just got this emailed to me by a buddy of mine
http://www.military.com/Opinions/0,14790,Edwards_122104-P3,00.html
http://www.military.com/Opinions/0,14790,Edwards_122104-P3,00.html
They could have thrown their hands up in the air, like the reservists from the Army's 343rd Quartermaster Company, who recently refused a mission to deliver fuel because their trucks were not properly armored. The members of the 656th Transportation Company could have refused the mission for lack of proper equipment, and they probably would have gotten away with it.
But they didn't refuse. They didn't balk. They did what they had been trained to do. They figured out a way to take up the slack. They found several Army trucks abandoned in the Kuwaiti desert. They pressed some of the trucks into service, and cannibalized one or two for parts.
They didn't sell the trucks. They didn't misuse the trucks for personal amusement, or leverage them for personal profit. They used the abandoned trucks to deliver fuel to front line troops. The 656th delivered more than 26 million gallons of fuel, driving more than 1.6 million miles and over 1,000 missions through the desert. They took up the slack. They got the job done.
The Army didn't court-martial anyone from the 343rd, for refusing to follow orders. As far as I can tell, no one from the 343rd got anything worse than reduction in pay, extra duty, and a slap on the wrist. They refused their orders (illegal on the best of days, and punishable by death in war time). They didn't fail valiantly, while attempting to accomplish their mission. They folded their cards, because the mission was too difficult and too dangerous, and because they weren't properly equipped.
I'm trying to imagine where this nation would be if the soldiers at Valley Forge had thrown in the towel because they were improperly outfitted. The winter of 1777-1778 was ruthless. Bootless Soldiers wrapped their feet in rags when they could find some, and often not even that. Nearly every witness recounted stories of bloody footprints in the snow. On seeing the pitiful state of our Soldiers, New York's Gouverneur Morris of the Continental Congress wrote, "An army of skeletons appeared before our eyes naked, starved, sick and discouraged." Marquis de Lafayette wrote in great detail about arms and legs blackened with frostbite, and amputations conducted under conditions that would have turned Torquemada's stomach.
Our Soldiers at Valley Forge weren't just improperly outfitted. They were starving. They were freezing. They were disheartened. They were dying. But they held the line. They took up the slack, and they accomplished the mission. It was their job. That's what Soldiers do.
I'm more than a little confused by the Army's recent decisions. Members of the 343rd Quartermaster Company refused a lawful order in a war zone. They violated a major article of the Uniform Code of Military Justice - one that can bring the death penalty in time of war - and they got slapped on the wrist. By comparison, the 656th Transportation Company violated a much less significant article. They didn't do it to ensure their personal safety, or because the job was too dangerous or difficult. They did it to accomplish the mission. They did it because the fuel they carried was vital to the safety and success of American Soldiers on the battle line. The Army threw the book at them. I don't know about you, but I think the Army got it backwards.
The men and women of the 656th Transportation Company may have suffered the Army's punishment, but - for what it's worth - they've earned the salute of one crusty old Navy Chief. They got the job done. They took up the slack. And in my book, that makes them heroes.