From Maurice D. (Engineer – Age 27)

 

HeadshotI’m a patriotic person, a proud American.  Unfortunately, it sometimes takes certain events to show that we’re all one.  Our unity is often suppressed until a crystallizing moment like 9/11, the Boston Marathon Bombing or when our liberties are being heavily imposed on.  It’s in those moments that the best of us rise to defend our country.

Joining the military provides a focused sense of purpose.  It gives you a chance to represent something that’s bigger than yourself. You represent something massive…the entire United States.  It’s like joining the ultimate super team and striving to be the best of the best on the largest platform one can imagine. 

Many civilians envy you because you did something that requires great fortitude.  A lot of people don’t have the courage to pursue those type of ambitions.

I want you to know you’re sincerely appreciated.  The sacrifice you chose to make particularly during deployments is both notable and commendable.  Whatever civilians contributed to the effort stateside pales in comparison to the sacrifice you made in choosing to serve the United States.  Thank you.

Maurice D. (Engineer, age 27)

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From Reuben Darby & David Jensen (Vietnam veterans)

Reuben Darby and David Jensen have a story that spans over 30 years.  Each one of them wrote a letter sharing their perspective on what bound them together, which interestingly, is represented by a piece of equipment…a half pack (backpack) that passed through each of their hands and also the hands of David’s older brother, Alan.

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This is how the story is laid out on the pages of the book. It’s a story that consists of two letters, one from Reuben Darby and one from David Jensen.

 

Letter from Reuben Darby

In April 1967 I lost an argument with an enemy mine while on a reconnaissance patrol west of the Chu Lai Tactical Area of Operational Responsibility. To expedite the subsequent medical evacuation, my teammates stripped me of most of my gear, including my pack. I wound up at a series of Stateside hospitals. The pack wound up back in the 1st Force Recon supply system, where it was issued to another Marine: Sergeant Alan Jensen.

Tragically, in October 1967, Sgt. Jensen, as leader of Team Petrify, was one of two killed in action during a firefight lopsided enough to warrant two infantry reaction forces. When Sgt. Jensen’s body was recovered, the pack with my name still printed on it was sent home with other personal effects and ended up in the hands of Alan’s younger brother, David.

David joined the Marine Corps in 1968 and served active and Reserve until 1977. Later, he took the pack on occasional hunting trips and every now and then wondered who the hell Darby was. Then in May 2005, the Sound Off editor published my take on the endless debate over civilian gratitude for Vietnam veterans. David Jensen read the letter, recognized the name and called me, wanting me to have the pack after 38 years.

My construction office is plastered with pictures and mementos of my time in the Marine Corps and tours in Vietnam. That pack is now the centerpiece. Sgt. David Jensen’s actions speak to the special meaning of our brotherhood

Sgt. Reuben Darby, USMC (Ret)

 

Letter from David Jensen

I joined the Marine Corps in 1968. I think of it as a beginning. I always wanted to be a Marine because of the training and skills to be learned. The experience shaped me for life. My brother, Alan, was a role model. He taught me a lot about the outdoors growing up. When I went in, Nam was getting hot and after losing one son, I’m sure my parents were concerned, however, they were proud Marine Corps parents and were always supportive. The American flag and Marine Corps flag flew from our house daily when I was growing up and it still does now.

When I read the article in Leatherneck (the magazine for Marines) that Darby wrote, I called him. His name was on the pack and I wanted to return it to him. It was pretty cool how it all happened. I ended up making another brother Marine friend.

There’s definitely a strong connection that exists among Marines. There’s nothing more important in a fire fight than the Marine on port and starboard and the ones forward and aft. We fight for each other first. That holds true even when you leave the service in many different ways. You’re never an ex-Marine, always a former Marine. There’s a sense of family and community.

I serve with many Army and Navy veterans along with former Marines in the two veteran groups I volunteer with. There’s a veteran brotherhood alive and well out here. When talking with returning members of the Guard and those departing active duty, I try to stress the importance of staying connected, whether that be Active Reserves or working with other veterans. It can serve as a life line. Staying involved has many positive results. You can make new acquaintances and may even happen upon business opportunities. Besides, someone has to set an example and lead.

Semper Fidelis,

David A. Jensen

 

*At the bottom right of the two page spread at the top of this post, there is a photo of David’s brother Alan Jensen and his fellow Marine James Huff.   The caption reads – Sgt. Alan T. Jensen with Sgt. James E. Huff in early October 1967.  (Sgt. Huff was KIA October 27, 1967 ten days after Sgt. Jensen)

From Derek W. (Eagle Scout, College Student, Outdoorsman – Age 19)

I’ve been involved in scouting for many years. “Do a good turn daily” is the Boy Scout slogan. Bottom line, I was encouraged to be a good person…trustworthy, loyal, helpful, friendly, courteous, kind, obedient, cheerful, thrifty, brave clean and reverent. That’s what I try to project into the world each day.

The concept of public service is an important focus in the Boy Scouts and it’s a theme that’s also seen in the military. There are many retired military men in my family, primarily Marines. Right now, we have one family member on active duty. I thought seriously about joining myself before I started college last year.

Military service is a 100% worthy thing to do with your life. When you join, you do so knowing you face war and you do it willingly because you believe in what we all want. In America, we have individual liberties and freedoms that people in other countries can only dream of. You work to protect those freedoms and to protect other people’s families along with your own. That’s really impressive to me. I think you are heroes. I’m very thankful for what you do.

Derek W. (Eagle Scout, college student, outdoorsman – Age 19)

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Working on one of my service projects which involved demolition of an old wooden structure in order to build the Dominican Sisters a badly needed, new storage shed.

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Update (9-8-2017)

I’m still going strong with my books.  I have had the privilege and pleasure of handing out copies to veterans wherever I go.  Recently, I ran into a publishing problem that gave me pause.  The company I use to produce the books raised the cost significantly.  They are approximately double the cost they used to be.  I searched around for other companies that could publish the books for a better price but none of them had the ability to create custom text and photo boxes the way Shutterfly does.  I called and wrote them, hoping that I could appeal to them to keep my cost for the books the same as they’d always been.  I explained that the project was created for our veterans and that I bear all costs myself since the books are gifts to the recipients.  I thought they might have a special program for projects like mine but alas, they don’t.  I was disappointed, however, for the moment, I will continue to use Shutterfly.  I just won’t be able to distribute as many copies.

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Take a quiet moment and write a letter…

I’m pleased to report that I’ve gotten some nice, new letters and I will post them here over the next few days.  If you, or someone you know wants to include a letter in Words For Warriors, please touch base at words4warriors1@gmail.com.  This is a living project and it grows and changes for the better all the time.