Friday, October 11, 2013

Yes! You Still Pull Guard Duty

I still pull Guard Duty ? Yes you do.!

     Only a week in Haeundae, and my name is once again on the bulletin board. All Guards report to the supply room, sign out a Thirty Caliber carbine and two banana clips, report to the orderly room for your instructions.

     My shift was something like three hours on then i get replaced, and a long ride back to our company area. I get dropped off and given strict instructions on just where my guarding was to be performed. My instructions went something like this... Pvt. Kern, your job tonight is to protect this 125 x 50 foot steel building, where are stored our most costly Ordnance (proximity fuses) and other high cost items.

     You will start at this end of the building, walk slowly to the end, right turn, then right turn again back to this point. (at this bulldozer) stop any Korean Civilians that you see crossing the depot at this area, and be alert, keep your weapon loaded. The Second Lt & Sarge then drove away. I was now at a far location, in a very large Ammo base.
      
     I put a clip in my weapon, and proceeded to climb into the seat of the Bulldozer and thats where i remained until several hours later when in the far distance i saw the headlights of the truck coming to pick me up.

P.S. Oh yes i saw plenty of Korean Farmers, hundreds of feet away, but they were no where near me, i just snuggled up against the steel protective back of the seat, and remained there until nature called me to piss (no more guard duty after that) My concern about my survival, were heightened by the fact that escaped P.O.W.'s Chinese and North Korean's (by the thousands) were wandering all over South Korea. Therefore I act to preserve #1 (Me).

Next: Good stuff from Home
                                                        Scribblemeister
                                                        Jesse Kern
                                                         Korea 1953-54


Oh Jesus ! I broke my goddamed Glasses

Well just sparing with Stan, waiting for Morning Formation, and my glasses get knocked off and broken (i have no spare). The Master Sergeant informs me i will be going by bus back into Pusan, to have a couple of pairs made. That little errand took all day, and when i walked into my hut i was told my name was on the bulletin board (Pvt. Kern, report to the office of the Base Commander at 0900 hours, the next morning). So now my roommates start to razz me about just arriving and already i must go visit The Commander, of course i believed he wanted to discuss my spending the whole day, getting my glasses replaced, but i was way off the mark.

I present myself before our Commander and a civilian wearing olive drab clothes, the civilian wants to talk to me, and says Pvt Kern your civilian job was working with component parts of anti-personnel devices (commonly called booby trap devices). I explain exactly what my work was, and he was disappointed when i said these parts were all "inert" (had no explosive component). It seemed that the assistant to Mr.Rego, was about to rotate back to the U.S. and Rego needed a new assistant. So Mr.Rego said "I might as well take you" and he did. However when I returned to my hut, many important questions were asked... about what punishment was given to me? Well I had coffee with Rego and the Base Commander, I would now assist Mr.Rego... and pull NO Guard duty, K.P. or "fire watch". My skills were much too important to waste my energy. No I am the assistant to the Big Boss Mr Rego, I can't be wasting my time on K.P. or Guard Duty, No ! No ! I am much too important. That's what I believed until my name was on the roster  for guard duty.

And just imagine I had to sign out a 30 caliber carbine, and a couple of Banana Clips, and I was out in the Boonies protecting valuable Ammo (I will write about that adventure) i was the assistant to Mr. Rego (his rank was about a G-S 12). Like a full bird but he just wore a GS on his lapels. I acquired a vast amount of General Knowledge, just keeping eyes and ears open, when he would be making judgments if a certain lot # number of ammo should be re-packed or destroyed. It was not long before my opinion regarding Ammo was sought after, by junior officers, always seeking to keep on the right side of Rego, by treating his assistant with respect.


Next Time ...I will think of something !                       
ScribbleMeister
Jesse Kern
Korea 53-54
  

My New Home, My job, My room mates.

     Well, she's not much to look at, but she will keep the rain and snow off our head. I'm writing about the Quonset Hut that is now my home, with patch's of sheet metal to keep out the storms, once again i feel lucky that i am Not up on the front lines living in a hole in the ground. When us new replacements arrived, there was no one to welcome us, but then along came a pfc, he answered all questions. "Soldier you go into that first hut, take your gear to last bed against the rear wall" (the procedure is new men go to the back, and move toward the front when others rotate home, it sounds very simple.... Just go to the back of the bus.... and slowly work your way out the front door and home). Well its time for me to get out in the field, and get started inspecting some Ammo. I am waiting at our assembly point, and i start sparring with another new person and my eyeglasses get broken, and i don't have a spare, so i ask an officer what to do. Now i must go back into Pusan to a lab... to get two pair of glasses (it's an all day deal) and when i get back to my company, my roommates tell me that I'm "in trouble and the base Commander wants to see me the next day at 9am". I guess it was because i was in Pusan for the whole day. So i will go and say that everything was very slow at the clinic nothing like New York, where its all hurry-hurry we gotta get it done and by the way, just what is that smell? Brother its human fertilizer, and has been applied to the paddies for hundreds of years. But! you will get to a point where you will not smell it any more.

next time: i visit our Base Commander.
ScribbleMeister
Jesse E. Kern
Korea 1953-54

Grabbing a Brewski in Baltimore

This occurred just before we all were shipped to Korea...
                                        
     While receiving training at Aberdeen Proving Grounds, in May 1953, I asked a fellow trainee, if we filled up his gas tank, would he take four of us into Baltimore, when he drove in to see his wife at their apartment for a few hours, then pick us up at the same spot for the ride back to the base James Heavel is his name and since James was a bit older (24) then us, we respected James like an older brother, James said "you just be at the spot where i will be dropping you off, Everyone understand !"
     All went well...we put in $10.00 gas,almost filled his tank. We were let off at a main street, i beleive East Baltimore Street, we just drifted along checking out the Women and drinking in the atmosphere when i said lets go in here for a Brewski, Mac a colored Soldier* from Baltimore tried to stop me saying "Jess we won't get service in there" I just said Bullshit and we all went in. We lined up belly to the bar and called out to the Barmaid to please bring four cold Brewski's Mam, well! she stared at me and informed me, that the two White soldiers she would serve, but the two Colored Boys, she would sell them a couple of Beers to go. Mam we stand here in the uniform of our Country.....We are close friends, No! we are more like Brothers.....We wish to drink together....listen to some good country music.... to just relax.... soon we will be on our way to Korea. She said the law is the law! Don't cause a problem, I don't want to call for the M.P.'s. Arthur IrIck takes my arm (Arthur is my bunk mate, he sleeps on top) and the others head out the door. Soon we are at the pick-up spot and here comes our older Brother James Heavel, and as we jabber and discuss what has occured, James drives and lights a smoke, he is the most Relaxed person in the car and at last he speaks.. Hey Guys  Things are changing... soon we will  be drinking "together". This is how i never got my Brewski in Baltimore.

* Colored was acceptable in 1953
   I Was called Whitey or White-boy
ScribbleMeister
Jesse E Kern
Korea 1953-54


Remembering Lincoln's Birthday

     I could never forget the birthday of The Great Emancipator Feb 12. Feb 12 1953,was the day my neighbors summoned me to be examined down at "The Draft Board", once again our Government poked their nose into Asia and found a major War had begun.

    There are differences of opinion on just how that conflict began,lets take the American version. That the North Koreans, trying to unify the two Koreas invaded South Korea and the "conflict "was begun. That is about the story. when my Draft Board called upon me for some assistance. I had a good 
physical exam, and then joined a line (waiting to see the last Doctor, He would give the final ok) My first remarks were, Sir did you see the paper about the Appendectomy that i had only five weeks ago, and don't you think a couple of weeks more of rest should be in order ? and i have worn glasses all my life, he responds "you will do just fine" Please go thru that door.... Inside was a room with about 40 young men, soon we were told "raise your right hand (we were now on the payroll).  We were sent to a Camp in New Jersey Then on to Aberdeen, Maryland for Basic Training for 3 months, then i attended
the Ammo Supply School, also in Aberdeen, with all that training it was time for me to be sent to Germany,Korea,or some base in The U.S.. My Orders were Korea.

     I was given a train ticket New York To Tacoma, Wash. I traded the ticket for a plane ticket (giving me two more days home) and it was my first Plane ride. As usual Tacoma was used to assemble a Troop ship load of soldiers, after a few days orders were cut and soon we were loading aboard a large ship, and we were soon underway, packed four high. There was lots of talk about the war we were about to join, and the closer we got to Yokohama, the more feeling of depression hung over the entire ship. On the morning of our 11th day at sea, a headline in the ship newspaper announced (July 27 1953) a cease fire was declared in Korea. Those troopers who would never smile or talk much, were now talking and joking. The unbearable pressure was relieved ... Perhaps we won't be killed in this bloody War ! ! !

Next installment: Our ship arrives in Yokohama, then a train ride South

                                                   ScribbleMeister
                                                   Jesse E. Kern
Korea 1953-54

Just About Sixty Years Past (i was drafted)

     So hard for me to believe,that about Sixty Years have passed, since i was a Soldier in Korea.
I was part of the Ordnance Corp, trained as an Ammunition Inspector and was on board a troopship, along with a couple of thousand others, all headed toward different locations in the divided nations of North and South Korea. The troop ship having left Tacoma, Washington, expected to make the Northern Crossing to Yokohama in just 11 days. 95% of those on board, were not eager about being sent into what was a killing ground. The other 5% were troops with assignment in Japan.

     As we proceeded on our ocean crossing day by day, we all read in the ship newspaper of the high number of our people still being killed and wounded (no cease fire at this time).  there was plenty of Depression on our ship. On the eleventh day of "our cruise to hell !) We read of a Cease-fire being signed in Korea ! That terrible Depression...just hanging over the ship, was lifted...
We all might live to have a normal family life with children. These same thought (of death at an early age) race through the minds of all Soldiers of all nations. On that day...July 27th 1953 Cease-Fire was declared. That  Intense War  in Korea, lasted about three years.. yet caused the death or injury of several million Soldiers and Civilians, then the United States (wanting to continue to have access to valuable raw materials) tried to block a National Revolution in Vietnam, they tried for seven years but were defeated and as  many troops as were killed in Korea. also perished in Vietnam.

     Next War, "Sadam is a bad man" (he murders his people, with poison gas) plus he's got them W.M.D and he may use them on us. Then we rip apart the Iraqi Army and now Big Oil (U.S.A) has got a secure grasp on the throat of all aspects of Iraqi Oil Production. Afghanistan, passing on to what Washington has been involved that far-away place (The # 1 producer of Heroin) Our Soldiers are being targeted for killings using using cell phones to trigger the bomb, just as they did when Osama bin Ladin was employed by C.I.A.  This aggressive policy that did not begin yesterday.I don't have the complete answer to those difficult questions, I began by joining Chapter 119 in Saint Pete of the Veterans For Peace, its a beginning,

All the above Scribblings are My Opinion.
Scribblemeister
Jesse Kern
Korea 1953-54

Be all that you can be, stay in school !

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

RALLY TO ENCOURAGE THE MEDIA TO SUPPORT WHISTLEBLOWERS

Cover Photo

When: 4:00pm until 6:00pm 
Where: In front of the Tampa Bay Times printing plant, 1301 34 St. N in St. Petersburg 
Facebook Event: https://www.facebook.com/events/517173505015030/

Is this a protest of the Tampa Bay Times? No, this is a rally to encourage the media to speak out on behalf of whistleblowers and the Constitution, and to reject the false choice of privacy vs. security. We believe the content of what Edward Snowden exposed, namely that the NSA has been spying on Americans, deserves the media's full attention. The rally is also to show solidarity with Edward Snowden (and all whistleblowers like WikiLeaks and Bradley Manning) and to applaud Venezuela, Nicaragua and Bolivia for offering Snowden asylum. 

Organizers, co-sponsors 
St. Pete for Peace, Veterans for Peace, Progressive Democrats of America - Pinellas, The Refuge, Friends of Human Rights, NatureCoast Coalition for Peace & Justice, Peace & Freedom Party of Florida, Occupy Tampa, Tampa Light Brigade. 
FOR MORE REASONS http://stpeteforpeace.org/snowden.html