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"Time it was and what a time it was it was,
A time of innocence a time of confidences.
Long ago it must be, I have a photograph
Preserve your memories, they're all that's left you"
(Paul Simon)

 

 

Steve Brackins Gio Linh. Photo Courtesy Ron Zaczek

Kyle Townsend, VMO-3's Commanding Officer, in Vic Martinez' bird "Patches".

Dutch Holland is in flak vest. (Dick Musante)

Phu Bai, 1967. VMO-3 flight line left of center. (Dick Musante)

Cpl. Ron Phelps A photo of Ron Phelps, killed in action over the Co Bi-Tan Thanh 14 November 1967. Ron died with VMO-3 pilots Milton Kelsey and Thomas Carter, flying Maj. General Bruno Hochmuth. 

This photo was taken in September, 1967 after his aircraft was hit in a rocket and mortar attack at Dong Ha. The incoming fell between his aircraft and mine in the parking area. His took all the hits and mine escaped. You can see he is pointing to a hole. Photo: Courtesy Ron Zaczek

 

VMO-3 Crew Chief Ron Phelps at Phu Bai in October/November 1967. Ron was KIA 14 November 1967. Courtesy Dick Musante, VMO-3

 

"SNIFFER" Just prior to the TET in January of 1968, we flew our only slick sometimes rigged with the "sniffer" with two of our Gunships at 6 o'clock high to cover the inevitable fire the sniffer would draw. The sniffer's probe can be seen taped to the skid. We were still VMO-3 at the time, soon to change to HML-367.  

Harry M. Lynch, Sgt. 1967-68

First hooches. Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

The "Mouse"   Photo courtesy Mike Kujawa

In early 1967, VMO-3 constructed tent "shops" near the southern end of the runway at Phu Bai, very near the perimeter. It was a desolate area and a long, cold walk from the living quarters, especially before dawn or late in the evening during the monsoon. The arched tent (only a portion is visible at the extreme right of this photograph) was VMO-3's first "hangar," barely large enough for one aircraft. The entrance was too low to permit entry of a Huey with it's mast and blades attached; VMO-3's mechanics persuaded a nearby Seabee battalion to run a bulldozer through the tent and scoop a trench through the sand floor. Although this enabled us to drag an aircraft through the door, it flooded easily. Crawling under the aircraft was a soaking, miserable task. Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

"Our house , is a very, very fine house"....This is the house we built at the south end of the runway by our first shops (tents). We stole, or I should I say cumshawed/appropriated the wood from the Seabees,  during the monsoon season when there wasn't much flying.  I lived in it with Harry Leonard until we moved into the shop area on the west side of the runway. Not to many guys built there own pad in-country. Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

VMO-3 assembly waiting for the birds coming in from the USS Crotan.  How many can you name?

Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

From left to right crew chief Dave Scott, Joe Perez and crew chief George Augustus Finch III wait to greet VMO-3's 2nd increment in May, 1967. George is dressed as an Arab sheik in a bed sheet-burnoose, and handed a bullet and a band aid to each new squadron member. An eager VC in the poster completes the picture. (Dick Musante)

 

VMO-3 at Camp Pendleton prior to departing CONUS Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

Hail to the Chief   VMO-3 Line chief (standing) awaiting to go aboard the Crotan with ????....Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

This is a picture of yours truly Mike Kujawa, Harry, Dutch, Woody and Bostich (who is no longer with us) at the Monument at Wake Island.  Dick Embree is behind me( he was our field electrician.)

Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

JUNGLE TRAINING...  In the finest spirit of Marine Corps (SEMPER GUMBY) and making due with the resources at hand, the warriors of VMO-TU practice Cover and Concealment prior to their departure for the Republic of Viet Nam at the Jungle Warfare Training Center in Arizona.  Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

"GQ"

Take a look at these stateside boys in their pretty orange flight suits, that they had to dye green. Good old VMO-TU. Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

 

El Toro... VMO-3 off to war.  Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

One short thing about equipment;

In Late April or May, 5 or 6 of us (all enlisted) arrived in Phu Bai bringing to the fray 3 UH1Es from aboard the USS Tripoli, LPH 10. We sailed out of San Diego and brought quite a few pallets of goods and those 3 birds. I was senior man and an E4, there was James Planck, Bob Osker (?) and 2 or 3 other men. 

We did stop in Hawaii and enjoyed a brief taste of fun before the 'run' to DaNang. We sighted Russian Bear Bombers who 'buzzed' us at extremely low altitudes outside of the Philippines. We then pulled into Viet Nam waters where we cruised along the coast, never to set still and risk attack either from above or below.

The goods were off-loaded at DaNang and we then had to find our own way to Phu Bai. After a day or so I found an old Navy LSD that would give us passage (for a few pallets of boots, jungle jackets) and we were taken to Hue. 

During our night trip up the river, we were to see fire-fights of unknown origin, and H & I fire into the nether lands. The Navy guys on the LSD were OK and served us ice cream, saying; "you won't get this where you're going".

The equipment (dwindling in quantity) was taken by motor pool to Phu Bai and we set out to get something to eat. The 5 (6?) of us walked across a bridge near our off-loading and into a small restaurant where we ate some rice and had a beer; on our way back across the bridge we were advised we were in very hostile territory on that side of the river (??).

We found our way to the base at Phu Bai later that day (or was it night?) and that's the story of the 'other 3' birds that made up the complete squadron.

Ted Elkins

Sgt. 2112574

VMO-TU, VMO-3

 

Hello check this one out. These guys are getting ready to go aboard ship with the birds. I can name most of them how about you? Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

 

VMO-3... First Squadron Headquarters, Camp Pendleton, California.  Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

"What the F*** are you looking at Kujawa"...This is Sgt. James in S1 who most of us met for the first time when we checked into the outfit in Pendleton.  Not me ...He was one of my DI's in Diego, "What a surprise" .Photo Courtesy: Mike Kujawa [mikekujawa@hotmail.com]

 

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