ever since Vietnam. Her then-husband was incountry, but she didn't stop with sending him the little extra goodies and odd items that made life a tiny bit better -- she became a penpal and care package sender to at least a dozen other soldiers, some of whom remain in touch with and grateful to her even 30 years later.
Thing was, back then we could, as a poster upthread noted, pretty much count on the military providing our troops in Nam with all the basics to meet their needs in the field or at the bases. We didn't need to send them body armor or essential food items or -- to many troops the most important things -- personal hygiene supplies.
The soldiers then did appreciate getting their favorite
brand of toothbrush or -paste, or mouthwash or snacks, of course. But we knew they could at least -- thanks to the quartermaster corps and many other units within the military -- have what they needed to clean themselves up.
It can't be any better to be stationed in the torrid desert environment of Afghanistan or Iraq than it was to find yourself humping the soggy boonies in the sweltering jungles (or highlands or deltas) of Vietnam.
Armymom has continued sending those care packages through the years to our troops wherever they've been deployed, from Bosnia and Somalia to Kosovo and Kuwait to Afghanistan and then Iraq.
She is a member of several groups of military families and support organizations that are civilian but geared toward taking care of those who serve our country in uniform. From SafeHaven to Sanctuary, from VetWives to SoldierMoms and more, she has organized or participated in some pretty massive shipments to our troops on a very regular basis.
Yet this time,
now, since Bu$hCo launched their wars for profit and power, Armymom is having to work harder than ever before to help soldiers in dire need of supplies with basic needs, which means fewer "extras" or "treats," since the size of their packages must be limited.
When I heard the first stories of U.S. troops going hungry in Iraq because their meals were rationed to one MRE a day while on repeated 20-hour shifts patroling Baghdad, I emailed my friend Armymom to ask if she had heard of this happening.
That was a couple of years ago and she seemed dubious, even though she knew how bad it was getting as the months and years dragged on. Now she tells me she can't sleep nights thinking about our men and women in the field, "incountry," and dependent on commercial contractors for everything.
The SoldierMoms used to get together wonderful care packages (and they jam-pack them full) for family members and loved ones of servicepeople who basically just needed a lift from their depression and worry. They even sent one to
me during a tough, despairing time I had in 2003, when it meant the world to me and achieved the desired effect ... a positive uplift. Their encouragement is
still felt, reinforced over and over again, even now, every time I look around my house and see the knick-knacks, the little stuffed bunny or fridge magnet, or use the special scented soaps or write with the gold pen on the lovely stationery they sent me.
Nowadays Armymom's groups don't get to lavish their love on the families and loved ones of our troops nearly as much with packages, simply because all their members feel such urgent pressure to send more and more
essential items to the troops! The very people who might have received a package like I did now tell Armymom to use the money, time, and effort to HELP THE TROOPS DIRECTLY, as much and as frequently as possible.
What has been done to our military by the Bu$h crime syndicate is beyond forgiveable! United States soldiers are like mafia "soldiers" to them -- deployable for any reason and for any length of time, to do any manner of foul deeds.
The deterioration in support services for our troops has gone so far that it's going to be
very difficult to repair.And don't even get me started on
mail delivery to our troops! The very system that Armymom and her friends have to depend on to get their treasured packages to those that need them is, of course,
also a commercially contracted, no-bid
mess.I'll bet that small minority of our soldiers "over there" who are older and can remember clearly what it used to be like are even more furious than the younger servicemembers because they
know it could be so much better -- and WAS so much better when the military provided supplies and support services for the military!
My friend Noonie who served in the quartermaster corps during Vietnam is still proud of the work they did then, even if they were often frustrated by conditions on the ground or what used to be referred to as the clusterfuck of the "Army way" of doing things.
Turns out now that Halliburton, operating without oversight by the thugs who hired them and concerned not one whit with how their performance damages and deprives our troops, has surpassed any degree of clusterfucking the military of the past could deliver....
Even if Halliburton were compelled eventually to pay back every dime they stole (which of course we know they will NOT do), it would not help our servicemembers NOW when they need it!
Belated, token oversight and the settlement of lawsuits down the road won't do a thing to help the soldiers, sailors, airmen and marines that are enduring great hardships even as we speak.
Seems to me that Bu$hCo has found a way to get an early start on fucking over those who will be veterans in time, rewarded at the end of their military careers with abusive and neglectful treatment by the VA.
We should be calling what Halliburton does "UNsupport."
Which reminds me of one of my favorite poems called "Eternal Truce" by Armymom:
ETERNAL TRUCE
Let the cannon be unused -
rusted, and shrouded in
clouds of snow -
Let the bullets be unfired -
relics of the long ago -
Let the stretchers be un-borne
and the cries of the wounded
be unknown
Let the nurses all stay home.
Let the widows all un-wail
and the mighty ships of war un-sail.
Let the bullets be unused
and the cannons be unfired -
Let the stretchers be un-borne,
and the barbed wire fences
come unwired.
Let the Wars be all un-fought -
and the Art of War be all untaught -
Let the Poets have empty pages -
Let there be Peace throughout
the Ages.
©Copyright December 2000 by Christina
If you're interested, you can read more of Armymom's tribute poetry here.
http://armymomhaven.com/a_war/index.php