Link graphic for a KJB version Bible Verse that will be automatically updated when we update it from time to time
">


Articles, Opinions & Views: Escorting a convoy.....Part 1

Photobucket
Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting
 
Fighting Seventh
The Fighting Rangers
On War, Politics
and Burning Issues
Profile
Miscellaneous

American Thinker
American
Newspapers Online

Arab News
Asia News
Asia Times
Assyrian News
BBC News
Breitbart News
British and
International
Newspapers Online

CAMERA
CBS News
City Journal
CNN
Christian Solidarity
International

Daily Caller
Daily Mail
DAP Malaysia
Dawn
Drudge Report
Dutch News
Faith Freedom
Ali Sina

Foreign Affairs
Forward
Fox News
Google News
Guardian
Haaretz
Harakah Daily
English

Herald Malaysia
Hurriyet Turkey
History of Jihad
Independent
Indian Newspapers
Online

Inspire Magazine
IPOH Echo
International
Herald Tribune

Jerusalem Newswire
Jihad Watch
Local-
French News
In English)

London Times
Malaysiakini

Malaysian Insider
Malaysia
Centre for Policy
Initiatives

Free Malaysia Today
Malaysia Chronicle
Malaysia
-Sarawak Report

MEMRI TV
Middle East
Forum

Mission Network
News

MSNBC News
National Review
NEWSMAX
New York Post
New York Times
Nut Graph
Opinion Journal
Right Wing News
Spiegel
Star Online
Straits Times
Sun Malaysia
Sydney
Morning Herald

Telegraph
The Malay Mail
The Rebel Media
The Sun (UK)
Time
Times of India
Town Hall
US News
World Report

USA Today
VBS TV
Washington Post
Washington Times
World Net Daily
World
Watch Monitor

Yahoo News
Ynet News



No Atheists
In A Foxhole

Rudyard Kipling

" “When you're left wounded on
Afganistan's plains and

the women come out to cut up what remains,
Just roll to your rifle

and blow out your brains,
And go to your God like a soldier”
General Douglas MacArthur

" “We are not retreating. We are advancing in another direction.”

“It is fatal to enter any war without the will to win it.”
“Old soldiers never die; they just fade away.
“The soldier, above all other people, prays for peace,
for he must suffer and be the deepest wounds and scars of war.”
“May God have mercy upon my enemies, because I won't .”
“The object of war is not to die for your country but to make the other bastard die for his.

“Nobody ever defended, there is only attack and attack and attack some more.
“It is foolish and wrong to mourn the men who died.
Rather we should thank God that such men lived.
The Soldier stood and faced God
Which must always come to pass
He hoped his shoes were shining
Just as bright as his brass
"Step forward you Soldier,
How shall I deal with you?
Have you always turned the other cheek?
To My Church have you been true?"
"No, Lord, I guess I ain't
Because those of us who carry guns
Can't always be a saint."
I've had to work on Sundays
And at times my talk was tough,
And sometimes I've been violent,
Because the world is awfully rough.
But, I never took a penny
That wasn't mine to keep.
Though I worked a lot of overtime
When the bills got just too steep,
The Soldier squared his shoulders and said
And I never passed a cry for help
Though at times I shook with fear,
And sometimes, God forgive me,
I've wept unmanly tears.
I know I don't deserve a place
Among the people here.
They never wanted me around
Except to calm their fears.
If you've a place for me here,
Lord, It needn't be so grand,
I never expected or had too much,
But if you don't, I'll understand."
There was silence all around the throne
Where the saints had often trod
As the Soldier waited quietly,
For the judgment of his God.
"Step forward now, you Soldier,
You've borne your burden well.
Walk peacefully on Heaven's streets,
You've done your time in Hell."

Proud To Have
Served With Warriors

Glorious
Malaysian Food
Foreign Bloggers
&
Other Stuff
Gaming

Major D Swami
WITH Lt Col Ivan Lee
Click Here

Lt Col Ivan Lee
you want him with
you in a firefight!!!!

Dying Warrior
xxxxxx
Condors-Infantry
Fighting Vehicles
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Camp
Bujang Senang
Click Here
xxxxxxxx
The A Team
Click Here
xxxxxxxx
Major General
Toh Choon Siang
Click here
Lieutenant General
Stephen Mundaw
Click Here
With His
Dying Breath
Killed in Battle
In Death
Last Thoughts
Before Battle
Whilst There Is
Life, There Is Fight

Not Done In Yet!!

Iban Trackers
XXXXXXXX
Facts On RoP
Hutang Negara
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Escorting a convoy.....Part 1
Monday, August 22, 2005
I was called by my Operations Officer Major Abang Hamdan Abang Hadari , for a briefing to the UN Headquarters, the former location of the US embassy in Mogadishu a heavily fortified area. This was in April 1994. I did not know what was in store for me, the only thing I knew was I was getting out of Mogadishu. Everyone I knew wanted to get out of Mogadishu. If one stayed in Mogadishu, you had to stay in the heavily fortified University compound. I pity those support element chaps who never got a chance to wander out of that place. The only time in 6 months they got out was to Kenya for a well deserved 4 day R&R weekend.

I was told by a couple of white guys, not sure which country they were from. The rest of the guys in the briefing room were Pakistani, Indian, New Zealand and Australian Army Officers apart from Major Abang. I was informed that the convoy would consist of 50 trucks carrying bags of grain to Baidoa. Okay, fine, I am going into the desert, wow, it struck me, me alone against the militia and the elements. I told myself, what about maps. I blurted out about the maps, okay no problem, the operational people had no problems about issuing me maps. Yes, they gave me air maps, which have squares that are 100 kms by 100 kms, not the normal 1:63360 or 1:50000. The next thing, where on earth do I get my convoy ? Oh yes, at the seaport. The time I would be getting the convoy would be around 4 am in the morning. My contact was a guy with a Somali name, question , could my contact speak English ? The answer was in the positive. I was trying to visualise 50 trucks all in a row moving at 50 kilometers per hour. Maximum time I would reach Baidoa would be 5 hours. I am an optimist.

So what would I need ? I needed alot of troops, alot of armoured vehicles, a diesel bowzer ( fuel tanker), a high mobility load carrier (HLMC), a logistics truck for spare tyres, an armoured fitter and a recovery. Well, what I needed and what I actually got were two totally different things. I got 57 soldiers including one platoon commander who had yet to attend tactics course, fresh out of Royal Military College. Great !! This what I ever wanted. I got an Armoured Fitter Vehicle, a Land Rover Fitter vehicle, a Volvo recovery, a 3 ton Tata vehicle to store 45 gallon drums of diesel and petrol. The fitter vehicles carried fast moving spares for our armoured vehicles. The total number of Infantry Fighting Vehicles was 5 (inclusive of mine). I was given a bonus of a 20 mm Oerlikon, this was another armored vehicle, from the anti tank platoon of the support company.

I got my platoon commander to organise all the logistics and all. Yeah, I forgot to mention that I had every confidence in him, after all I have been training him since he arrived in late December 1993. He had a capable platoon sergeant and a capable mech corporal. The long suffering crew of my vehicle comprised of my driver, my vehicle lance corporal, my signaller and batman. Any extra men who wanted to ride with me was at my pleasure. The other vehicles in the platton had a crew of two and 8 fighting soldiers per vehicle, called a section. Therefore a platoon had 3 vehilces and 1 command vehicle. Plus mine making it 5. The anti-tank vehicle comprised of two men and a tank hunting part of 2 who were equipped with the 84mm Carl Gustav. Thus making it 4. The AVF had 3 men, the Land Rover had 2 men, the 3 ton truck had 2 men and the recovery had 2 men.

Of course, knowing that I would not be able to get my hand on beer, I went to the Israeli PX to top up, as the Maccabee beers were excellent. On the way there I saw some Saudi soldiers who were in the process of pulling out of Somalia, loading themselves with cold beers under a summer hut (umbrella). They were trying to make eye contact with a pretty Jewess at the PX. The Saudi solidiers are equipped like the Americans, they wear American cams, boots, M16A2's and drive Humvees. The only difference between them and the Americans is their prominent beer gut they carry. Also due the the fact that they love roasted Kibas (Somali goats) placed on kus kus (Arab food). I used to do that with the Tunisian troops, used to gorge myself. I drove to this PX using a Land Rover, along with my batman, whose name was Micheal Siam, he was an Iban chap from Sarawak, a very dependable guy in tight situations.

I had the beers placed in my vehicle, in a haybox full of ice. Of course I have to give instructions to my soldiers not to touch the beers, that I would personally castrate them if they even touched a drop of my beer. I used another case of beer to warm up with my brother officers. Hey, man anything could happen tomorrow. For tomorrow we could meet with death. During this gatherings I used to tell the officers, I have been around the world 10 times, I have looked death in the eye, I have seen goats fuck in a marketplace.... but I ain't seen no shit like the bullshit that goes around here !!! To which everyone bursts out laughing. The warmth and camraderie during those gatherings were priceless. All of us had families and loved ones, we did not know what lay ahead for us. The dangers, challenges and tribulations.

The guys who stayed with me in that particular room were, Captain Ivan Lee, the Adjutant, Captain Mukhtiar Singh, our Quartermaster, Captain Juan Chow Huat, OC Hq Company, Captain Ho of the Support Company and Captain Subramaniam who was the 2IC of Charlie Company. The setup was the envy of many, our room was air-conditioned !!!! Hey, we had the QM who used to go around other contingents for unused stuff, he was a very good negotiator. We reaped the benefits of his skills. Knowing, that we were going to stay together for 7 months, we picked the right company. Others always drop by, not only was there booze, there were lots and lots of books meaning novels which we scrounged from the Americans, they always had alot of books. Our room was a library of sorts.

I checked on my people for their preparations in an inebriated state, they were good and there was no cause for worries. The important stuff like food, water, ammunition and fuel were already loaded up, enough for 5 days, therefore we could fight any battle. I briefed my Boss, Major Christopher Joseph and Colonel Radzi the Malaysian Contingent Commander and of course my CO, Lt Colonel Muhd Mukhtar Ibrahim . After that I returned to my booze party in my very heavily guarded accomodation. Heavily guarded means, "non piss heads" not allowed. We had a large refergerator given by the Germans, which Captain Juan Chow Huat managed to pry out of the Germans, he was a talented PR type of a guy. After we polished off the case of Maccabees, I left my room. I went over to where the soldiers stayed, to sleep over there so as to not over sleep. The time to get the last minute stuff and briefings would take up some time. So everyone was to be up and around at about at 2 am in the morning, whilst the rest of the world slept.

I was called on my walkie talkie, which was being charged under my canvas bed. That was a wake up call. There were other stuff beside me on my side table, my M79, M4A1,M73 grenades, a bandolier of 40mm rounds, my jacket with 4 magazines, 2 magazine holder to ride on my thighs, my pistol holster with spare magazines, my kevlar helmet and of course my bullet proof vest which had two pieces of ceramic plates, front and back, to protect the vital organs. The ceramic plates had inscriptions stating, "7.62 NATO Defeating". I was confident that any 7.62 that hit me, would be defeated, until the Americans mentioned something about "slap rounds". Slap rounds are supposed to hit armour and go right through them, I was shown those by the American Green Berets, they were 5.56mm. I told them in no uncertain terms that they were cheats and spoilsports. Contd......
posted by Major D Swami (Retired) @ 8:19 PM  
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home
 
ARCHIVES


Previous Post
Indian Soldiers
World War 1
Links To Rangers
Military Related Links


End of a Saracen
East Malaysian
Warriors
Blow Pipe
xxxx
xxxx
Lieutenant Colonel
Zulkapli Abdul Rahman
Click Here
Lieutenant Colonel
Harbhajan Singh
Click Here
Heads from the Land
of the Head Hunters
Heads
20 Harrowing Images
Vietnam War

Creme De La Creme-Click here

Killing Time
Before Deployment

Lt Col Idris Hassan
Royal Malay
Regiment
Click Here

Also Known as
General Half Track

Warriors
Dayak Warrior
Iban Tracker with
British Soldier

Showing the
British Trooper
what a jackfruit is!!

Iban Tracker

A British Trooper training
an Iban Tracker

Iban Tracker

Tracker explaining
to the British Soldier who
knows little about tracking

Iban Tracker
Explaining to the
British Trooper the meaning
of the marks on the leaf

Iban Tracker
Aussie admiring
Tracker's Tattoos

Lest We Forget Major Sabdin Ghani
Click Here
Captain Mohana Chandran
al Velayuthan (200402) SP
Ranger Bajau
ak Ladi PGB
Cpl Osman PGB

Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
Photobucket
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Advertistment
XXXXXXXX
Powered by

Free Blogger Templates

BLOGGER

google.com, pub-8423681730090065, DIRECT, f08c47fec0942fa0 <bgsound src=""> google.com, pub-8423681730090065, DIRECT, f08c47fec0942fa0