Showing posts with label vietnam. Show all posts
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Monday, October 28, 2013

October: Our Month For Honoring American Women in Vietnam: Part V

THE AMERICAN RED CROSS
American Red Cross Patch


Although they went by many names (some not appreciated, some hangovers from World War II and Korea and some used derisively by soldiers) the women of The American Red Cross (SRAO) Supplemental Recreational Activities Organization volunteered to serve their brother-soldiers and contribute in their own way to the effort in a war that no one of their generation really understood. Some have settled on the nickname "Donut Dollies" and found comfort in that association.

In the most notable group of civilian women who served in Vietnam there were three outfits:
the American Red Cross (ARC), the United Services Organization (USO), and the Army Special Services.

Most of the early groups of women who went to Vietnam set out to be a part of something they believed to be important-standing behind their nation. In the early days, the volunteers were girls who had been born as the "point" of the Baby Boom- right after WW II and were raised on John Wayne, General George Patton, the Battle of the Bulge, Iwo Jima and all the fantastic red-white and blue of their country- America. Volunteering to do their bit made sense and was, they believed, in the tradition of those women who volunteered by the thousands during World War II both at home and abroad. They would quickly learn how much the world had changed in those 20 years.

Originally established in 1882 by Clara Barton, the Red Cross provides, to this day, service to civilians and military during times of war or other crises such as natural disasters. 
"The ARC was sent to Vietnam by Congress in 1962 to assist the increasing number of American military in the country. General William Westmoreland, the military commander at the time, requested the service of the ARC workers. He considered them of great importance to the  morale of the men. Of the twelve-hundred women who worked for the ARC in Vietnam throughout the war, 627 were part of the Supplemental Recreational Activities Overseas (SRAO) Program, or better known as the Donut Dollies. In addition to the Donut Dollies, there were also women in the ARC who worked in Service to Military Hospitals and Service to Military Installations. In the peak year, 1968, there were 480 ARC staff who assisted an average of 25,550 men each month in the clubs, and 2,300 cases each month in the hospitals."-a
The women who were a part of the ARC (SRAO) volunteered. Most of them were just out of college in their early 20s. All of them had college degrees. None of them had experience in war, and were not provided with any training to protect themselves in the case of an attack. Because there was no front line, per se, in the war in Vietnam, danger was everywhere. More often than not, their billets were situated in camps and compounds vulnerable to attacks. Many stories have been related where the Red Cross housing might be located near a helicopter pad or some other important area- the idea being that the enemy would never attack a structure with red crosses painted on the roof and walls. But they would. The enemy would wait for nightfall and run around madly tossing sappers (percussion bombs) into the open windows of Red Cross quarters knowing full well that any GIs nearby would run to help the women- and then the infiltrators would blow up the helicopters. This was an incident that occurred in An Khe sometime between the summer of 1969 and summer of 1970 as told to us by a volunteer stationed there who dove under her bed when she heard the explosions. The enemy was not there to kill Donut Dollies, he was there to blow up helicopters.


"Donut Dollie" engaging soldiers in the field in a game
intended to take their minds from the war-if
just for a few moments.
Joann Puffer Kotcher's Memoir

More often than not, soldiers in the field especially, would ignore or ridicule the efforts of these women who had risked life and limb- without protective gear like helmets and flak jackets, riding in helicopters, jeeps and troop trucks to reach their destinations. 
One can imagine that trying to balance the silly games and Kool-Aid and snacks with death and destruction was not a simple task- for the soldiers OR the Red Cross volunteers. Their charge, at all times, was to BE CHEERFUL no matter what.

Here Today, Gone Tomorrow

The young American women who volunteered, whether with a civilian organization, such as the Red Cross or as Army Special Services and USO personnel connected with their brother-soldiers because they were roughly the same age. They might share a cup of coffee in the morning, swap a few laughs and then- whoosh off the boys would go on their helicopters out into the field. Sadly, many would not return. If they survived but were wounded, more often than not,  medevac choppers would carry them off to a hospital in another area or to a US Navy hospital ship offshore. Some times they would come back- but most of the time they would not. These volunteers would never see those guys again. Their buddies often did not see or hear from them again either.

In some instances, Red Cross girls would go to hospitals and MASH units to visit fellows who had been wounded, guys they had shared some stories of home with, guys who'd shown photos of their girlfriends back home only to find the young soldier had lost both of his legs. Or had his face half blown off. Any of a million different kinds of injuries. They could not cry. They could not show emotion. They could not tell the soldier how bad they felt. They had to keep smiling no matter what.
Even a warm cup of Kool-Aid tasted
pretty good!

Most of the Donut Dollies were about the same age as the soldiers, marines, airmen, and sailors serving in Vietnam. By 1969, the age of 60% of military in country was 19.  It was up to these young women to keep a game face on. Imagine the pressure to withhold emotions in the midst of a war. A war that was raging all around them. Many of the women returned stateside and never received any therapy.  Just as their brother-soldiers, they pretty much faded back into "the world" as if nothing had ever happened. "After all, it was only a year- how bad could it have been?", their unknowing friends would wonder.

Sometimes a cup of coffee from a "round eye" was
the best thing a soldier could think of.




"Yes and how many seas must a white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand?"
-Bob Dylan "Blowin' in the Wind

The question was asked "How many (SRAO Red Cross) volunteers died?" The answer is four we will list their names here with deepest sadness and in honor of their contributions and ultimate sacrifices- regardless. May they rest in eternal peace.


Hannah E. Crews, Jeep accident, Bien Hoa October 2, 1969
Lucinda Richter, Guillain-Barre Syndrome, Cam Ranh Bay February 9, 1971
Virginia E. (Ginny) Kirsch, murdered by an American soldier, Cu Chi August 16, 1970
Sharon Wesley, April 4, 1975, "Operation Babylift" crash, after her tour with ARC


The American Red Cross Memorial
Washington, DC
November 11, 2013
" In Honor and Memory of the
Men and Women of the American Red Cross
Who Gave Their Lives In Service
to Mankind

In Memoriam
May You Rest In Peace
Thank You





Thank You Women of the American Red Cross (SRAO) Vietnam
(Donut Dollies)


Welcome Home!














1. Attributions: a Weber, Maryann L., "Forgotten Sacrifices: American Civilian Women in the Vietnam War"   (1996) Master's Theses, Paper 1272. San Jose State University.
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Thursday, October 10, 2013

Nurses in the Vietnam War (VIDEO)



A Touching Musical Tribute to The Nurses
who Served in the Vietnam War

Thank you and
Welcome Home!



Medical Units in The Vietnam War (link)

The above link will take you to one of the most well-researched, comprehensive and complete sites covering military and civilian nurses of the allied nations that served in the Vietnam war.








Thursday, October 03, 2013

October: Our Month to Honor American Women in Vietnam

*THE US ARMY NURSE CORPS AND THE WAR IN VIETNAM
It was in 1901 that the US Congress formally established the US Army Nurse Corps. Prior to this time, a federally established civilian commission the US Sanitary Commission handled most of the medical and nursing care of Union armies together with necessary acquisition and transportation of medical goods. A famous figure, Clara Barton, whose Civil War activities earned her the name "American Nightengale" was attached to the Commission. In 1882 she helped found and served as the first president of the International Red Cross. Civilian nurses were contracted by the Army during the 1898 Spanish-American War.

All of the women who served in the US Army Nurse Corps in Vietnam were volunteers. They were, more often than not, put in locations of high danger. In theater, they performed surgeries and treated soldiers for drug addictions. Prior to deploying, they were given little or no training to deal with the kind of carnage they would see.  Women who had been in the military for awhile, quickly learned that the VA (Veterans Administration) had a history of ignoring women. They were virtually ignored upon their return to the US and unrecognized by Veterans groups, being denied membership or sent to join ladies auxiliaries. 





An Army Nurse Vietnam Veteran Shares Her Experiences




Prayer of an Army Nurse

Hear my prayer in silence before Thee I ask for
courage each day.
Grant that I may be worthy of the sacred pledge of
my profession
And the lives entrusted to my care.
Help me to offer hope and cheer in the hearts of men
and my country,
For their faith inspires me to give the world and nursing
my best.
Instill in me the understanding and compassion of those
who led the way,
For I am thankful to You for giving me this life to live.

-Major US Army (Ret.) Mildred I. Clark, RN



















Thank You Women of the US Army Nurse Corps Vietnam

Welcome Home








*We begin our memorial of the many women who served in the Vietnam War with USArmy Nurse Corps

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Disconnect

THE WAR IN MY LIVING ROOM

On June 6, 1969 I graduated from high school. At the time, we were living just outside of Washington, DC in Northern Virginia. My father was at the Pentagon with the US Navy. From the time we left Newport News the previous summer, I had become more aware of the Vietnam War and what it was doing to my generation. Between 1963 and 1969, everything changed in the United States. Everything. John Kennedy had been assasinated  and this, it seemed to me, was when the real shock of brutal reality entered my world. It got progressively worse as the war continued to escalate, Americans were dying in the streets and on the battlefields of SE Asia, the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. is murdered in April 1968. By the time Robert F. Kennedy threw his hat in the ring as a democratic candidate for the presidency the country was in a social upheaval of staggering depth. RFK would end up shot in the head in a breezeway at the Ambassador Hotel in Los Angeles. It was June 1968.  And as I matured and grew, significant historical events took place all around me. I thought the peace and civil rights movements were powerful and so, fell in behind them both. What was not to support? It was imperative that we get out of Vietnam and bring the boys home. Getting behind the civils rights movement just made sense. The method and manner of the non-violent revolution was working. But it seemed there were forces far more effective that wanted no part of equality and peace.

Television was our opiate. It's true. Marshall McLuhan, the Canadian professor who coined the term "the medium is the message" was right on. My brothers and I would sit glued to that 19" Zenith black and white TV as the world unfolded before us.
SHORT VID ON MARSHALL MCLUHAN: