The last paragraph in the story sums up
Army rotary-wing aviation in Vietnam, a “’Wild West’
culture among Army Aviators perhaps not unlike what one may imagine was true of
service in the horse cavalry regiments serving in the American West during the ‘Indian
Wars’ of the 1800s.”
The first four months of my
time in Vietnam (1966-67), I was an infantry sergeant in Aero Rifle Platoon,
Air Cav Troop, 11th Armored Cavalry. The final eight months I was assistant
flight operations NCO, learned about and flew with pilots and crews who had
transported and picked up us grunts on air assaults. Vietnam helicopter pilots
were faced with problems never imagined by any other pilots in other wars, and
almost always overcame those problems. A few years ago I was talking with a 1st
Cav Division 1965 gunship pilot who said he flew a Huey Slick one time on an
air assault mission. “When the flight starts in to the LZ, you’re gonna land,”
he said. “It doesn’t matter what’s coming up from the ground, you’re gonna
land.” He was flying left seat, and when the Slick started its descent, “I got
as far down behind the seat armor as possible.” Seeing pictures of 1970 pilots,
you have to say, “The Army was enlisting teenagers?” Yep. And they were the
ballsiest of the ballsiest.
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