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Shocking Abuse in the Cdn Forces!!
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regards Darrell |
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Re: Shocking Abuse in the Cdn Forces!!
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Not much has changed since I got out in '77.... Starting as an AC2 in '63 I was led a stray by "Others" in viscious nightly rituals in the consumption of vast quantities of that evil implement of liquid torture...warm beer..!! It wasn't untill after my Trades training in the Refrigeration field that I was forced to cure all the refrigeration woes on various bases and Stations,culminating in the most hidious posting of all ..A three year stint on the Island of Sardinia,Italy... I landed there in August of '69,which conflicted with my planned attendance at a "training" course in NY at a little place called "Woodstock" and can remember vividly flying over the site ,which was obscured with "Smoke" on my way to Europe,aboard another Air Force Implement of torture,the Yukon...The noise was brutal..and thundered in my throbbing brain.... Mercifully we landed in Lahr and was again forced to wait over night for my Flip to Sardinia... While again forced to attend the mess ,many double rums were consummed at the outrageous price of .10 a shot.... I awakened the following morning in the flower bed outside the mess and was fortunate to find my gear and get to the flight line only to be packed into a jump seat of another instrument of torture,the Buffalo.... The most exciting aircraft ride of my life then occurred as we flew through a thunderstorm over Corsica....That Buffalo was aptly named as it bucked and kicked and was in every position of the compass before we came out of the storm over the runway at 10000 feet over our Sardinian Airbase,Deccimanno and the pilot did a combat landing.... There wasn't a clean pair of knickers on the flight... I could go on with the horror stories of abuse that I suffered in my military career...all self inflicted and I wouldn't have missed it for any other life ....I have stories to tell that need telling and I should write a book..but no one would believe half of them except the people that were there...Gallant troopers all... Per Ardua Ad Astra... "Through Adversity to the stars"....
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Reminds me of a night around the campfire one night on one of our MV Club trips. One guy, who could talk the legs off a billiard table, had eveyone spellbound with his reminisces of Vietnam. The sights he would rather forget, the memories he would best repress, the hardships. We were rapt with every person taking in every word he said, until he got to the worst experience he endured, one that he had only recently confided to his PSTD counsellor. During his time in Vietnam, he coped fairly well except for a period of two gruelling weeks, 14 days of sheer hell when there was NO NEAPOLITAN ICE CREAM ( !), only Vanilla.
Of course, we all fell about laughing! Bloody Air Force! |
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Torture...
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I feel your friends pain... It must have been brutal for the poor chap.. After a shortened tour of Sardinia,due to base closure(Another abuse by our Liberal polititions in Ottawa)...I was posted to Northern Quebec..just in time for the FLQ crisis in October of '70... That was a great time..powers of search..seizure and arrest without cause or warrant(WE were under the War Measures Act at the time...) And it wasn't all Quebeccers....only a handful...much as today...the few drive the truck... THe Quebecers had at least a civilized ritual at Winter carnival in Feb. Great loads of "Carr-ee-boo" was consumed out of hollow plastic walking canes.....an unholy mixture of 50/50 red wine and "Alcool",the legally purchaced 97% by volume grain alcohol....and again I suffered many a self inflicted wound in my pursuit of glory defending my country from terrorists in the wilds of Quebec... Only caught one that was shooting at our radomes....especially because I happened to be inside the radome at the time... I wasn't a happy camper.. Didn't know what it was at first until we notices little holes appearing in the fiberglaas radome.. Never hit the antenna ,but not from lack of trying..Another war story for my book... The pain....
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