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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/18/2010 12:26:27 PM   
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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/18/2010 12:30:51 PM   
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never give a sucker a equal chance

how many times have we said this?

The 38's come in low -on dusk -streaking across the circuit as tired men prepare to land -minds on other things.
One pass -low, lightning fast -a snarl of engines -the chatter of guns -the crump, crump, crump, crump of planes hitting the deck -the columns of fire.

30 seconds
4 planes down
47th lose 2

Nothing can be done -or said.
47th must 'continue to hold the baby'

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/19/2010 9:42:05 AM   
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Juni doesn't think about much these days -its one task at a time, event following event.
Get through the day -don't get killed. Thats what its distilled to now.
Don't get killed. If a chance to kill comes along -take it.

He hears the bombers call the P38's -silver angels. Twin tailed devils. if juni thinks about anything -its about those cannons in their nose. How many bombers would he have had by now -but for a cannon?
Trouble is -they are just so damn good...........

The days work will begin so early -well before dawn. Its still cold here before dawn, the ground wet.
The shelter he lies in is pathetic -a hole in the ground.
But that he is used to.
getting wet, the filthy 'bedding"
That too.
But the bugs.
But worse of all -that grimey, I have slept terrible feeling, the stiffness in the bones and joints, the aches.
And the itching. The scar still itches, itches like hell.

Breakfast is a quiet affair -the cue of fellow pilots, the steaming pots -the indescribable whatever that counts as sustenance.
On the horizon -the never ending flash and rumble -and again, as every night -that Booooooooooooooom, Booooooooooom
Juni looks at breakfast -smells it. Not too much of it wriggles at the moment.
Squats, then toilet, then the amble to"the tarmac".
In the growing light, he reads Nakamura's roster -pinned to a crude board.
second notice today.
Juni grunts -this puts him at 5 minutes notice -nakamura's ready reserve. The fighters have been coming in from the north east -the bombers the north west -Juni will play back stop today.

The fighters are dispersed - well dispersed.
juni takes his gear, and he, Miyazuki, some other unknown "Stick with me or heaven help you!", begin the long walk across the field.
For Juni -its the best moment of the day - the quiet, the dew, the cool air, the rustle of the long grass against boots.
Ones body awakening truly to the beauty of the world -the dawn -the rising sun
Nothing is said -what is there to say -the world asks you to pause for a moment, before the filth of man sucks you into the day ahead

The ground crew await - tired, tired men.
The salutes -always the salutes.
Idly juni wonders -would they salute at worlds end/ at the judgement?
He supposes they will

Into the cockpit.
The newbie struggles with something - ahhhhh, ready now.
start up -run up -now the mind truly is empty -the job fills all.
The bellow of avaition at full power -and down to idle

The field shakes to the first flights going away -the angels are coming.
And then -the flag -and the flare. His radio crackles.
"8 bogies - big boys - north west -6 minutes"
6 minutes -a lifetime
'Height please?'
6000
more than a lifetime available.
swiftly the throttles go forward -and juni goes to battle.

The sun, beginning to rise -sunbursts on the horizon.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/19/2010 9:42:25 AM   
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break for dinner

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/19/2010 10:27:36 AM   
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the sun rises rapidly -they climb into clear blue skies, clear blue sea below.
3 minutes down -and there they are -easy to see - flak bursts on the horizon -and half a dozen transports -like shags on a rock.
Swiftly they bank, level ou, the transports now on the fwd port quarter -the bombers bearing in from the other side.
transports level now on the left wing -wing over -hard -hard, vertical to the sea, a 2 count, then hard again the other way -Juni's mind cold again -eyes cold again -ignoring all -the tracer, the flak -eyes just for that brief, brief moment of intercept.
Guns fire -and is that a gasp -a gasp of pleasure? -as the bullets strike -or a grunt of satisfaction?
The bombers flash past -almost a head on -pale faces, uniforms as he hauls her around to the right -1000 feeet -the ocean close -and now the speed is so apparent.

Now he is truly grunting, struggling to breathe as the Gees build up. A glance left -the newbie is still there -grim;y hanging on -but Miyazuki?
Level out - the transports are still firing -at them -useless fire -annoying as Truk -can't those useless barsteds tell the difference?
But one is burning -and , and? - what the hell does he care -the bombers are gone

Juni climbs again, beginning to circle over the convoy - and Miyazuki joins them.
"I lost you in the s -sorry"
For a moment the retort - 'or I didn't like the flak" flashes through his mind -but is not spoken -not nowdays

8000 feet -and more business - 10 liberators now - and already some tigers are dating in and out of them.
Juni turns to meet them -they are coming in low -they pass below -almost lazily, and then the gut churning wrench of the vertical inverted dive -the Nakamura knife

Miyazuki swallows hard -and follows him
He must brave the Flak -must ignore it, he cannot do that again.

Juni leads -ocean above them . filling the world as they dive towards it -and the bombers float into view -guns hammer -they scream through -so close, so close!, and a frantic, arm straining, eyeball watering pull out., and the ocean is close.

One bomber smokes -but that is all -and they rush over the convoy - and some strange flat looking ship shudders, jumps -disintergrates in the mountains around it.

The Tigers pull away -and still some idiot is shooting at them, and its a rappid swing left, swing right -finally clear.
"Truking navy!"
Juni spits it out "Truking navy! -lets go home -I'm done"

They shoot along -500 feet -back to the comfort of land, back for fuel, bullets, a break.

The land opens up at them -and Miyazuki notes with horror -hard against the land -the grey land -the great line of grey ships - battleships, aother ships.

"Oh for heavens sake!" Juni growls -"'we will have to go round"
And something strikes his plane hard under the cockpit -and it shovels smoke.
'Oh for TRUKS SAKE!"

The tiger wobbles -and Miyazuki , even as he pulls away - oblivious to the hurricane of fire around him -can tell Juni is not going to make it.

500 yards from the lead battleship -he goes in - a bang -a spray of water - and mercifully -Juni is scrambling from the cockpit.
And finally, some one recongnises the Tigers for what they are -and the guns go silent

They circle -helpless, as Juni is reduced to a small dot in the ocean -his tiger already gone.
The offending battleship turns to him -and (even an airman can recongnise the risks taken here) stops beside him.








From Battleship Ise
Capt Takeda commanding
To
Col Nakamura
47th sentai

regret we shot down your Lt Juni today.
Pilot safe onboard -slight injuries.
Regret at current time I cannot deliver him to you due to injuries, operational demands.


He is very angry


Editors note
I could not believe it when his name came up on WIA list -again
I lost 3 tigers today -1 operational -as i did not watch replay right through -well....................





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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/19/2010 10:30:44 AM   
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Juni's new home
(extent of injuries currently unknown)




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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/19/2010 4:10:26 PM   
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bloody hell!
but wonderfully written!

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/20/2010 12:29:03 AM   
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is Juni's new home remodeled to carry more aircraft or not yet?

(just curious )

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/20/2010 9:58:10 AM   
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Ummmmmm -well spotted -I did not notice that when I posted the pic.
No -she is still the old un!


(thanks for the interest!)

23/12/43

No enemy didturb the CAP over port blair today -but they cannot fail to notice the numbers on patrol -a mere 36 planes now. The cripples are building up.


Unknown to the men of the 47th, a critical situation is developing.
2 years ago -a japanese Army of half this size here on port blair, defeats and destroys an Army that makes what hangs on here look insignificant

But this "pocket" is totally different. The men who man its rampants are different. They believe in victory. They also know what defeat means now uin the hands of the japanese.
So -they stand, and they fight with grim detirmination.
And they have shattered the forces against them
The battle tonight is meant to be the final push -it is nothing like that. the vaunted moral of the Japanese soldier is cracking.
That of the Indian troops doesn't bare thinking about.

47th should have been escorting the victorious troops home by now -covering the convoys.
They should be elsewhere -slowing the american advance in PNG.
But here they are -stuck.
Port blair is becoming a nightmare.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/20/2010 10:22:47 AM   
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Juni slowly comes out of the fog.
For a moment, his eyes struggle to focus. Then he remembers.
A figure comes into view -a white gown, a smile.
A medic.
"Ah -you are awake. Good. Do you know where you are?'
Juni glances about him. White steel walls, Comfortable bunk beds, stainless steel. Ise's sickbay no doubt. The bed moves under him, rising, rolling gently. At sea still no doubt.
"yes"
The smile grows. "Good. By the way, petty officer Suzuki forgives you - black eye and all"
For a second or two, Juni struggles to form the picture in his mind -then it all rushes back -'Oh -the man who shot me down?'
'No -the one who fished you out. You were a little upset we think"
" Oh" Well -what could he say?
Juni becomes aware of something about his belly -a bandage?
And a dull ache in his guts as well.
The doctor -for that who it really is - bends , fiddles with it -a disturbing process. "You are very lucky Pilot -a shrapnel fragment made quite a mess in there you know. I fixed it- but" and the voice becomes very serious ' you must not be moved, or move for quite some time. You remain here, here until I clear you."

Juni looks around the room - it is large enough -and only one other man occupies it.
The doctor notices. "Just relax -sleep -we will get you some books. No solids for a while yet 'Just don't get up. You need a toilet -ring the bell"

The doctor turns to go - 'Captain Takeda may come and visit -he feels sorry for yesterday, he's a good sort -please behave"

behave? what the...............Juni falls to sleep again

He Awakens to the sound of activity -the clanging of watertight doors, the whir of machinery. The Motion of the ship has changed too -and there is less vibration, but a more pronounced roll.
A juniour sailor comes in-smiles -and hands him ear plugs.
"We are under the focastle -and the fwd guns"

What happens next -is simply appalling. A massive CRASH! -a giant smashing a titanic hammer into the ships very side.
The sounds of things breaking, and a vibration that hammers into the skull.
'OH SH5T!", yells Juni
And the next gun fires, another CRASH! - and then ANOTHER, and ANOTHER.

The noise is beyond description -and now the stink of cordite fills the compartment.
But what is worse -is the reaction of those about him. The man in the other bunk continues to read some sort of paperback -nary a flinch as the guns bang away. The orderly is busy at something -also oblivious to the sounds around them.

Were they mad? - -surely this wasn't normal!

But it is normal. For the 7th night in a row, the battleship will pound the british positions -and pound poor Juni into almost insensibility through sheer noise............





( this author used to sleep underneath a 5 inch gun firing -just one deck down - what a 14incher sounds like is beyond my imagining) (by the end of that trip -I would actually sleep through the firing -but if the turbines went quiet..........!)

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/20/2010 10:26:30 AM   
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Hosho tramps through the dust
his feet hurt. his back hurts. his arms hurt.

Hosho is over his love of guns.
Especially the heavy bloody ones.

the officer is hard -(how else can a para trooper be) and his warning was blunt. lose that gun, and i will shoot you.
Hosho believes him.

Hosho tramps through the dust.
the troops sing -apparently the attack is winning now.
Hosho really hates guns.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/22/2010 8:39:59 AM   
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While Juni endures another day on the ISE -another day of being assualted by her great guns pounding away, 47th spend another day without further losses, or incident

The front -other than the battleships, has gone quiet again.
And even here -miles way -there is no escaping the gloom that descends on the Army.
Too strong to be thrown out of Port Blair, but now too weak to do the same to the British.
And all the time -the pressure on lashio grows, and grows...............

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/22/2010 8:45:26 AM   
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Iwaya cools his heels outside the great dictators office. The doors are heavy -but they do not muffle totally the screaming coming from the other side.
Screaming counter pointed by the calm murmer of his generals.
For some reason, it gives Iwaya great pleasure listening to that mans frustration -no matter how bad the news.

The words come clearly now -he must be very near the door. "What do you mean the Indians won't fight!"

Iwaya grins. He wonders how news of his plans to stop certain fighter plane production will be recieved.

The yelling continues for some time.........................

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/23/2010 9:26:56 AM   
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Hi Hosho!

cantona's computer has broke!
game marks time.......................

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/24/2010 12:09:33 AM   
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Juni knows the signs now.

The increased activity of traffic through the passageway outside. The whine of heavy hydraulics. The banging and clashing of machinery - he knows it well now.
Ise prepares for yet another bombardment

The Captain has called -deeply apologetic -but also slightly amused at the situation.
Despite the guns, there are advantages.
He is clean
He has a new uniform -and soon, soon he should be able to eat properly.
There is the disquiet though of watching, hearing so many others so hard at work -while he lies back.

Ise slows down. Yes he knows the signs. he plugs his ears, and the great ship goes to work.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/24/2010 12:12:03 AM   
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Hosho lies flat in the ditch-water steadily seeping into every pore.
he is trying very hard to make himself as small as possible.

Overhead -the T bolts prowl - their tormentors.

As they growl and howl past him, he grits his teeth -a swears thet he will give the next fighter pilot he sees what for.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/24/2010 12:16:50 AM   
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Extract from Shattering the Sword, a Cantona production

, ............the enuexpected resistance at Lae, and at Madang, would, must evetually be overcome.
The Army marching towards Rabual from Gassmatta crawls along. The war has become an incredibly tough slog.
Japan too slogged - Lashio held -but barely. The offensive towards Wuchow did not seem promising.
And Port Blair remained a crises.
Christmas eve. Would the war go to the next one?. At this rate, that was certain...........

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/25/2010 7:05:06 AM   
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It is dusk, 26th of December.
Unlike most parts of the empire, here Japans men are welcome –as liberators from the British. Nakamura and a good dozen of his men are occupying a good corner of one of the local eateries here – they are all still relatively sober, and eating is still the top priority.

It is cool – a good sea breeze –and as Nakamura looks around himself –its hard to believe that a war to the death is playing out just30 miles away.
He contemplates his glass of beer –not Sake for sure –but perfectly acceptable for now –and he studies detachedly his men.
He knows so few of them well now – Miyazuki yes – his Ace Shirahauame a bit.
He misses Juni – still somewhere on his cruise.
Funny that –the man who detested the navy Oh so much, now a guest of it –and in the thick of it at that.

He reaches for his beer –and is struck still for a moment by a strange sound.
It is so un expected, so , so foreign , his mind has to grope for it.
Then he catalogues it. Children. There are children out side.
Curious, he rises, passes through the men, the noise, the smoke, and into the clear cool outside.
They might be , 2, 3 years at most –running around in circles –a little girl –screeching with joy as her brother chases her.
They stop abruptly at his presence
Thourghly alarmed, Nakamura crouches down. “Its OK, he murmurs –I’m friendly”
The little girl assesses him –smiles, and resumes the chase.
Tears form.
He is still human after all……………..




27/12/43

Juni, finally, has been allowed to leave his bunk.
The stomach pains him –some crud about a spleen almost destroyed –doctor stuff –but who cares –out of bed at last.
A huge, hulking Petty Officer has been assigned to look out for him –‘to prevent inadvertent sabotage” the captain had laughed.
But, Juni had to admit it – he was better than an extra leg, a compass, and wife.

More clean clothes –some delightful nibbles from the galley (wherever the hell that was) –and twice now, he’d been turned 180 degrees –heading aft when he thought he was heading forward.
Bluntly –the battleship was overwhelming –the passageways daunting, the doors baffling, and a million projections that leapt out at him.
His legs, too –are still wobbly –but not enough to stop this invite. “Would he like to come to the bridge to watch?”
Another gunnery shoot.

The bridge is crowded –what in the world do all these people do? – but the uniforms are very white, very crisp –and everything is very, very correct.
The captain greets him, and Juni finds himself on the Starboard bridge wing, comfortably encosed in a chair provided just for him “And for heavens sake don’t let the Admiral know some one was sitting”


It’s a clear blue day, calm seas, and things –wondrous things are happening. Behind Ise, a great fat tanker wallows –the hose has just been released, and is being hauled in –Juni watches the team work -it must be incredibly heavy that hose –yet here it comes.

A cry from above –look outs?
Even Juni knows that cry –its an alarm
Bells ring, “Action stations!”
His petty Officer magically produces a steel helmet for him, “Shouldn’t I be elsewhere?’
His Host smiles – “too late sir. Besides –do you want to miss the show?”
Juni looks about him. The 25mm gun beside him is ready –and surrounded by steel. Steel above him, below him, guns all around him
No –why miss the show?

A growl from starboard –a growl, a groan, a howl –he knows that sound!
At 2000 feet, rock steady – 47th Sentai howl across the grey line of ships –and Juni looks, and looks – There is Nakamura! –and Chizuhro! –get them men!

47th climb away – climb above –and Juni can see the effect this has on this ship –the grins, the confidence.
And it finally –all of it, makes sense

The great war machine depends on every little cog


47th circle now –10000 maybe? –and Oh –the frustration – the silver angels are coming in – and the sky above is now a whirling dogfight.

He tries to follow it

Who falls?
Who falls?

That one –at least –is not ours. The heart says that one too –but the head knows better.

Ise gains speed –and Junifinally notes –all the guns are pointing towards the forward quarter now –tracking, tracking, and the great mountain of steel is leaning as she brings her flank, and her guns around.

Liberators.
Juni can see them clearly –coming in low –well below the dogfoght.
Fighters detach – that is Nakamura for sure -. .a fighter pilots eyes can tell –too late……..

The guns open – the savage cough, cough cough of the 25’s, sharp, rapid –the deeper bark of the 4.7’s –and now even the great guns are swinging.
And Juni can see –all this noise –all this violence – is not enough.

The bombers come in –2000 feet –huge –fast –pieces fall of one –so the navy knows that feeling too! –but it wont fall –and terrifying –black eggs are coming down –down at him.

A great big arm grabs him –brings him to the deck –and there are two tremendous THUDS somewhere below –and even up here is not high enough –a veritable torrent –no a veritable flood of water crashes down upon them.

“Are we going to sink?”
The petty officer smiles –there is no humor in those eyes though – “500 lbs.
We will have to repaint a bit –that’s all I think”









Operations report
47th sentai
Engaged enemy fighter sweep in conjuction with 85th, 87th sentai
54 Tigers engaged – 30 enemy P 38

No losses 47th –kills now 84
12 tigers lost
7 P38 claimed


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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/25/2010 10:53:04 AM   
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HI Guys

I have had a long think about this post

Please don't take it the wrong way - Im not pushing anything

Today here in Aussie land its ANZAC day - equivelant to veterans day in USA

I led the Church service here today -and I would like to post in total the service -as my tribute to ALL those who serve

If I offend some -Im sorry for the indulgence


Song



If you bear with me, I’d like to tell a story this morning.
Follow closely, and I pray you will see where I am going today in our worship.


You were born a little miracle, all red, squalling, and probably angry.
Your mother looked at you with love, and Thanked me for your deliverance.
And I watched you, and although I had an entire Universe in my care -I could train all my attention to you.
And even at one minute old, I already knew everything I would ever need to know about you, I had been very careful as I carefully and wonderfully knit you together in your Mothers womb
And even as you cried
I loved you
I loved you, my creation, my child

When you were seven, and tradgedy struck, I was there.
And although you were vaguely aware of me in the world, I knew you totally. I knew your grief, and your pain, and I knew how unfair the world was, and I grieved with you, grieved over the brocken world you lived in.
After all –I had been in it.
And I loved you.
And I already knew you would one day understand what I had done
Because I created you, and loved you.


Song

When you were nineteen, I listened to you, as you quietly prayed to me, now a child of mine. You had found my Son, and understood –a little –just how much, I loved you.
And you placed your faith in me
And every day you talked to me, and I talked to you –mainly through my book, but sometimes in other, quiet ways.
And you grew, and learned the beauty of the world I gave to you, and we communed, and you gave thanks
And I loved you

And you prayed, and I put the universe aside –and listened, and I put the universe aside for your Mother as well, as she asked why did you have to put on that uniform, and go away.

And though you went to do a violent thing, I loved you.



And then, in that foreign land, as you continued to talk to me, you asked why? – and I reminded you, that some are sent to serve, and to sacrifice, and you remembered my Son, who gave the ultimate sacrifice and that gave you courage, and encouragement.
And even in the darkest times, when you cursed me

I loved you.
And although it was hard, you pleased me, because you knew, I loved those in the other trenches too.

As I love all my creation


And you put your faith in me –and went into battle,


And I called you home.
Because I love you

I look now, so long afterwards, in your terms, and I see all those who pause –and try to remember.
They did not know you
But I do.
And even though many, in this cold still morning, do not believe in me – singing empty worship, I love them too –as much as I love all of my creation.

Your mortal remains are almost gone now –it pleases me to see them rest under the beautiful red carpet of poppies, can there be a more beautiful shroud?

You are with me now. Your time in the world was short, and few will remember you if the centuries advance. But you are with me now, bathing in glory.
For eternity
And for eternity I love you.


Father
Service is hard.
Your son served us all
Sacrifice is hard
Your son sacrificed for all.
We pray, for all those who rest, in your everlasting peace –and give thanks that we can, through their service to us, worship you.
Ahmen

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/25/2010 6:34:41 PM   
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Very nice on that last post Herb

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/25/2010 11:50:44 PM   
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The liberators come again today

10 in the first flight, 6 in the second

47th Sentai is getting very, very good now.
Although none are seen to go down in the immediate area -we know now, 5 of the bombers fail to make it home across the wastes of the indian ocean
The Tigers teeth are getting razor sharp again


47th sentai - 89 kills now


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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/25/2010 11:56:04 PM   
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Juni looks at the great wall of steel beside him, momentarily disconcerted by the small boats wobbles in the chop.

here, hard up against her side, he can see the imperfections in her hull -the rust stains, the barnacles, the dishing of the plates.
He is finally going home -back to the 47th to finish his recuperation.
BB Ise has been but a stop in the adventure.

As the small boat chugs away, a small group of officers come to attaention on her flag deck -and the shrill of a pipe fills the air.
Juni struggles to his feet -and as stiffly as he can, returns the salute, a lump in his throat

A small stop.
But one of the better ones.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/26/2010 11:41:59 PM   
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The field is quiet when Juni comes home.

The medical officer takes his files, glances through them. he fixes a very cold hard eye on Juni. "Do not even think of getting into a cockpit until I allow it"

damn

He mopes about for most of the day -resting mostly, observing things -how the base is run while they are up.
Satisfactorily he sees.
Liberators attack the port today - out of sight of the field -but the crump of bombs -the column of smoke from some poor ship with a lot less armour than Ise rises up, blackens the horizon.

47th finally come in -and he eagerly seeks out each face.
Nakamura -sweaty, dirty.
But Oh so pleased to see him, as he is of him.
"So, our ancient mariner returns -they have spoilt you Juni -that uniform looks terribly out of place around here"
Juni smiles
'I have learnt a life long lesson Commander -Look good, feel good, do good"
'Hah!" -and at 20000 feet, inverted -just who is looking?"
Juni begrudgingly nods in agreement
Nakamura suddenly looks very serious 'Are you allowed to drink ?"
Juni's face plummets 'No"
Nakamura bursts into a laugh -"Hei! - here is a pretty picture! - Juni unable to drink!, mind you, sober you might well be lethal at cards, we are having a game..............."
They disapear into the crude hut recently raised.
Juni is home. The world is as it should be.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/28/2010 8:22:02 AM   
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30/12/43

Not everyone makes a success at everything they do. Smn Miyazuki, has, in the last weeks, found this out to his shame and anguish.
For two weeks a surprisingly patient LT has tried to teach him his duties in the great director on Yamato, and failed.
Its not the youngsters fault -he's keen enough, diligent enough -and patient and dexterious enough. But put him under pressure -ask him to do some simple Maths -and North becomes south, bearing 060 becomes bearing 090, and on, and on..

Somehow though, its as if the brutallity of the lower decks and NCO's cannot reach up here into the heavens - and Miyazuki has a job almost as good - lookout. From here -under the Directors shadow - his very, very keen eyes take in the world.

There are other advantages - one can hear all the communications from bridge to guns, from Command to everywhere.
If one wants to know what is happening, you cannot do much better.

If you hate the sun though -this is no place to be.

You are -of course -very high up, up here -and the glasses provided are stunning. Today he is excited - and very busy.
A bottle of sake is on offer for the first man to see her...........

Miyazuki bends to the glasses again -finely focusses them. Yes, that is her. A smudge leading a long line of smudges in the haze. Inwardly he grins. " Taiho in sight! -200 degrees!"

Groans around him -a bottle would have been good. They have little to worry about - he will share it tonight
The bottle is good, what it means this day is more important.
The anchorage is filling up - its great calm blue rapidly becoming dotted with sleek, grey warships.

The fleet is gathering once again.
It wont be gathering merely to look impressive. All on board know what is coming.
1944 must be the year of decision

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/28/2010 8:33:18 AM   
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Captain Umeya's XO was right
His decks are being ruined by crowds of soldiers.

But not quite in the fashion they imagined.

The big seaplane carrier crashes steadily south - there is no swell today -just a stiff breeze-and a sea of countless white caps, a horizon lost in the sea mist.
Its a good day to be at sea -speed, salt spray -the wind at their faces.
Umeya catches the XO's eye. he glances at the men on the deck below the bridge -all obviously relishing the escape of the tropical humidity they have for so long endured.
They both smile. The EX wanders over. Shoulder to shoulder they do what man has ever done before them, they drink in the view, the smell, the ocean
The XO murmers it for them both " There is nothing, simply nothing, like messing about in boats"


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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/28/2010 8:36:46 AM   
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47th have a very quiet day.
No contacts. Routine CAP

Supplies are stored, planes repaired, defences begun again.

A new plane is reported over the front. yes, ANOTHER new plane. A mosquito they call it
And not for the last time Nakamura wonders when they will get a new plane.

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/30/2010 3:41:44 AM   
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herbie is taking a youth group into the bush for the week end
if you read about lost teenagers this weekend -you know what happened. (or poisoned, frozen, snake bitten ect)
Wish me luck.
game enters 44 Sunday night, so a good place for Cantona to take a stock take of his plans - so go hassle him for whats going to happen!


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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 4/30/2010 4:43:18 PM   
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Good luck Herb, hope you don't have a Saturday Night Live 'canteen boy' episode...

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 5/2/2010 7:25:44 AM   
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It is very quiet over the field tonight.

A billion stars blaze down in the night sky, totally infifferent to the tiny affairs of the men scattered across Port Blair field.
The field is dark -mostly. If one looks closely enough, there are small patches of light around the field.
Each one holds a small circle of men around them -faces to the light, backs to the dark, and the gloom out there.
The front is quiet, very quiet.
If you were to sit on the field, sit quietly in the dark, let your eyes adjust -much is revealed.

Down here -the white ghostly shapes of the fighters -scattered amongst the deepest dark of the tree shadows.
Over there -some small lights -they mark those small mounds - they are the AA pits.
Listen closely -the clink of canteens -thats a panier -and here -here we could linger, something smells good in the pot

But I think we will come over to this light, its trying to poke out from under a large canvas, lets pull it aside, and descend into this dug out. Its warm -well lit here. Crudley furnished, but home.
The field is dark, and foreboding. 47th's home welcomes you, here is light and life.

New years eve - and the drinking is well, very well underway.
As we come in, we find Juni in a chair -the chair well above everyone thanks to its commanding position on the mess table.
One of the younger men -face well flushed, launches a paper plane from one end of the dug out -and Juni flings another ball of paper at it
It misses by a mile -to howls of approval 'Oh buggar -another penalty eh!"
The beer wobbles somewhat as he drains the bottle.
'Reload!, reload -and thus the mighty battleship did strike his foes!"
Moe planes - more misses, more howls -more beer.

47th, and Juni, are doing well..................







Some what later.
2 men
quite drunk men.
One, has a bright scarred face -eyes though still blaze from it.
The other-the other is pallid , narrow, almost haggard. It sits under hair going white. But if at all possible, its eyes burn brighter.

"To absent friends" nakamura raises the bottle.
Juni waves his about mostly. ' To absent friends"

A long silence

'Do you remember them all?"

Juni thinks. "No"
Nakamura nods, "I try to -but.........."

Juni takes another swig "It doesn't matter old friend. Another year. Another year of this damn war. We will meet them at the shrine soon enough. Then I'll remember their names"

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RE: herbiesan vs Cantona!!! - 5/2/2010 7:31:16 AM   
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CV Ikumo is lucky
Slipping out of the confines of Davao harbour, the torpedoes aimed at her all miss. Her escorts are far more successful.

But harm has been done. New years eve. Nakamura and his men may be sliding into an alcholic puddle tonight -but 10's of thousands of Japanese sailors are not.
The fleet escapes the bounds of land, and heads for its assigned stations.
Yamamoto intends to make another attempt to bring this war to a conclusion. He must. Time, and circumstances are running against him now.
let 2/3'rds of the world foolishly celebrate the new year. He has work to do.

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