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Picture of the Day: ROK Navy Salute

SK chief's daughter arrives from Gulf of Aden

Navy Lt. j.g. Chey Min-jung (C), the second daughter of SK Group Chairman Chey Tae-won, salutes during a ceremony at a naval base in the port city of Busan on Dec. 23, 2015, to welcome home the 19th contingent of the 300-strong Cheonghae unit. The unit arrived at the port of Busan after completing a six-month stint in the Gulf of Aden aboard the destroyer, Chungmugong Yi Sun-shin, to combat pirates operating in waters off Somalia. (Yonhap)

Kylo Ren Talks About Serving in the Marines Before Joining the Dark Side

In my opinion Adam Driver’s character is probably one of the biggest disappointments of an otherwise mostly good Star Wars movie.  Really did anyone expect a young Marilyn Manson when Kylo Ren took his helmet off?  To be fair though he is a much better actor than Hayden Christensen was in the prequels.  Of interest though is that before joining the Dark Side, Adam Driver was once a US Marine:

For a while, Adam Driver felt like he was doomed to a life of missed opportunities.

Of course, for an Emmy-nominated actor named one of GQ’s “Men of the Year,” that’s not true anymore — but ask him about his role in the new “Star Wars” film and it quickly becomes apparent that he does not want to screw this one up.

A misfit growing up in small town Mishawaka, Indiana, Driver was drawn to performing from an early age, landing regular roles in high school plays and singing in the choir at the church where his stepfather was pastor.

But mediocre grades kept him from getting accepted into acting school after graduating in 2001. With big talk to match his big dreams, he set off for Los Angeles to try to break into acting the old-fashioned way. Instead, his car broke down halfway there and, out of money, he was forced to retreat back home.

“It’s hard to come back after telling everyone ‘I’m outta here,’ ” he says.

A new hope

After stints selling vacuums door-to-door and other odd jobs, Driver was among the first to go see a Marine Corps recruiter after the Sept. 11 attacks, signing up for the infantry.  [Military Times]

You can read the rest at the link.

Army Veteran Remembers Christmas During the Korean War

Many people have a favorite Christmas memory which for this Korean War veteran was Christmas in 1950 in Gyeongju of all places:

At Taegu, South Korea, Norman Deptula, left, stands with two soldiers from the 581st Signal Radio Relay Company after they had been evacuated out of North Korea. COURTESY OF NORMAN DEPTULA

Amid the horrors and devastation of war, a midnight Mass 65 years ago in a dilapidated church in Kyong-ju, South Korea, would prove to be a miracle of sorts for Army Pfc. Norman Deptula.

It was December 1950, six months into the Korean War. Deptula, then 21, was among the approximately 100,000 United Nations troops who had just been evacuated out of North Korea. He had been among the “Chosin Few” who had escaped intense battles against overwhelming Chinese forces in the Chosin Reservoir campaign.

In a telephone interview Wednesday from his home in Webster, Mass., Deptula, now 86, recalled how frightened he was after an estimated 300,000 Chinese crossed over the Yalu River into North Korea, intent on annihilating the U.N. forces.

“We were outnumbered. The odds were stacked against us,” Deptula said, adding that he didn’t expect to make it out alive.

When the Chinese invasion started that October, Deptula was in Koto-ri, a small village in the Chosin Reservoir area, assigned to the Army Signal Corps’ 581st Signal Radio Relay Company. “I wasn’t in the infantry, but I saw a hell of a lot of tragedies,” he said.

It was a brutally cold winter, making the war that much worse for the combatants, many of whom suffered frostbite and lost limbs.

Images of the war dead, their limbs frozen solid and stacked in trucks and jeep-drawn trailers, still haunt Deptula today. Many were buried in trenches quickly dug by bulldozers as the U.N. forces made a hasty retreat.

To get to the evacuation point at Hungnam, Deptula said, the U.N. forces had to “fight like hell,” to break through the encircling Chinese forces. It took 26 hours just to go 40 miles, he recalled.  [Stars & Stripes]

You can read the rest at the link.

Design Changes Make North Korea’s KN-08 ICBM More Reliable

The North Koreans continue to tinker with their road mobile ICBM which is their primary strategic deterrent against the United States:

Design changes to a North Korean missile capable of reaching the U.S. mainland should increase its reliability but are likely to delay deployment for at least five years, according to a Washington, D.C.-based think tank.

The KN-08 intercontinental ballistic missile, which was publicly displayed during an October military parade, has been shortened and simplified, according to 38 North, a website run by Johns Hopkins University’s School of Advanced International Studies that monitors North Korean activities. A blunt warhead that is more likely to survive re-entry replaces a narrow, pointed design, and the missile’s three stages have been reduced to two.

“The underlying technology is mostly the same — a blend of North Korean engineering and Cold War leftovers from the Soviet Union — but the structural design has been substantially improved,” the report said Tuesday. “There is reason to suspect that the new structural technology was illicitly obtained from Ukrainian sources.”

The new KN-08 would have a range similar to its predecessor — about 5,600 miles, enough to reach the U.S. West Coast — with an estimated success rate of 50 percent to 60 percent, the report said. The previous model’s rate was estimated at 30 percent to 40 percent.

“The new design is simpler and more reliable, and thus a more credible threat,” 38 North said.  [Stars & Stripes]

You can read the rest at the link.

Picture of the Day: Korean War Christmas Dinner

Men of Co “F”, 9th Inf Regt, 2nd U.S. Inf Div, enjoy their Christmas Day dinner at CO HQS, Korea. 25 December 1951. [Army.mil]

Thoughts on the Bowe Bergdahl Serial Season 2 Podcast

I recently listened to the first two Serial Season 2 podcasts about Bowe Bergdahl.  Just like Season 1, I have found the Season 2 podcasts to be very well narrated and easy to get into.  After listening to the first two podcasts my opinion of Bergdahl has not really shifted.  I always thought he was probably a little mentally off and possibly should not have been in the Army much less the infantry.  With that said I don’t think he was crazy and he understood the repercussions of his actions. The podcast just reaffirms this for me because he is trying to spin a tale to defend himself about how he was going to walk over 20 miles from his combat outpost (COP) to FOB Sharana to inform his higher level leadership about the bad leadership in his unit.  He says that by leaving his outpost it would cause a mass panic that would force higher level leadership in Afghanistan to take seriously his complaints when he showed up at FOB Sharana.

For those of us in the military that have been through Inspector General investigations, the IG is the best way to get the attention of higher leadership if the complaints are valid.  Bergdahl supposedly did not know anything about the IG system.  I find that hard to believe.  Also he claims that after leaving his COP he decided he needed to gather intelligence on the Taliban to hand over to the battalion leadership at FOB Sharana to lessen his punishment.  So he decided to divert his route and in the middle of the night look for Taliban setting up IEDs and follow them to their houses.  Once back at FOB Sharana he could turn over the locations of these houses to the unit’s leadership.  Once again this may all sound plausible to civilians, but for those of us with combat tours in Afghanistan this claim is ridiculous.  How is this guy wandering around in the dark going to spot anyone much less follow them back to their house?  He had no night vision and ultimately claims he got lost that night anyway.  He claims after getting lost he found himself the next morning walking across open desert near a road where Taliban on motorcycles spotted him and detained him.

What was great about the podcast so far is how they were able to get the Taliban’s version of events of how he was detained.  They claimed that some nomads contacted villagers to say that a foreigner wearing Afghan clothes was at their tent asking about police and a bus to Kabul.  Word eventually got to the Taliban who went and checked it out and detained him.  Here is what I think happened.  Supposedly Bergdahl spent a lot of time talking with the Afghan policemen at his COP.  Bergdahl supposedly had a lot of interest in foreign cultures and tried to teach himself some Pashtun.  He was also one of these personalities that thought he was smarter than everyone else.  With him hating life in his unit I could see him possibly working out a desertion plan with one of the Afghan policemen at the COP.  He supposedly spent most of his time with them, so much time in fact that others in his unit were convinced he was either nuts or a secret CIA agent.  So what were they talking about?  If he did hatch a desertion plan with them that would explain the Taliban’s claims of him asking something about police and a bus to Kabul.  Maybe the policeman was supposed to meet him to help him get to Kabul where he could then contact the international media with his bad leadership claims before turning himself in?

It seems Bergdahl suffers from delusions of grandeur; in the podcast he even says he wanted to be thought of like Jason Bourne by completing the hike to FOB Sharana.  If he really wanted to make a huge story about himself, deserting and then appearing at the CNN affiliate in Kabul to air his claims would have been a way to do it.  Even this theory is pretty nuts, but I think it makes more sense then wandering around in the dark looking for Taliban planting IEDs to follow them home and then walk over 20 miles in the desert with one Camelbak of water to turn in the intelligence.

Charles Robert Jenkins at his court martial.

No matter the truth of what happened I still hold Bergdahl in the same category of Charles Jenkins.  He to was a little mentally off and deserted his post in South Korea to defect to North Korea misjudging the repercussions of that decisions.  He spent 39 years in North Korea before being released.  The Army still punished him with a month in jail before dishonorably discharging him.  I think Bergdahl should get the same punishment.  However, unlike Jenkins I don’t think Bergdahl is going to change much.  Jenkins’ honest reflections on the stupid thing he did all these years later actually makes him kind of likable.  Bergdahl seems like the personality type that will continue to believe he is smarter than everyone else and make excuses for what he did.

There is still a whole season of Serial podcasts to go that will delve deeper into this case so maybe my opinion will change.  Has anyone else listened to the podcasts and have an opinion they want to share about Bergdahl?

ROK Drop Christmas Open Thread – December 25, 2015

I hope everyone is having a great Christmas holiday!

Korean KP decorates Christmas tree set up in front of serving counter of HQs & HQs Co, 19th Inf Regt, 24th US Inf Div, as Christmas Day dinner is readied for men of the Co. Korea. 25 December 1951. [Army.mil]

Tweet of the Day: More Koreans Spend Christmas Alone

Picture of the Day: Christmas Tree Decorating During the Korean War

Men of Co “B”, 4th Signal Bn, X US Corps, prepare to decorate the Christmas tree at Bn HQ. Korea. 11 December 1951. [Army.mil]

Christmas on the DMZ 2015

It just wouldn’t be Christmas without posting Chickenhead’s hilarious carol “Christmas on the DMZ”:

DMZ Christmas image via ImjimScout.com.

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the DMZ,

the darkness was stirred by a lone Christmas tree.

Love gifts were hung from the balloons with care,

in hopes they’d pass north through the cold winter air.

The soldiers were nestled all snug in their bunks,

while visions of peaceful reunification gave them goose bumps.

With a ho in her hooker boots, and I in the buff,

I had just bent her over to treat her ass good and rough.

When out on the lawn arose loud banging and clicking,

I sprang from my bed to see whose ass needed kicking.

Away to the window I flew all in fear,

knocked over my soju and two bottles of beer.

The moon on the snow and the flares in the sky,

gave the luster of mid-day so I could not deny.

When, what to my wondering eyes should I see,

but a horde of Nork soldiers, tanks and artillery.

With pictures of Dear Leader and muzzle flashes aglow,

I wished for more combat training instead of briefings from EO.

They yelled threats and commands, I knew I was funked.

My Tagalog was great but my Korean skills sucked.

“Now, Kim! Now, Lee! Now, Park and Gong!

On, Choi! On Kwak! On, Nam and Song!

To the top of the hill! To the top of the wall!

Now kill the white devils, kill them all!”

And they hit the main gate the first time they tried,

where napping KATUSAs with empty guns died.

They attacked the wall of the BX and opened a chasm,

and looted the place, a black market orgasm.

And then, in a twinkling, I heard down the hall,

shooting and stabbing and harsh Han Gook Mal.

As I searched for a weapon and looked all around,

an evil Nork soldier came in with a bound.

He was dressed all in rags, from his head to his foot,

and his sockless toes could be seen through his boot.

A smoking AK he had flung on his back,

and I picked up my XBox to give him a whack.

His eyes – how they twinkled! Narrow and scarry!

But he looked like a teen who still had his cherry!

His droll little mouth was drawn up in rage,

and though I hadn’t saved my game, I had to engage.

A rusty old knife, he held in his teeth,

as with hunger abound, he’d likely eaten the sheath.

He had a big square head and lacked any belly,

while I only passed my tape test on a diet of petroleum jelly.

I put down my XBox and said, “Here’s the deal.”

“If you don’t kill me, I’ll cook you a meal.”

A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,

soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his plate,

and gobbled Hamburger Helper like a trailer park date.

To get him to leave, I thought of more ploys,

“Why don’t you take my hot juicy back to your boys?”

He sprang out the door with my juicy in tow,

and the last that I saw, they’d formed a line in the snow.

I hid under my bed with my XBox on,

And played Medal of Honor ’till the airstrike got here from Guam.