Hello all, here is today's article posted on TheArmoryLife.com. It is titled "Dangerous Steps: Viet Cong Booby Traps" and can be found at https://www.thearmorylife.com/dangerous-steps-viet-cong-booby-traps/.
Very thorough article Mike, thanks for sharing.Hello all, here is today's article posted on TheArmoryLife.com. It is titled "Dangerous Steps: Viet Cong Booby Traps" and can be found at https://www.thearmorylife.com/dangerous-steps-viet-cong-booby-traps/.
Trained by Russians? Poisons may come to mind?I don't think the North Vietnamese army was that primitive -- they were well armed and well trained by the Russians.
The VC were plenty primitive, I was a couple years too young but I had a lot of friends and family who told horror stories about traps. A friend said that punji sticks smeared with excrement were his worst nightmare when they were patrolling, especially in and around Rice paddies. Anything we left behind was turned into mines, rat cans and everything.I don't think the North Vietnamese army was that primitive -- they were well armed and well trained by the Russians.
Thank you for your service brother. Rest assured many of us greatly appreciate what you did for us.Oh the stories I could tell!
Suffice to say: Saigon will never By God be Ho Chi Minh City to me!
Started at dawn each morning, my job to open Highway 1 ( not what you see today or what I viewed on the news in the late sixties; then it was only a dirt path/road from Nha Trang to Cam Ranh Bay) which Charlie owned in the night. Negative pressure boobies (the ones such as trip wire which must be pulled) not so bad, positive pressure (that kept it set and where releasing the tension caused her to blow) were a nightmare; those I preferred, when possible, to disarm from standoff with the M-14. Had the author been with me he would also have listed piano wire, taut from tree to tree across a speeding jeep trail Adams apple high to the driver.
Water quality for the troops? Got a chapter on that. Dung? Ya. Got a S***** chapter on that too.
Sure I'm biased, no way in hell to lose that "conflict" except that the politicians drug it out with "rules of engagement" until they had milked all their campaign material and when it became a liability then we walked away. How do you lose a war you quit/failed to fight but only "managed" for longevity?
Vietnam Volunteer '65 & "66
II CORP Central Highlands
Vietnam Vets are not Fonda Jane.
You are most welcome Bob.........Have always been proud to have served........and disgusted at the outcome.Thank you for your service brother. Rest assured many of us greatly appreciate what you did for us.
This all the way !!Thank you for your service brother. Rest assured many of us greatly appreciate what you did for us.
Oh the stories I could tell!
Thank you for your service. I did only three years..........but I did not feel cheated!!Thank you for your service. I grew up on the stories of Vietnam Vets and it inspired me to serve for 12 years.
Thank you for your service too brother.Thank you for your service. I grew up on the stories of Vietnam Vets and it inspired me to serve for 12 years.
Thank you for your service sir.I served with A Co, 2/5 Cav. As a rifleman and E Co 1/7 Cav (Gary Owen!) In the mortar platoon in 1972. We encontured many of these booby traps, they were the main cause for casualties and deaths, as they knew we were leaving so direct action was rare. I actually picked up a c rat can with a grenade inside ( on police call no less!) but it was old and the handle didn't separate and blow the devise. They often put smoke grenade detonators in them so there was no delay. It's been almost 50 years and that still wakes me up in a cold sweat! That and walking by a 155mm shell with a trip wire running out from the nose, that the sniffer dog missed because the jungle was still burning from the arty prep before we ca'd in. Thanks for the trip down memory lane....I think.....
Little brown dudes had some nerve..........go out at dawn to stow the claymore you set at dark last night, facing away from the perimeter of course.......and find that sucker turned toward your camp..................make you go easy on the plunger when the bushes out there whispered in the night............I served with A Co, 2/5 Cav. As a rifleman and E Co 1/7 Cav (Gary Owen!) In the mortar platoon in 1972. We encontured many of these booby traps, they were the main cause for casualties and deaths, as they knew we were leaving so direct action was rare. I actually picked up a c rat can with a grenade inside ( on police call no less!) but it was old and the handle didn't separate and blow the devise. They often put smoke grenade detonators in them so there was no delay. It's been almost 50 years and that still wakes me up in a cold sweat! That and walking by a 155mm shell with a trip wire running out from the nose, that the sniffer dog missed because the jungle was still burning from the arty prep before we ca'd in. Thanks for the trip down memory lane....I think.....