a special
request from Saigon.
Those of us who served
in the mountains of I
Corps always thought the
guys who served in the
lowlands had it easy -no
lung-bursting humps up
the mountains. Well,
Tilt and his guys had
the same idea, until
they realized that flat
also meant not much
cover or concealment.
Lucky for them that the
Green Hornets of the
U.S. Air Force 20th
Special Operations
Squadron were always
nearby, since these
flatland missions were
literally "hit and run."
One aspect of the book
which the reader will
come to appreciate is
Tilt's honest respect
and admiration for the
Vietnamese members of
his team and for the
courageous Vietnamese
pilots of the 219th
Special Operations
Squadron, RVNAF, who
time after time came
into hot LZ's to pull RT
Idaho out of death's
grip. These old Kingbees
with their outdated
Browning .30 caliber
machine guns hanging out
the side were often the
only reason teams made
it out of Laos. To
characterize the pilots
who flew these missions
as "cool under fire" is
an understatement. A
funny anecdote with a
Marine corps "Scarface"
pilot underscores the
danger all of these
pilots faced when
picking up a recon team
from Laos: the officer
complains to Tilt that
every time his
helicopter picks up a
team, it gets all shot
up. Not that he minds
picking them up, just
that it takes him off
the flight line while
getting repairs!
This book belongs in the
library of any serious
student of the war. It
gives added depth and
understanding to the
mission of SOG, and more
importantly, of the men
who were charged with
this thankless mission.
It may have taken over
thirty years for these
stories to come out, but
what is important is
that they are coming out
and being recorded so
that the protected will
begin to know and more
importantly, never
forget.
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