Memoirs written in prose of Sergeant Robertson, Damon M. USMC while in Iraq | ...with frequent appearances of King Hammurabi.
Sunday, January 30, 2005
Dear Family and Friends:
We run the flight line at Al Asad, which means we loaded flight 12
with cargo and pax. (I've worked with the pilots of this flight many
times on HST missions. They were always cavalier in accepting
whatever crazy stuff we wanted them to lift.)
Pax is an abbreviated term for "packs," as in "individual people" sent
out on helo flights.
Pax is also the latin term for "peace," if I am correct.
...
The helo was not shot down but lost bearing in a dust storm and
crashed. It hit the deck with so much force that all aboard died
instantly, their bodies and (in all cases) their legs shattered by the
force of the impact.
Motuary Affairs Marines prepare bodies to be shipped back to the US.
They arrive a the flight line to receive the incoming angels (term
used to describe KIA's), then prepare the bodies and come back to ship
them home. There were no body bags. They were brough back, sometimes
not in one piece, stuffed in their sleeping bags.
There's a lot of ritual, a lot of formal movements with the coffins.
The flight line shuts down no matter what. Engines are silenced.
Work ceases. The Angels are allowed to pass among us with as much
honor and dignity as we can spare them.
"If the Army and the Navy ever looked on Heaven's scenes,
they would find the streets are guarded... by United States Marines."
--Marine Hymn
:D
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