The first thing that I remember upon landing in Vietnam at
Bien Hoa, was the smell. The smell
along with the heat made you sick right away.
I processed into my company and about two weeks later, the
First Sgt. informed me that he was assigning me to our signal site at Bien
Hoa. Then he made a comment that I have never forgotten.
"I hope you like rockets and mortars, because Bien Hoa
gets a lot of VC rockets and mortars."
I arrived on site and I had a window where I could look
out. We were hit almost every night for
about five months, although there were breaks in this. I lost count of the actual
number of times we were hit, but it always happened in the very early morning
hours. It is hard to explain to people what this was like. In the
morning you would find shrapnel laying around with Russian and Chinese
markings on it.
To this day I do not sleep through the night and any little
sound wakes me.
Kurt Knoblock
First Signal Brigade
Bien Hoa, Vietnam
1969/1970
First Signal Brigade
Bien Hoa, Vietnam
1969/1970
Thank you so much for sharing your experience, Kurt, and Welcome Home.
~CJ
“I am only one, but I am one. I can't do everything, but I can do something. The something I ought to do, I can do, and by the grace of God, I will.” ~Everett Hale
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