The Vietnam War lasted ten years and with it came almost 1 million orphans — including me, now a resident of West Des Moines and an almost lifelong Iowan. The displaced children included unwanted and unexpected babies and impoverished children living in a war-torn land without enough resources.
Pleased to meet you. And a belated welcome to America and Iowa!
As a Vietnam veteran (U.S. Army '69-'70) and uncle to six adopted nieces (four from Cambodia; one from Brazil and one from Ethiopia) I look forward to future installments.
When the fall of Siagon happened I was home in Iowa and was trying to adjust to a country that for the most part, rejected its own soldiers who really didn't have much to say about where they had been sent or what they would be asked to do in Vietnam. I had spent two years of my young life repairing helicopters simply to keep them flying because they were such an important lifeline to those doing the worst of the fighting. It was disheartening to see it end this way, no one wants to think you invested your time and energy for no good purpose. Now, suddenly, people have finally gotten the notion they did us wrong and want to "Thank us for our service". It makes me cringe, knowing how many millions never got to hear that when it was most needed and have since died. We need to have a foreign policy that takes into consideration what we are doing beyond helping gun merchants get richer and militrary industrial complex more and more powerful. I'm glad Jane got out alive and lucky enough to end up where she did, but I am saddened by the millions of villagers far removed from Siagon who had no chance at all who we left and all the Vietnamese soldiers who died and have had their graves erased simply because they wanted something better. There are few happy endings for most in war, and what we left there continues to kill and leave generations to suffer. It, to me, is a sad story that I had a front row seat in, without so much as the ability to even vote! We can do better than this!
Leann is a good writer. I think she grew up in Vinton. Her husband grew up in Sioux City and his youngest sister was in my high school class. Leann worked at Mercy Hospital Iowa City at one time. I started there after she moved to CO. A nurse I knew at Mercy also had miracle bablylift son. Last name Yauk. Small world, be on good behavior. I have met Doug at OWR and he did not outgrow his 6 year old TLC ways.
Pleased to meet you. And a belated welcome to America and Iowa!
As a Vietnam veteran (U.S. Army '69-'70) and uncle to six adopted nieces (four from Cambodia; one from Brazil and one from Ethiopia) I look forward to future installments.
Some nurses from Iowa were involved with the babylift. Wonder if you were part of that flight? One nurse was LeAnn Thieman. Keep writing.
When the fall of Siagon happened I was home in Iowa and was trying to adjust to a country that for the most part, rejected its own soldiers who really didn't have much to say about where they had been sent or what they would be asked to do in Vietnam. I had spent two years of my young life repairing helicopters simply to keep them flying because they were such an important lifeline to those doing the worst of the fighting. It was disheartening to see it end this way, no one wants to think you invested your time and energy for no good purpose. Now, suddenly, people have finally gotten the notion they did us wrong and want to "Thank us for our service". It makes me cringe, knowing how many millions never got to hear that when it was most needed and have since died. We need to have a foreign policy that takes into consideration what we are doing beyond helping gun merchants get richer and militrary industrial complex more and more powerful. I'm glad Jane got out alive and lucky enough to end up where she did, but I am saddened by the millions of villagers far removed from Siagon who had no chance at all who we left and all the Vietnamese soldiers who died and have had their graves erased simply because they wanted something better. There are few happy endings for most in war, and what we left there continues to kill and leave generations to suffer. It, to me, is a sad story that I had a front row seat in, without so much as the ability to even vote! We can do better than this!
Leann is a good writer. I think she grew up in Vinton. Her husband grew up in Sioux City and his youngest sister was in my high school class. Leann worked at Mercy Hospital Iowa City at one time. I started there after she moved to CO. A nurse I knew at Mercy also had miracle bablylift son. Last name Yauk. Small world, be on good behavior. I have met Doug at OWR and he did not outgrow his 6 year old TLC ways.
A true love story!
Powerful story! Thanks for sharing. And being a member of the collaborative!
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