The "Buon Enao Project" as we knew it, was formally named "The Tribal
Area
Development Program", then the "Village Defense Program" and finally
the
"Civilian Irregular Defense Group" (CIDG).
There were four "A" detachments deployed on this mission. My team
--
from "B" Company and three from "C" Company, 1st SFG (LO T-105,
dated 28
July 1962) were assigned to relieve Cpt. Ron Shackleton's team --
which
had set up the initial base at Buon Enao -- and to expand the
project.
Shackleton only had half a team (7) with him. Since Cpt.
Cordell was the
ranking officer, his team was selected to stay at Buon Enao as the
control
and support team, acting similar to a "B" team. The vast majority of
the
work of training and securing the villages, as well as patrolling, was
done by the outlying and unheralded "A" teams.
We piled our gear and what supplies we were given onto the vehicles,
and
with a small lightly armed group of Rhade setout through the jungle,
for
the village. There were no roads so the going was slow and rocky as we
hacked
our way through the jungle. The Rhade had no vehicles and therefore
did
not need roads. Foot and animal paths sufficed.
The village chief had already started the village fortifications. Upon
arriving we built our team house, commo bunker, ammo storage bunker,
infirmary, and other facilities that were needed. We did this in
conjunction with training the men of the village in the use of weapons
and tactics. We
also trained and armed a strike force battalion.
Then we started reaching out and bringing in the surrounding villages.
We
trained and armed them and then sent them back to their villages,
along
with a strike force unit to defend them while they fortified their
village and
made it secure. All the while we kept up our patrols in ever
increasing
range, using secured villages as patrol bases in a stepping stone
fashion.
As we went along, we had to develop new techniques and tactics. As we
advanced toward the Cambodian border the VC started emptying out the
villages that we had not yet reached -- taking the villagers into the
jungle and going underground. We discovered the VC had established a
training camp in the foothills of the Cu Ken mountains near Ban Don
along
the Song Srepok River. This VC base stood between us and Ban Don, so
we
decided to take it out.
The CIA guy was going to fly in the back seat with me, but he had
finished off too many bottles of gin the night before and could not
even climb up on the wing of my aircraft. We decided he could fly with
me later-that was one time that the gin saved his life. (By the way-
of the seventy some-odd missions I flew there, I had a Vietnamese in
the back seat two times and they were privates, we hardly ever flew
with them in the aircraft).
Then the Commando T-28's began to over fly us. We were horrified at
the
thought that the guys (Billy Chambers and Walker, I think) would
mistake us for the VC and attack us. As it turns out they did not and
we felt safer with them overhead. We frequently threw colored smoke to
let them know of our willingness to be seen.
BILL: I well remember seeing your orange smoke on
the ground. We had been briefed that you would mark your position with
it. Too bad our communications were so bad- maybe I would have avoided
being downed. I also remember being briefed that if you needed air
support you would lay down panels on the ground with an arrow pointing
in the direction of the target with strips ( I forget how many for so
many kilometers) indicating distance! Glad you didn't have to do that-
I can think of better things to do than be under fire while trying to
lay down panels! Hope our services can talk to each other today.
CHARLIE: I also took those marker panels and cut
holes in them and made the Rhade wear them like a cape so you could
see us. I was very frightened that you guys would shoot us. One or
two of the Rhade kept saying, when they saw you guys scrutinizing us,
"We must run, Airplane shoot!" I kept yelling no, no! If we run we are
dead! I finally told my interpreter, Peter Gunn, to tell them that the
first man to run I would shoot him myself. They calmed down after you
guys flew down and inspected us, and began to overfly us as we
traveled.
BILL: Charlie, I wondered about them wearing orange
with the VC around, but it sure made it easy for us to see you. They
looked like they were moving very orderly. I remember some of you
waving at us. I sure wanted to have radio contact with you.
CHARLIE: My waving included me clasping my hands onto my
ears as though placing headsets. I wanted to try, against the facts,
to see if you could contact us on the pitiful PRC-10 (FM) set we were
using. I remember the one low pass you or Walker made at your own risk
to "check us out" and I'm probably alive
today due to (1) you doing that and seeing we were Caucasians and not
Asians, and then (2) flying over us till dark!
-AT-28's at Nha Trang
1962 |
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ART:
In the early morning of 15 Oct 1962, three C-21C Shawnee (Flying
Bananas) helicopters flew in. The first lift was loaded and the
copters
lifted
off.
I was standing in the door of the lead
chopper and it was struggling with it's heavy load. All of a sudden the door
filled with tree branches and leaves, I thought we were going down for sure, but the pilot gave
it the gas and we went up above the treetops. When we landed at the objective we
immediately captured two VC. The Viet Cong prisoners were brought
over to me and upon questioning them, my interpreter, pointing to the
jungle, said to me: "many VC! many VC!!" I threw a smoke grenade toward the
VC encampment and the B-26 started its run, dropping bombs and strafing
the area.
Not all the VC in the camp had small arms and those that were not
killed scattered into the thick jungle. They were in small groups that we encountered
during the remainder of
the operation. We had to be careful of the women and children that
were with them
By the evening of 15 October 1962, we had destroyed the VC training
camp and were securing the objective. I was in communication with the senior
Special Forces Commander, CPT Terry Cordell, coordinating the resupply of
ammo and supplies in order to continue the mission. My Radio Operator was up
in a tree putting up the jungle antenna for better communication. CPT
Cordell was in the HELIO U-10D observation aircraft, flying overhead -- low
and slow. I was speaking with him on the FM radio (PRC-10) and suddenly he
went blank. My Radioman shouted, "look! look!!" I looked up and saw the
aircraft going straight up with fire coming from the nose area. It looped
over and started spiraling down into the jungle. On board the plane were CPT
Terry D. Cordell (U. S. Army Special Forces, 1st SFG, Okinawa) and two USAF
personnel, Capt Herbert W. "Willoughby" Booth Jr., the pilot, and T/Sgt
Richard L. "Dick" Foxx, the Combat Air Controller (USAF Det. 2 Alpha, 1st
Air Commando Group) All were killed in the resulting crash.
CHARLIE: As night approached, we came upon a grass
house village unoccupied. We torched it to give off smoke the next
morning, expecting this would aid the hoped for arrival of T-28s the
next morning. Due to a raging mad Gaur (this is a type of wild water
buffalo) roaring toward us, we had our Rhade shouting to each other.
Art's group was at this time arriving from the West toward the
shootdown site. We joined with them.
Art's group got to the downed plane before we did. All aboard were
dead, and very badly burned, as was the plane. I commend Art. He was
the ranking man and he took immediate charge. We had a few families
with crying babies who had somewhere joined the group. We had a
pitiful defense in numbers. Under Art's command we decided not to try
to outshoot the VC. They probed us all night, and sounded trumpets or
whistles. Helmick and I took the horizontal stabilizer from the wreck
and propped it up so we could lie and lean on it during the long
night. I was glad for daylight.
ART: It was night and very dark in deep thick
jungle when we reached the
crash site. The Viet Cong were also trying to reach the crash site and
we
killed a few in the process of locating the wreckage. When the plane
went
down through the jungle trees, the left wing had broken and folded
over the
cockpit. I found all three aboard dead with their bodies severely
burned.
I set up a defensive perimeter (circle) around the
crash site to keep the VC from the bodies and the still smoldering
wreckage.
Because I had no way of knowing for sure if there were VC within the
circle I gave the order that anything that moved within or without the
defensive
position would be shot. Luckily we had sealed off the area before the
VC had
penetrated it.
I radioed in my coordinates and called for a chopper to evacuate the
KIAs.
I was told that the chopper would be coming from Pleiku and would
arrive in the early morning.We left the bodies in the
wreckage until the next morning. The VC probed our defenses all night
with sporadic small arms fire, bugles and whistles.
At daybreak I sent out a party to search for a
clearing
to be used
as an Landing Zone for the incoming chopper. A clearing was found and
it was
checked out for
obstacles and panels were laid out marking the spot. It was later
verified
from the air that the
clearing we had marked for the LZ was in fact the only clearing for
miles.
First to arrive (unannounced) was a C-47 and a A H-34 helicopter. The
C-47
made a couple of passes
over the crash site and flew off toward BMT. The H-34 with USAF Air
commandos Col. Mike Doyle (CO),
SSG Hap Lutz (medic) and SSG William Cody (Combat air controller)
aboard
landed at the LZ we had set up.
The H-34 was flown by an American, with a Vietnamese "advisee" in the
other
seat. The H-34
came under fire and lifted off. It went around a couple of times
before they
could land again.
We had extracted the bodies from the wreckage and
loaded them on stretchers.
When the H-34 finally touched down again we quickly loaded the bodies,
along with the recovery team, and it lifted off for Ban Me Thout where
the
C-47
was waiting to take them to Saigon.
Just as the H-34 was lifting off a FARM-GATE AT-28
came
in
low and slow and was also shot down. It came screaming into the ground
and
almost hit us.
People were running for cover. I am sure that it was one of the same
planes
that provided air
cover the previous day. It was fully loaded. Ammo was exploding like
the 4th
of July in
the burning wreckage. Despite exploding ammunition and ordnance
shrapnel set of by the intense heat and thick smoke from the
devastating
fire
of the burning aircraft I got him (Capt. Bill Chambers) out of the
wreckage alive. I almost lost some of our people looking for the
second
pilot
before we realized there was none. The pilot had taken off without his
Vietnamese counterpart. A short time later a CH-21 came wobbling in
and we placed the badly injured pilot aboard for evacuation.
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SF
sergeant from either BounHo or Boun Tah Mo team with Rhade
fighters at BounTrap, east of the shootdown site
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Air
Commandos and SF troops load aboard a "deuce and half" for
trip out of Boun Ho. From left to right, unnamed Rhade troop,
Commando
Charlie Jones boosting Dick Foxx on to the tailgate. SF weapons
sergeant
Roberg is seated facing Foxx, next to unnamed SF sergeant. Commando
Joe
Orr, armed with the M-2 folding stock .30 caliber carbine, walks
toward the
truck The M-2 with two or three 18 round magazines, was a favorite
due to its
light weight and high rate of fire.
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 USAF Commando SSgt.Charlie Jones with his "section"
of Rhade
troops. This is in Boun Dhung. Jones also had a 60 MM mortar team,
not
shown. He carries the Commando-newly acquired Colt Armalite AR-15,
the forerunner
of the military's M-16. The Army times reported that Jones was the
first to
fire the weapon in combat, likely on this operation. Also seen is
USAF standard
issue .38 caliber revolver, and WP and frag grenades, and a "bug out"
kit
(This kit with pemmican bars, tetracycline pills and iodine pills for
purifying water, was supposedly enough to last for a fast three day
survival "bug out." The roll of white wire is to fashion a jungle
"ground plane"
antenna, vital for FM PRC-10 communication out of the jungle
canopy.
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Later that day we tracked down the group of VC that had shot down the
two
aircraft. They were holed up in a straw shack at the edge of a
rice-field.
We surrounded the hut and engaged them in a firefight. They were all
killed.
As
we were mopping up, we discovered that the weapon used to bring down
the
aircraft was an American BAR, probably left over from the Indo-China
War.
BILL: Yes, I did fly air support on 15 Oct. but we
didn't expend any ordnance. We saw you on the ground but you had not
made contact with the VC. It may have looked like there was only one
aircraft (you probably never saw us close together - we always flew
spread out quite a bit) but we always flew two T-28s together. I'm not
sure of the B-26 pilot, but I think it might have been Capt. Van Hovel
from our unit. We were the only ones flying B-26s and AT-28s at that
time. I think that Air America later flew them. Gene Rossel might know
about Van Hovel. I was told that the B-26 later finished off my T-28
(bombed). I learned later that they found only one bullet hole in the
aircraft - right in the carb. What a lucky (or unlucky) shot.
CHARLIE: First one of the wobbly H-21s came, then
the beautiful T-28s. Then, the Air Commando Commander Lt. Col. Miles
Doyle and Commando Medic Hap Lutz arrived in either an H-19 or H-34.
It was piloted by an American Army "advisor" and a Vietnamese
"advisee," and the American crew chief. It came under fire, and went
around once or twice, Doyle wanted to see the crash site, so we had to
move him along the trail to the site. We finally got the bodies
positioned on stretchers to place aboard the chopper, when I heard the
sounds of
gunfire I tried to recognize as a fifty cal. Art later said it was a
BAR. WE had Billy overhead flying cover for us. The saddest thing in
cases like this is the lack of communication. I could not tell Billy
what I was hearing, to warn him, and sure enough, he was downed,
almost crashing into us as the H-19 lifted off.
BILL: When I took the hit I quickly considered blowing
the canopy and dropping the ordnance but there were friendlies in the
area and heavy jungle. An open canopy has about the same drag as the
speed brake open. So, I had to take my chances. As it was, I took some
tops out of trees before getting to the clearing.
ART: A CH-21 helicopter was called in to take out
the bodies, however the KIAs had already been evacuated aboard the
H-34 when it arrived. Bill Chambers AT-28 had just crashed so we
placed him aboard the CH-21 and it took him to Ban Me Thout where the
C-47 was waiting to fly them all to Saigon.
Later that day we tracked down the group of VC that had
shot down the two aircraft. They were holed up in a straw shack at the
edge of a rice-field. We surrounded engaged them in a firefight and
killed them all. That was when
we discovered that the weapon used to bring down the aircraft was an
American BAR probably left over from the Indo-China War.
I returned to base camp (Buon Tah Mo) with over four hundred villagers
that we had liberated from the VC. We were greeted by the brass from
Saigon
who took our film and debriefed us. So far as can be determined this
was
the first
helicopter assault of the Vietnam War led by an American.
In November my team split sending half (six) to open a base camp at
Ban
Don.They were CPT McFadden (promoted while on TDY), MSG (E7) Chitwood
SFC (E7)
Planck, SSG Grabish, SGT Hamilton, and SP5 Van Koevering.
In the meantime, we continued to secure and train villagers and kill
VC
until we deployed back to Okinawa in February 1963.
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The
still-smoldering remains of USAF Air Commando Captain
Billy Chambers' T-28, taken immediately after his shootdown between
Boun Dhung
and Boun Chur, SVN, 16 October, 1962. |
Air Commando Charlie Jones, with gear preparing for
the
operation
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Rhade interpreter Y Tin
(partially hidden) and Charlie Jones, near Boun Dhung. Upon learning
Foxx was KIA, Y Tin fell weeping on his face, crying: "Mu Jac! Mu
Jac!" which is Rhade for: "terrible". Foxx had nicknamed Y Tin
"Peter Gunn", by which name we called him until I left
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CHARLIE: We flew the bodies to a masonry type one
room structure and posted a Vietnamese guard on the place. We
re-boarded the chopper to return to try to get Billy out. Art and an
H-21 had extricated him, unknown to us until we landed back there. It
was back at the village, Buon Enao, when I was questioned closely by
some regular Army Colonels about all this (by Doyle, too, who directed
me back to Bien Hoa for more reports). We were worried about the
possible consequences of not having a Vietnamese "advisee" aboard
either the T-28 or the U-10).
At Bien Hoa, I received a call from some Army Capt. in Saigon. They
flew me to Tan Son Nhut where I was picked up in a jeep and taken to a
makeshift morgue. There I verbally scuffled with the "mortuary
officer," (an extra duty, I'm sure) over HOW I knew the identities of
the remains of my buddies! We tagged them, and they were replaced in
the cooler. I foolishly had placed Foxx's forty-four magnum Ruger in
with his body, thinking it would accompany him home. It was ruined,
the heat had fired the rounds in the cylinder, and the pressure had
badly warped the piece. I thought Joanne, his wife, or his family
would cherish it as a memento. They never got it.
About a week later, we formed in a formation for the bodies to be
loaded aboard a C-123 for the flight to the Philippines, to be further
"groomed" for shipment home.
I was there (Buon Enao) when Capt. Colt Terry came to replace Capt.
Cordell, and served under him till I left Buon Enao for Father Hoa's
village in the South in the last of November. SSGT Charles Cody came
to replace Foxx. Capt. Ramey and Al Wight replaced the needs for the
U-10 pilots for our SF work.
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Charlie Jones walks past a bare-breasted Rhade
woman. Ban
Don, SVN. |
Left to right: Y Tin, Rhade Boun Enao interpreter,
Capt Colt
Terry who had just replaced KIA Terry Cordell as OIC of SF team, and
Lt.
McFadden, looking at baby elephant. Ban Don, SVN, late October
1962. |
Sergeant Ort, Boun Enao SF team Medic, and Charlie
Jones,
right, watch a "breaking" process of a captured wild elephant. Ban
Don,
SVN. |
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This is a very abbreviated recollection of the events surrounding the
very astute leadership of Art, and his life-saving actions of Billy
Chambers and the others, and facts about the first FACs to be KIA in
the SEA war.
BILL: We took off and tried to contact the U-10 on
the radio and could not raise them. We called the camp to see if they
had contact with them but they couldn't contact them either. So Bob
and I flew around the area looking for them. Finally we saw this smoke
coming up from the ground and it was their aircraft. One wing was
folded over the cockpit.
The next morning Bob and I were flying cover for the recovery team,
which included Lt. Col. Miles Doyle, our commander from Bien Hoa who
had flown in the night before. We had contact with the recovery team
on the ground and they reported no contact with hostile forces. I was
making passes over our people, really just "showing the Eagle" to try
to keep the VC from trying anything. I was in the middle of one pass
when my engine lost power and smoke started streaming out of it. I
didn't know whether I'd blown a jug or what.
I let Walker know I was going down and apparently the Chopper was on
our frequency and took off immediately. I was too low to bail out (no
ejection seat) and had to ride it in. About all that was left of the
T-28 was the cockpit laying on its side. I couldn't get the canopy
open more than about one third. I remember when the aircraft finally
stopped, I tried to blow the canopy but it wouldn't move (it used
compressed air to blow back the canopy and the air line was apparently
ruptured). I then moved the canopy handle to manual and tried to pull
it open. It opened a few inches, enough to get part of my shoulder on
it. I finally got it opened enough to try to squeeze out, but the
shoulder holster hung up on the railing. I had to get back inside and
move the holster under my armpit, then was barely able to get out. I
would never have been able to get the CIA guy out of the back seat.
I then moved - bent over because my back was
injured and I couldn't stand
up - to the nearest undergrowth and prepared to fight it out as long
as I
could. We had been told by our Intel. that the VC would capture you if
you
could move with them, otherwise they would put a bullet in your head.
Almost
immediately, I saw the H-21 coming into the landing. A crewman was
standing
the doorway with a machine gun. I stood up as much as I could and
waved my
arms and started moving toward the Chopper. The guy in the chopper
waved for
me to stay put. Unknown to me at the time, Rhade Montagnard Strike
Force
troops under the command of MSG Fields had secured the clearing, which
was
the only one around, as a landing zone for the CH-21 flying in from
Pleiku
to evacuate the bodies of the three KIAs. MSgt. Fields and some of his
troops got a stretcher from the chopper, placed me on it, and then
loaded me
on the H-21 for evacuation. The H-21 took me to the Ban Me Thuot
airfield
where a C-47 was standing by to fly me out. I have no idea what unit
the
CH-21 was assigned to. In 1962 the Army was the only one flying this
aircraft there. The Marines flew the H-34s. I was told it was the same
bird
that flew the brass into the U-10 crash site. The C-47, B-26, AT-28s
and the
U-10 were all FARMGATE aircraft and crews.
I know this has been windy but I wanted to tell you everything I
remembered. An interesting note: While I was in the hospital at Clark
AFB having X-rays taken, I was visited by another CIA type. He wanted
to let me know what to say if anyone asked me questions. I was to say
that I did have a Vietnamese in the back seat with me, etc. As you
know, I can't verify any of what he told me (maybe you can), but he
told me they had captured two Chinese advisors. He further said that
they (CIA, or whoever "they" were) had turned the interrogation of the
two over to a French team.
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General Taylor visits Boun Enao. Left to right: One
of the two
identical twins, who were "interrogators" of captured VC (see his
folding
stock M-2 carbine); Gen. Taylor; back of unnamed photographer;
Captain
Terry Cordell; SgtMaj. Team Sergeant O'Donovan; and unnamed "regular"
Army
colonel. This was a few days before Cordell and the others were KIA.
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Jones with unnamed Rhade boy soldier, one of the
village
defense cadre. Boun Enao, SVN. |
Commando Dick Foxx, left, and Charlie Jones prepare
for
the operation during which Foxx was KIA. They stand in front of their
"home-on-stilts," entered by climbing a notched log, behind Foxx.
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ART: I am in the process of setting the record straight on the death of CPT Terry Cordell,
the first U.S. Army Special Forces officer killed in combat in Vietnam,
and the two USAF Airmen, Capt. Herbert Booth and TSgt Richard Foxx killed
in the same aircraft with him. The information I have provided will go a long
way toward this goal. In my research I was appalled to find that not
one person involved in this operation has ever been contacted,
yet much has been written. "OPERATION POWDER BLUE" has been
documented as the first American helicopter assault operation of the
Vietnam War. Without question this was the most significant assault
operation of the "Buon Enao Project" and the "Village Defense Program".
Because of the three Americans KIA during this operation the Army was
forced to go public; and sadly it in part greatly influenced the
decision to implement "Operation Switchback", which put us under
command and control of the MACV and back in uniform.
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The
bodies of Commando TSgt. Dick Foxx, Comando Captain
Willoughby Booth, and SF Captain Terry Cordell are bade goodby by
their
buddies at Ton San Nhut airport as they begin their journey home. The
first leg is in a C-123 cargo plane to the Philippines. Charlie Jones
is fourth
from the right, front row. The other groups are a team of SF, and a
group
of USAF Air Commando pilots. |
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For those who provided information for this article, I give special
thanks
to the USAF Air Commandos, Eugene Roussel, Bill Chambers and Charlie
Jones, and Jim Meade.
I would also like to thank Special Forces Curtis
Terry (who replaced
Cordell) , Bill Helmick and my Rhade Interpreter Y' Tim Hwing (Pedro),
who now lives in Greensboro, NC.
This has been an international effort with Jim Meade in Australia,
Eugene
Russel in California, Bill Chambers in Oklahoma and Charlie Jones in
Florida.
We all owe a debt of gratitude to our webmaster, who has so graciously
given
of her time and knowledge to put this together for us, Anne Faulkner
in
Canada.