by Gilbert B Norman
At Mr. Benton's request, I will try to resurrect from memories of 52 years ago, a week long "ride the rails marathon" I did on my one week R&R during my "365 and a Wake Up" that started July '67.
First, to be honest, I have no Rambo stories to tell, save a dozen or so times in which "shots were fired" in my proximity - mainly around Tet - it was simply wake up, go to work in an air conditioned Communications Center at Tan Son Nhut AB, get some chow, go home, and start the process all over again. But nevertheless, I still had my R&R which I took at Tokyo during May '68.
Tokyo was "an easy one" to get; ones like Bangkok, Manilla, and Honolulu, were "a bit harder" to come by. So here we come for a "marathon". At 26yo, a bit easier to do such than today.
While the flight arrived at Tachikawa AB at about midnight, first night it was off to Camp Zama. The deal was "you leave here, you're gone until its time to report back". I guess you could have stayed "for the duration" (free), but "sorry 'bout that, I'm gone".
First it was an overnight Roomette ride to Hiroshima (English speaking ticket clerks were rare but eventually "Sleep Sleep First Class Hiroshima did the trick). The bed in the Roomette was somewhat shorter and "facilities were down the hall". This was on the narrow gauge "Old Tokaido", but the ride was comfortable.
The Memorial Museum at Hiroshima was to say the least "graphic", but I hold to this day "the deed had to be done".
(to be continued)
First, to be honest, I have no Rambo stories to tell, save a dozen or so times in which "shots were fired" in my proximity - mainly around Tet - it was simply wake up, go to work in an air conditioned Communications Center at Tan Son Nhut AB, get some chow, go home, and start the process all over again. But nevertheless, I still had my R&R which I took at Tokyo during May '68.
Tokyo was "an easy one" to get; ones like Bangkok, Manilla, and Honolulu, were "a bit harder" to come by. So here we come for a "marathon". At 26yo, a bit easier to do such than today.
While the flight arrived at Tachikawa AB at about midnight, first night it was off to Camp Zama. The deal was "you leave here, you're gone until its time to report back". I guess you could have stayed "for the duration" (free), but "sorry 'bout that, I'm gone".
First it was an overnight Roomette ride to Hiroshima (English speaking ticket clerks were rare but eventually "Sleep Sleep First Class Hiroshima did the trick). The bed in the Roomette was somewhat shorter and "facilities were down the hall". This was on the narrow gauge "Old Tokaido", but the ride was comfortable.
The Memorial Museum at Hiroshima was to say the least "graphic", but I hold to this day "the deed had to be done".
(to be continued)