I am working on a "Car" post, will go up tomorrow.(Hopefully)
I get emails from the "CherriesWriter- A Vietnam War website, I been gettinig them for years and I have used their stuff before. I had in the past used my Dad to "proof" some of their stuff, and my other research and give me background. it also has given me more understanding into what made my Dad, who he was if you know what I mean.
For my employer, I am part of their Honor Guard, we render honor to fallen active and veterans of the armed services, including MIA's. It does me proud when an MIA is finally identified and is able to go home fulfilling our Nations promise that no one is left behind.
I shamelessly "clipped" this one from my email.
I was reading this and the first thing I thought of was "Was the chain of command this incompetent?" Who leaves a mortar platoon unprotected by themselves without a rifle platoon and their crew served weapons? did anybody get sacked for this? I was a lower enlisted swine and even I knew that this was a shit sandwich from the word "go". Reasons like this was why the all volunteer Army came into being, the Volunteer Army, you didn't have a shitload of draftee cannon fodder you can grind up, you had to be frugal with the resources, "Abbygate not withstanding" that is a rant I wrote after our shameful withdrawal.
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The Missing and the Dead
A
story for National POW/MIA Recognition Day. My friend, Betsy,
wrote this article about a fellow Detroiter. By Betsy
Alexander, Historical Education Coordinator Operation
Crazy Horse was a search and destroy mission which commenced May 15,
1966, the action centered on and around LZ Hereford in Binh Dinh Province,
South Vietnam. Charlie
(or C) Company, 1st Battalion (Airborne), 12th Cavalry Regiment, 1st Cavalry
Division were flown into LZ Hereford the night of May 16 from LZ Gold to back
up A and B Company, who had already been engaged by the VC a few times; early
on the 17th they all met up. Charlie Company spent a sobering day dodging
occasional stray gunfire while retrieving the bodies and belongings of Bravo
Company’s 2/8th Cavalry dead. The next
few days were spent nearby creating LZ Milton and clearing more space for a
second copter to land on LZ Hereford, which was saddle-shaped and very
difficult to secure. The perimeter of the cleared landing area was dense
five-foot tall, razor-sharp elephant grass ending at the hill’s steep
precipice, which contained heavy vegetation all the way down to the valley
floor. Around
1:40pm on May 21, Day 6 of Operation Crazy Horse, the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd
platoons of Charlie Company were ordered to sweep the valley area surrounding
LZ Hereford as the 9th NVA Regiment and the 97th VC Regiment were still
lurking. The decision was made by 1st Battalion Commander LTC Rutland Beard
to hold back only C
Company’s 20-man mortar
platoon on the LZ to provide fire support from above as the
rest descended the steep hill. This also meant that until helicopters arrived
to take the men to another LZ, the platoon would be completely alone and
unguarded in active VC territory. The request by C Company’s CPT Don Warren
to have at least one rifle squad stay behind for protection was also met with
a strong negative from Beard. Warren departed to tell acting mortar platoon
leader SSG Robert Kirby the news: they would be left on their own for a
minimum of 45 minutes, perhaps longer. The captain and his three rifle
platoons then started their hillside descent, and Beard departed in his
helicopter. Kirby
tried to arrange his 20 men on the hill as best possible. With that sparse
number they could not spread themselves out in the usual perimeter
arrangement. Only a U-shaped defensive position could be achieved which left
their top side completely exposed. The men
were in foxholes in groups of two, some battle-tested and some newly arrived
in Vietnam. Their ranks included one newbie medic, SP4 David Crocker and
Kirby’s all-important radio telephone operator SP4 John Spranza. Keeping his
eye on the untested young guys in the back was SFC Louis Buckley, Jr., a
“respected, competent leader” from Detroit. Buckley and one of the new guys,
PFC Wade Taste started to clean up the area in anticipation of their
departure. There were
two men on LZ Hereford who were outsiders to C Company. The first was the 2nd
Platoon’s PSG Edward Shepherd, who was there only to hitch a ride to An Khe
for his promotion board hearing, and he counted down the minutes to
departure. Ironically, the second was Look
magazine’s senior editor, Sam Castan who was there to shoot and “write a
story about death” in Vietnam. Around
2:15pm, SP4 Charles Stuckey and SP4 Paul Harrison spotted movement and let
loose with their M-16s into the elephant grass - then all hell broke loose.
Hundreds of VC rushed them and opened fire with AK-47s and rocket-propelled
grenades. Spranza was able to radio for immediate artillery back-up even
though he was shot five times, including through his head, in the space of 10
minutes. The rest of C Company heard the artillery fire far above and tried
to maneuver back up the hill to the LZ, but it was very slow-going through
the dense jungle vegetation. Reports
diverge at this point: Some say that battalion HQ ordered A Company Huey’s to
fly in for an emergency attack and medical evacuations, but their rescue
efforts were stymied by “heavy fog that had rolled in over LZ
Hereford.” Other accounts have battalion executive officer, Major Otto
Cantrell, “circling above Hereford in his OH-13 observation helicopter, and
Colonel Beard watching the battle from his command-and-control Huey” unable
to determine who was VC versus C Company, so no immediate action was taken by
Beard on Kirby’s requested artillery. “Heavy fog” or “observed from directly
above”; which was it? In any
event, no one came to the unguarded men’s rescue fast enough. Within
minutes, 14 of the Charlie Company Mortar Platoon were dead: PFC Robert Lee Benjamin; SP4 Daniel
Gibson Post; PFC Joel Tamayo; PFC Henry Benton; PFC Clarence Ray Brame; PFC
Wade Taste; SP4 David Stephen Crocker; SP4 Austin Leon Drummond; SP4 Paul
James Harrison; PFC Harold Mack, Jr.; SP4 A. V. Spikes; PFC Lonnie Clifford
Williams; PFC James Francis Brooks, Jr.; and SGT Charles A. Gaines. 2nd
Platoon’s PSG Edward
Shepherd who was there waiting for a ride was also
dead. Look photojournalist Sam Castan had run
into the elephant grass where a group of VC fatally shot him in the head; Look ran his “death”
story. Badly
wounded, SP4 Spranza,
SGT Kirby, SPC Isaac Johnson, and SPC Charles Stuckey
all were able to crawl into various hiding places or play dead and barely
survived the ordeal. PFC
Robert Roeder was the only member of the platoon who somehow escaped
injury. Once all of the ammo and weapons he could find were completely
exhausted, ha ran deep into the elephant grass and managed to elude the VC
until help arrived. As he was the only living person available who knew the
platoon’s men and wasn’t hospitalized, he had the sickening responsibility of
trying to visually identify his dead brothers’ remains. SFC
Louis R. Buckley, Jr. was the only member of the platoon listed as Missing in Action.
He had reportedly run southwesterly into the elephant grass when the shooting
first started, and eyewitnesses stated they saw “blood on his shoulder and
arm.” A search immediately after the incident did not locate him, finding
only his abandoned pack. SFC
Buckley’s status with the DPAA (Defense POW/MIA Accounting Agency) is listed
as unaccounted for, and in the analytical category as Active Pursuit. He’s
memorialized on the Courts of the Missing at the National Memorial Cemetery
of the Pacific (Punchbowl), and his name is inscribed along with his fallen
comrades on the Vietnam Veterans Memorial Wall in Washington, DC. SFC Buckley
is also remembered with a cenotaph at Arlington National Cemetery. Louis
Buckley, Jr. was born May 20,1943 in Detroit and lived in the
Brewster-Douglass Housing Projects. He had just turned 23 years old the day
before he went missing. Louis’ parents, Elsie and Louis Sr. are both
deceased, but his two brothers, Rick and Corey Buckley still await any new
leads or information about “Bucky’s” disappearance. Corey
Buckley described his big brother as very nice, well-liked, and friendly; he
loved boxing and had an enviable jazz record collection. He recalled Louis
attending Detroit’s Bishop Elementary School and thought that Northeastern
was his High School. Louis also knew Diana Ross and some of the other Motown
artists quite well as their mother, and Mary Wilson of the Supremes’ mother,
were best friends. These were neighbors, classmates, and buddies that would
congregate at the famed Brewster Recreation Center in the early 1960s to talk
music, boxing and their futures. As with
the rest of the mortar platoon, Louis ended up at Fort Benning, Georgia for
his artillery training before shipping out. While in Georgia, he met and
married his wife, Elizabeth. She gave birth to his son, Reginald Louis
Buckley, on April 8, 1966, 43 days before his disappearance. His first tour
of duty included Germany, but it was his second tour that landed him in
Vietnam. Both of
Louis’ brothers supplied DNA to the DPAA in the hopes of them someday finding
a match. The military officially declared him, along with thousands of
others, as PFOD
(presumptive finding of death) in January of 1978, but there has been nothing
tangible to report to the family since the afternoon he went running into the
elephant grass. They are still haunted by the idea of the search immediately
after the attack, not knowing how thorough it was or if any other searches
have happened in the subsequent 59 years. The brothers are now both in their
seventies and as Corey shared, “It’s just the not knowing…” SFC
Louis Buckley, Jr. (5/20/1943 – 5/21/1966) SFC
Louis Buckley, Jr. There
are still 1,566 Vietnam War MIAs as of this writing (9/18/2025) Credits:
Thank you to Corey Buckley; Michael Christy, HistoryNet.com; Doug Warden,
CharlieCompanyVietnam.com; Marty Eddy, National League of POW/MIA Families;
DPAA.mil ***** |
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