No Hero's Welcome
The Memoirs of Sgt. Robert Wheatley, USAF Security Service

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The "Christmas Bombings" and things that might have been....

Finally, in late 1972, the intensive bombing of Hanoi and the port city of Haiphong, which had earlier been placed in abeyance as a good will gesture, was resumed, this time in earnest.  In the the massive "Linebacker II" air campaign, North Vietnam's very respectable air defense system, one of the best in the world at the time, was all but totally annihilated.  With their air defenses wiped out and helpless in the face of Americas air power, the North finally saw the wisdom of returning to the peace table.  The following excerpt from an article in Air Force Magazine by Retired Colonel Walter J Boyne describes the demoralizing effect on the North Vietnamese that was brought about by the full unrestricted application of America's air power.

"On the final day of the campaign, Day 11 on Dec. 29, USAF crews--both bomber and support--were at the peak of their form while the enemy was in obvious distress, able to fire only a total of 23 SAMs. Where once they had salvoed six SAMs at a time, they now were reduced to individual snap shots. They were almost out of SAMs, their MiGs were shut down, and their radar and communication links were disrupted. In short, they were at the mercy of the United States.

The US had proved decisively that B-52s, supported by tactical air assets, were an effective force, able to meet and defeat the enemy. In the miserable prisons in which they were held, American prisoners of war experienced an unimaginable elation at seeing their brutal captors frightened and suddenly polite.

The result of Linebacker II was exactly what had been predicted by those who had advocated full application of airpower against North Vietnam: a military victory. The badly shaken North Vietnamese accepted that the war was at a stalemate, returned to the negotiating table in Paris, and signed the Paris Peace Accords on Jan. 27, 1973. Within 60 days of the signing, 591 American POWs were released and back in the United States."

There are some today who, having bought into the Communist propaganda, will still say that the B-52’s were ineffective and inaccurate, killing mostly innocent civilians, instead of hitting their intended military targets. You’d have a hard time convincing Steve Long, former POW in Hanoi of that. In an email letter to me, Steve speaks in glowing terms of the Buff’s accuracy as well as their effectiveness in convincing the North Vietnamese it was in their best interest to seek peace. There is certainly no doubt in his mind of their ability to hit their assigned targets, nor of the incentive they provided the North Vietnamese to return to the peace table. To see his arrogant, brutal jailers, over a relatively short time, become frightened and docile was a sweet reward and a most savored revenge for the years of abuse he and his fellow POW’s had endured. I will quote extensively from his letters, for they are the words of a man who can speak with authority from first hand knowledge about the December, 72 strikes on Hanoi. Steve writes....

"A lot of the memoirs are bittersweet. I remember the first night of the bombings downtown Hanoi Christmas '72. I was in Camp Plantation, in Gunshed room 2. Of course we were as shocked as the Vietnamese when all hell broke loose. I jumped out of bed and tried to peek through the crack of the boards shuttering my cell. I could feel the concussion of the bombs on my face as I pressed hard against the boards to see the glow of the impacts. I actually didn't fear too much, I figured they knew where we were and wouldn't come too close and if they did, it would be a helluva sight!

... there was some concern among the Army and Marine POWs as to the accuracy of the Buffs. Being the only AF pilots in the camp, they addressed their concerns to us the next day with a note drop. We responded "The B-52s can hit the corner of a building from 20,000 ft." At least they were reassured (I think) but we were hiding under our planks in our cells!

[The raids] Scared the hell out of Vietnamese. The morning after the first raid they came out and dug a bomb shelter for every man, woman and child in Hanoi. They even gave the POWs a pick and shovel and told them to dig a bomb shelter in their cells! Can you imagine giving a prisoner a pick and shovel? We destroyed some cells.

[In the first raid] The Vietnamese were in a panic, running everywhere. Due to the lack of recent bombing in Hanoi, many of the trees had grown and were blocking field of views (the next morning a lot of trees and branches came down!). SAMs were rocketing everywhere. AAA was thundering away from close to the prison. For an aviator to be in the midst of the air/ground war on the receiving end was an eye opener. Years of frustration were being revenged. It was the beginning of the end.

But reality struck home. There were large balls of fire raining from the sky. It could only be one thing. Airplanes were being blown out of the sky and good men were dying in their efforts to bring this thing to an end. Families at home were going to suffer because their loved one sacrificed to end the war. And a small part of that was our freedom...some would die so others would live free. The ones that didn't come home made the ultimate sacrifice.

The second night was a repeat. Lots of SAMs and AAA. But by the third or fourth night, fewer SAMs. Then a couple nights later there were no more SAMs and the larger AAA shut down. But the bombs continued to rain. By the next night, even fewer large AAA. And fewer balls of fire! They were running out of defenses. Then the Vietnamese called time out, let's negotiate. They had had enough. From my vantage point (my Forward Operating Location) no one can ever say the Buffs were not responsible for ending the war. And from the Vietnamese vantage point, that is on their f------ knees, I know they would agree. Initially, the Vietnamese took it out on us, harsher treatment, denied privileges (bathing periods), but for the next few months until our release, it was natural to walk a little taller and hold our heads higher, because we had kicked their butts, and they knew it. I personally cannot express enough appreciation for what the Buffs did.

When they capitulated and we were released, they had to take us to the airport. It was the first time they moved us without handcuffs and blindfolds. On the way to the airport we passed an area along the road about ¼ to ½ mile long with twisted railroad ties, destroyed railroad cars, overturned locomotives. It was obvious the Buffs had walked their load right down the tracks. Not wasting the last opportunity to convince us of our Yankee Air Pirate guilty status, the english-speaking guard said "See! The Americans! They bomb the apartment complex!" We silently agreed, just keep driving to the airport!"

The "Christmas Bombings" of 1972 were what bought Steve and his comrades their freedom back! It was a move long, long overdue in my estimation. Nixon finally had mustered the political courage to do what should have been done by his predecessor in the beginning.

When the North Vietnamese finally cried "Uncle!", there were some who advised Nixon that we should pursue our advantage, rather than returning to the peace table as the Communists were now so seemingly anxious to do.  But America was fed up with war and just wanted out any way we could get out!  And Nixon was determined to keep his campaign promise to end the war in his Administration.  He too wanted to exit the war as quickly as possible. 

In another excerpt from his article in Air Force Times, Colonel Boyne states, "As soon as Hanoi signaled it wished to resume peace negotiations, Linebacker II raids immediately ceased. Some in the Air Force argued that this was a mistake; if the United States continued the attacks, they maintained, North Vietnam would have to accept a military defeat. Instead, they secured at the peace table a political victory that they would in due course translate into a full-scale military conquest of South Vietnam."

Yes, we had bombed the enemy into submission, had them at our mercy, then let them off the hook! I can speak from first hand knowledge, the majority of the Chinese people, notwithstanding the propaganda they were forced to mouth, felt that America was destined to win the war because of its overwhelming military advantage.  I have been told as much by former Chinese citizens who grew up in China during the war, later to emigrate to the US by way of student visas.  Though the Chinese official line at the time was that the Vietnamese people's struggle would prove that America was a "paper tiger", it came as a complete shock to the average Chinese that Ho Chi Minh's government actually prevailed in the end.

And therein lies the most bitter irony of it all.  The war might have been won by our side years earlier, had we early on adopted a "no holds barred" approach and taken the war to the North without reservation.  America's overwhelming air power was a force that COULD have ended the war years sooner, and saved tens of thousands more American lives, if it had only been allowed!  Years after the war ended, North Vietnam's General Giap stated in an interview that it had been their greatest fear - that America would launch an all out assault on North Vietnam.  To their puzzlement and glee, for most of the war, we had chosen not to do that, but rather primarily wage the war in the South, observing self imposed "rules of engagement" and artificial boundaries. What fools we (America's government and its people) had been! What a bungled mess we had made of it all!

When the long war had started, most of us felt we had a real mission there.  We were told we were helping to keep South Vietnam free and prevent the spread of Communism in the world.  But in spite of initial high morale and "Esprit de Corps", by the time the Paris peace talks were underway, it was fairly obvious to most troops, even the lowest "grunts", that South Vietnam was destined to fall once the US pulled out.  Understandably, there wasn’t much motivation after that to do anything but mark time and hope to just survive it.  Everyone was just trying to avoid being the "last casualty of the war." 

While the peace talks went on and the troop reduction continued, the now pointless killing also continued.  Even after the peace agreement was reached with North Vietnam in 1973, Viet Cong activities continued in the South.  For the GI’s who survived long enough to be rotated back stateside, the effect of the treatment they received on their return home would often prove to be nearly as harmful, perhaps more so in some ways, than their war experiences had been.  There was no period of healing for the returnees, no real acknowledgment of what they had been through.  Immediately upon their return stateside, they were expected to just forget about it all, return to "normalcy", and melt back into society.  Facing a near total lack of understanding and societal attitudes ranging from complete indifference to burning hatred, they were allowed no purging or release from what would surely be the most intense experiences of their lives.   And they received little or no gratitude or comfort for what they had endured and what they had done in the service of their country.  They were shunned by the very nation they had tried to serve.  Insult was being heaped upon injury.

We were the veterans unfortunate enough to have come of age at a time when our country was fighting an "unpopular war."  Unlike our fathers, for us there were no brass bands, no ticker tape parades, No Hero’s Welcomes.  Veterans had only their immediate families to share the emotional burden placed on them by the war.  We were berated by the left and were pointedly ignored by the general populace.  In most of society, no one wanted to speak of Vietnam, nor to hear of it, unless it was to ask, "Did you kill anybody?  How many women and babies did you kill over there?"  America seemed ashamed of its veterans.  I suspect that deep down, the American people were also ashamed of themselves.  They damned well should have been!  But it was far easier for them to lay all the blame on the military than to admit the real truth.

The troops returning to "the world" had left a living hell, where it was not always possible to tell just who the enemy was.  There, anyone, including civilian women and children might try to end their lives at any moment.   The fact is, armed with Chinese AK-47’s, grenades and satchel charges, Viet Cong women and children were just as capable of killing as were the uniformed NVA troops.  There was no way of telling from what quarter the next attack might come.   It could be in deep jungle, in a rice paddy, on a beach, or it might be on the streets of downtown Saigon from a woman or a child.  To many troops, what had begun as feelings of empathy and protectiveness toward the South Vietnamese, became mistrust and hatred for all of them.  Those who had killed women and children by accident or in self defense, and especially those who participated in the My Lai Incident had earned the label for all of us, "Baby Killers."

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