Female Engagement Teams: The Enduring Legacy Evolved in Afghanistan

In the final hour of America’s longest war, Marine Corps Female Engagement Teams (FETs) reemerged as a viral conversation. As in too many cases, the nation required tragedy to bring the deeds of these heroic women into the light.

When the time came to evacuate Hamid Karzai International Airport (HKIA) in Kabul, Afghanistan, the 24th Marine Expeditionary Unit (MEU) assembled a hasty, ad hoc FET. The Marines trained for a month in the summer of 2021 to deploy at the airport’s entry gates as female search teams.

Gabby Southern, at the time the adjutant for Combat Logistics Battalion (CLB) 24, served as one of the initial officers in charge of the team when she was a lieutenant.

“I always try to be clear with people that we did not have the training going into Afghanistan that an actual Female Engagement Team would have received,” Southern said, recognizing the pioneers of FET who deployed a decade earlier. “When it was finally identified that we were deploying, several of us went to the MEU leadership and said we would need females to search people at the gates. We formed on ship in June before going to Afghanistan that August.”

On the ground, the FET divided between gates searching females and children. As the days dragged on and the crowds increased in size and volatility, the Marines stretched thin. Females from other commands on deck joined them to boost the ranks.

Among the women from CLB-24, Sergeant Nicole Gee volunteered. Her name and photograph are now tragically forever intertwined with the fatal disaster at HKIA. One of the unrehearsed collateral duties the FET undertook was to gather lost or abandoned children at improvised orphanages near each gate. Some of the most heartwarming and heartbreaking photographs from this period, including the now viral photos of Gee, are set in these locations.

MSgt Julia Watson walks with Afghan girls while on the way to meet with women in the area of Khwaja Jamal, Helmand Province, Afghanistan, on Dec. 29, 2009. (USMC Photo Courtesy of MCRD San Diego Command Museum)

By Aug. 26, 2021, mayhem surrounded the airport. Most gates shut down entirely, diverting the riotous crowd to a single entry point at Abbey Gate. Here, a team of females stood side by side with Marine infantrymen from 2nd Battalion, 1st Marines, processing civilians through. Gee and Corporal Kelsee Lainhart, an intelligence specialist with 2nd Recon Battalion, stood in front of the gate conducting hasty searches on women and children before sending them through for a more detailed search. Sgt Johanny Rosario Pichardo, another volunteer from Naval Amphibious Force, Task Force 51/5th Marine Expeditionary Brigade, worked outside the gate alongside them. Around 5:40 p.m., a suicide bomber detonated an explosive device. Rosario Pichardo and Gee both died in the explosion, along with 11 other U.S. servicemembers. Lainhart was gravely injured.

GySgt Rosalia Scifo crosses a canal during a patrol in Marjah, Afghanistan, on Dec. 30, 2010. (USMC Photo Courtesy of MCRD San Diego Command Museum)

The actions of the FET in August 2021, though far removed in training, capability and purpose from their predecessors, show-cased to a modern audience the necessity of special female teams and the courageous, indomitable women brave enough to volunteer for them. Even in the era of integrated, gender-neutral military occupational specialties (MOSs), these warriors added to the legacy and lineage of female Marines placed in extraordinary situations throughout the global war on terror, executing a duty that only they could accomplish, and committing to it, even at the cost of their lives.

The nation previously shined the spot-light on FETs almost a decade earlier, as the women who served on the initial, namesake teams adjusted to life at home after combat. At the end of 2012, Corporal Amber Fifer found herself near the center of attention in a raging national controversy. She survived extensive wounds in Afghanistan earlier that spring. She endured month after month of surgery, therapy and recovery. Photos from her Purple Heart ceremony circulated on Facebook, amassing a terrible collection of anonymous hate. Policy at the time mandated that every Friday Marines arrive for work in their service uniform, a prospect Fifer came to dread. She saw in the mirror at home a resilient young woman and warrior, one of an incredibly small handful of female Marines wearing both the Combat Action Ribbon and Purple Heart. She stood proud. At work, however, the ribbons on her blouse felt more like a scarlet letter. Some froze speechless as their heads involuntarily swiveled to follow her. Others glared, their nonverbal barbs flying. A few had the gall to actually comment.

Cpl Amber Fifer, right, and an infantryman from 2/5 interact with an Afghan child while on patrol in April 2012. (Courtesy of Amber Fifer)

“What happened? You get blown up by a mayo jar in the kitchen?”

The timing of her injuries coincided with broader events that thrust her into the limelight. A group of female servicemembers sued the Department of Defense that November to lift restrictions on women serving in combat. As the latest instance of a woman who went to war, and even got shot in the process, several news outlets pummeled Fifer as the unwitting face of the movement. Who was she? How did she end up in combat? What happened to her? Did she really think women should be allowed in combat arms? 

Cpl Amber Fifer, left, and Sgt Mallory Ortiz, members of Female Engagement Team 12.1, hold the Purple Heart plaque that was presented to Fifer during a I Marine Expeditionary Force (Forward) homecoming event on Aug. 9, 2012. Fifer and Ortiz served as FET teammates in Afghanistan before Fifer was wounded on May 15 of that year.

Discerning between truly open dialogue and those who simply wished to antagonize her eroded Fifer’s spirit. Answers to the controversial topics eluded her. Fifer’s recovery exhausted her time and energy. She had not yet even begun to process how she felt about her traumatic experience in Afghanistan and what it meant for her. How should she, one Marine with one experience, speak on questions so broad? The answers, she knew, lay in a combination of experience from women across American history. The most recent and compelling experiences included Fifer and hundreds more who served on the original Marine Corps FETs, or similar U.S. Army teams, in Afghanistan. These women now stood as the prime case study of how females performed in combat. Not just in a combat zone, but on the front lines.

Cpl Erica Steele searches an Iraqi woman on the outskirts of Fallujah on Dec. 28, 2004, before the Lioness program was officially adopted. (LCpl Ryan B. Busse, USMC)
Cpl Nicole K. Estrada (above), a Lioness supporting India Btry, 3/11, instructs a woman to search herself at the female search area in Rutbah, Iraq, on March 14, 2008. (LCpl Cindy Alejandrez, USMC)
Female Engagement Team Marines with 2/6, RCT 1, meet with an Afghan doctor in Marjah, Afghanistan, on Nov. 15, 2010. (USMC Photo Courtesy of MCRD San Diego Command Museum)

The Marine FETs trace their lineage back to the early days of the global war on terror. U.S. forces entering Iraq collided with cultural differences from the western world. The society influenced by Islam placed clear boundaries on limiting interactions between unrelated men and women—boundaries that U.S. forces were careful to respect. Insurgents took advantage of this glaring security gap and utilized women and children to smuggle arms and contraband though checkpoints. Men in women’s clothing evaded Marines searching the crowd. As the war transitioned from invasion to stability operations in 2004 and 2005, the Corps established an all-female volunteer program called “Lioness,” for the purpose of searching women. Female mechanics, fuel specialists, admin clerks and more volunteered to leave their primary MOSs for the opportunity.

Lionesses stood side by side with the infantry at checkpoints around the country. Their presence achieved a significant boost in security and built rapport with the Iraqi people. Before the term “Lioness” was even recognized back in the States, horrific and historic tragedy struck. On June 23, 2005, a Marine 7-ton drove around the city of Fallujah at shift change, picking up Lionesses from their assigned entry control points. Fully loaded, the truck waited to return through a check-point when a suicide car bomb attacked. The explosion ignited the truck’s massive fuel tank and launched bodies through the air. Several Marines died instantly. More were killed or wounded in a subsequent ambush.

Lance Corporal Holly A. Charette, a mail clerk, and Cpl Ramona M. Valdez, a radio operator, were both part of the teams searching women and children in Fallujah that day. They became the first female Marines killed in Iraq. U.S. Navy Petty Officer First Class Regina Clark, a 43-year-old culinary specialist and Operation Desert Storm veteran who volunteered for Lioness, was also killed. Male Marines Cpl Chad W. Powell and Private First Class Veashna Muy died in the explosion, while Cpl Carlos Pineda was shot and killed trying to rescue others from the burning truck. The blast wounded 13 additional Marines. Eleven of those were women. The suicide bombing endured as the deadliest and most devastating attack against women servicemembers during Operation Iraqi Freedom.

The program expanded. 

In 2007, 20-year-old Cpl Jennifer M. Parcell left her role as a landing support specialist to help. She assumed her new duties on Feb. 1. One week later, on Feb. 7, an Iraqi female entered her checkpoint and detonated a suicide explosive vest hidden beneath her clothes, killing Parcell. Through her death, Parcell became the tragic face of the program and one of the reasons Lioness became a widely recognized part of the Iraq war.

By 2009, the Lioness program garnered the admiration of new recruits back home.

“When I was in boot camp, one of my drill instructors had been a Lioness,” remembered Fifer. Fifer enlisted in August 2009 at age 17 along with her older sister, both of whom attended boot camp at the same time. “At first, I didn’t really know what that meant, but I remember being so enamored, like, ‘Wow, what a powerful woman, what an incredible thing to do.’ Especially at that time, with that political climate, it wasn’t lost on any of us that we could advance in our careers and we could push ourselves, but there were limitations. We were women. We were not allowed to be in combat roles. We would always be on the outskirts of all of this. I always felt we were not as special as the men, and that was so agitating, so I took it as a challenge to do anything I set my mind to.”

“One of my drill instructors was also a Lioness,” added Saje Mrowinski, who also enlisted in 2009. “I knew Lioness was not the only thing happening where females got outside the wire, but knowing the program was specifically stood up to reach the female population and utilizing female Marines, it all sounded extremely exciting to me. You get to be a part of the fight, and that’s exactly where I wanted to be.”

LCpl Saje Mrowinski, standing far left, and her partner, Cpl Maryrose Sierra, standing front row, second from right, with infantry Marines from Weapons Co, 2/9, at COP Bandini in Marjah, Afghanistan. Mrowinski and Sierra spent most of their deploy­ment with 2/9 before the battalion changed over. (Photo courtesy of Saje Mrowinski)

Like many thousands of their male counterparts, scores of women across the nation enlisted through the mid and late-2000s. In high school or middle school, they watched the Twin Towers fall in New York City on Sept. 11, 2001, followed by an exodus of friends joining up to fight. Many women joined with an open contract, allowing the Corps to select their job for them in order to get to the fleet as quickly as possible. Rather than discussing opportunities the Marine Corps could provide and the jobs available to them, some women were first handed a list of the jobs they could not do. They proceeded, undeterred.

Also, by 2009, Lionesses achieved enough success in Iraq that senior leaders sought ways to rebuild and rebrand the program in Afghanistan. Even as U.S. troops withdrew from Iraq and the pioneering Lioness program shut down, the lessons learned translated over to the new front. The new program, called FET, would be much broader in scope; more ambitious in pushing the limits of what women were allowed to do in combat. 

Lionesses served the sole purpose of conducting searches on women and children. These duties were carried out primarily from static positions, co-located with male Marines at checkpoints. The primary mission of FETs would be to build rapport with the Afghan people. Searching women and children, more than half the Afghan population, played a crucial factor in adopting the new teams, but the “hearts and minds” counter-insurgency strategy formed their basis. To accomplish this goal, the new structure attached two or three-woman teams directly to infantry units in the field. FETs would be mobile, live on the same combat outposts as the infantry, patrol with the men daily and integrate into the local Afghan communities.

Initial FETs deployed in much the same fashion as Lionesses had. Women already in country were hastily assembled and plugged in where needed. The first official FET, designated 10-1, assembled volunteers at Marine Corps Base Camp Pendleton, Calif. They arrived in Afghanistan with little more training than the Marines already there but worked to establish themselves. Despite myriad hardships and barriers to overcome, these early FETs discovered the Afghan people largely appreciated their presence. FETs also tapped into the wealth of knowledge and influence hidden beneath the veils of Afghan women.

Perhaps the greatest challenge confronting the initial FETs was the DOD’s Combat Exclusion Policy, barring women from jobs or units assigned to direct combat. The nature of the global war on terror produced a murky definition of “the front.” Female servicemembers throughout Iraq and Afghanistan took part in numerous firefights or other combat engagements. Now, with FETs attached directly to the infantry, some lawmakers viewed their creation as a manipulation of the policy for women and an exploitation of the war’s ambiguity. By mid-2010, FETs were recalled from their outposts while senior leaders in the States debated their legality, arguing the spirit of the law versus the letter of the law. Do combat enablers, such as military police, logistics, and now FET, remain simply a support unit when directly attached and involved in combat? Or, does their mission in direct support of combat operations categorize them now as a combat unit?

In the end, FETs endured. They returned to the field, however, with restrictions in order to make them adhere to DOD policy. The Marines were not allowed to participate in infantry patrols where the express purpose was to pursue and kill the enemy. Some teams were told they could not operate at night. Most arbitrary and frustrating of all, each FET was ordered to return to the main operating base at Camp Leatherneck every 45 days for a two-day stay before returning to the field. These “resets” served simply to circumvent the policy, showing on paper that FETs were not permanently attached to the grunts.

FET 10-2 formed in summer 2010 amidst all the obstacles their predecessors were facing.

“The opportunity to be part of 10-2 came up that May,” recalled Colleen Farrell, at the time a new second lieu-tenant and air support control officer. “I didn’t really know anything about it, but it sounded incredibly rewarding and like an opportunity to be at the tip of the spear, close to the heart of the mission. There were four officers on the team, and we were really trying to just build the program. 10-1 was already in country and running into a lot of difficulties just being allowed to go out and execute their mission. So, we were trying to define what our mission would be and how to brief commanding officers of infantry battalions on how we could best help execute their mission and be a force multiplier.”

More than 50 Marines and female U.S. Navy corpsmen volunteered from around the West Coast. Saje Mrowinski was one of them. A 19-year-old open contract enlistee now stuck in a MOS she disliked, Mrowinski bucked against her command in order to create the opportunity for herself.

“I had found out about the program earlier before it was even officially released. It instantly became the one thing I wanted. I was very naive about the Marine Corps when I enlisted. I knew a couple infantry guys, one of whom was already out, and hearing their stories and seeing who they were, I thought, ‘Wow, I want to join that.’ I didn’t know females weren’t allowed in combat, didn’t know about all these laws and restrictions that would be my reality. Once I got to the fleet and learned FET could be a possibility, I immediately fought my way onto the team.”

2ndLt Colleen Farrell in Afghanistan with FET 10-2. Farrell served as one of four officers deployed with the team. She later joined FET 12-1 through their predeploy­ment training. (Courtesy of Colleen Farrell)

Sergeant Sheena Adams seized the opportunity in a similar fashion. She left the Marine Corps for nearly two years after an uneventful first enlistment as a diesel mechanic. She reenlisted as a helicopter mechanic, hoping for a chance to go to war.

“Shortly after I got to my new unit, they told all the females there about the FET program. My gunny told me I shouldn’t do it since I just arrived, but I was like, ‘No, absolutely not.’ This was everything I ever wanted to do. This was the whole reason why I got back in. I wanted to do something from the front.”

Kimberly Martin’s path onto FET 10-2 proved unique, one of a limited number to be part of both Lioness and FET. She enlisted after high school into aviation ordnance, but in 2007 was offered the chance to become a Lioness. The following January, she deployed to Haditha, Iraq, for four months manning checkpoints and conducting searches. Her enlistment ended in August 2008. She left the Marines to work toward a college degree.

“I still had time in the IRR (Individual Ready Reserve) and one day I got a call from a prior service recruiter trying to get me back in. I told him I had done Lioness in Iraq and really wanted to do something similar again. He connected me with another recruiter at Camp Pendleton who signed me up to join FET as a reserve Marine.”

The women gathered at the Advisor Training Cell (ATC) at Camp Pendleton to begin their predeployment workup. A far cry from the bare-bones training 10-1 received, 10-2 underwent a comprehensive and taxing three-month program. Training included combat marksmanship, combat life-saving training, Tactical Combat Casualty Care, language courses, cultural courses, situational training exercises and final integration into the Mojave Viper combined arms exercise at Twentynine Palms, Calif. In August 2010, the FET boarded a waiting aircraft and flew to Afghanistan.

The Marines divided into pairs and dispersed to their assigned infantry units. Some groups possessed a third, their Navy corpsmen, to join them at the front. With no one but their sister by their side to count on, and little precedent of experience on which to build, each FET in Afghanistan encountered trials as unique as the individual women who comprised the teams. Factors far outside their control predestinated the influence they might achieve and the freedom with which they might operate. The topography of each area of operation (AO) and the level of violence it contained, the demographics of their local populations and the sway the Taliban held over them, the cooperation of each grunt unit; all of it dictated how the deployment would take shape. Regardless of their circumstances, the Marines embraced each challenge, battling to prove their worth and make a difference.

Working with the infantry proved the most immediate and persistent obstacle. Some teams found themselves attached to units who did not ask for them and did not want them. Perhaps, in some cases, a previous FET left a bad impression, or in others a team had never been with them. Some FETs attached to units where the grunt leadership embraced their presence and directed the Marines to do the same. In either case, the infantry companies mostly greeted each FET with hesitation. They weren’t grunts, weren’t guys and existed for a softer purpose, seemingly at odds with the infantry’s mission to locate and destroy the enemy.

“We were looked at with a lot of suspicion,” said Martin. “For a lot of guys, the attitude was that we were just there to get them in trouble.”

“One of the first patrols my team went on, our unit took us 8 miles, out and back, for no reason other than to try to break us off,” remembered Adams. “We carried all the gear, kept up, and didn’t complain. That was just the beginning. Every new squad, every new guy we worked with, you had to prove yourself over and over again. Initially, they viewed us as these girls they would have to take care of. They’d have to wait because we were not fast enough. They’d have to carry the weight because we were not strong enough. We had to do everything the same or better and never complain. We had to do extra to show that we were just as capable, if not more so, than some of them.”

The Afghan population simultaneously presented unique circumstances to evaluate and overcome. Some areas of the country were very receptive. Others, especially kinetic, Taliban-infested regions like Sangin, remained hostile. The pervading cultural attitude toward women hindered their efforts. Some men refused to speak with FETs without their heads covered by a hijab. Some berated or spit on them, refusing to let them speak under any conditions.

Amidst all circumstances, FETs learned to take advantage of their alien ethnicity. They were outsiders to the grunts, non-infantry types trespassing on exclusively male turf. They were outsiders to the Afghans, not the Marines they’d grown used to dealing with and not the same as the women within their own villages. FETs felt they existed as an apparent new “species,” a “third gender” evolved by the necessity of modern warfare. They were disdained by many on every side but also free to establish their role without precedent. They were Marines, but there to help, not to fight. Once the people understood this, trust took root. Villages welcomed their presence in a way the infantry might never have accomplished. Once the infantry accepted their presence, FETs worked with them to creatively generate success and access to places and information previously unreachable.

“We found incredible success with the infantry units that used each FET as a force multiplier and really believed in the added value that we brought,” Farrell stated. As an officer, Farrell oversaw three to five teams at a time, in addition to working with her staff sergeant as their own FET. “Even the male Afghans shared information with us that they would not share with the male Marines. We just had a different relationship and a different dynamic. And because of their strict cultural customs, male Marines were not allowed to interact with or do anything near Afghan women. Oftentimes, when we’d knock on a door and ask to speak with them, the women would be put in a completely separate room so that the male Marines could not engage with them. From a security standpoint, if you’re going to hide something in your house, you’re going to put it in the room where the Marines can’t go. Without FET, we were missing those areas and the entire perspective and information that women had. We had tremendous success gathering information on things like weapons caches or locations of improvised explosive devices that enabled us to save lives, but also, if you’re trying to do village stability operations, the women might have a very different perspective on what that village needs. By engaging with everyone, you have a better understanding of how the Marines can turn the tide against the Taliban and how we can actually help.”

Success resulted through hard-fought, tenacious persistence, but was ever accompanied by hardship, heartache and failure. The very nature of their work placed FETs at the center of a foreign culture steered by rampant gender discrimination; a culture they were neither equipped to change nor expected to change. By simply involving women into their conversations, FETs amplified their voices and supported their rights. In some cases, their work flourished. In others, the local male leadership trashed their efforts.

Sgts Autumn Sekely, back, and Jessica Lugo, front, provide support on patrol with Weapons Co, 3/7, in Sangin district, Helmand Province, Afghanistan, on Dec. 15, 2011. (Cpl Katherine Keleher, USMC)

Martin helped build a school in one village. Beginning in a tent outside the American outpost, Martin and her partner worked with families to gather the local children. Families received constant threats from the Taliban not to work with the Marines, but the FET persisted, even finding ways to convince the local leaders to allow little girls to attend lessons. By the time Martin’s deployment ended, 15 or 20 girls were included. Watching them seated next to the boys in school became Martin’s proudest moment from her time in Afghanistan.

Simultaneously, Adams helped create a school in her AO. After nearly seven months of work, between 30 to 70 boys were in attendance four days a week. The FET worked to include girls in the school, but the men of the community refused to allow it, even beating the girls who briefly attended. The experience endured with Adams as an intensely bittersweet memory.

Additional setbacks occurred each time the FETs attached to a new infantry company. Deploying on a different schedule than the grunts, teams worked with multiple units moving in and out of country, which caused distrust among the local population.

“Every time a battalion changeover happened, things got extremely hostile again,” said Mrowinski. “All the locals figured it out quickly, and it reset all the progress you’ve made. As soon as you stepped outside the wire, that was very evident.”

Friction increased not just with the locals, but with the grunts. FETs started from scratch through each battalion changeover to reestablish bonds with the infantry squads and prove to the local population their commitments remained the same. 

Through all the challenges, work, success and setbacks, FETs remained very much in combat. Their “resets” at Camp Leatherneck occurred with maddening regularity, skirting the Combat Exclusion Policy, but failing to alter their experience on the ground.

“I was being shot at on my first day in Afghanistan,” Mrowinski said. “It was just like being fully immersed into everything you ever thought might be a possibility, and now it is your reality.”

In the Nawzad District of northern Helmand Province, Adams’ FET was tasked with rebuilding relationships in Salaam Bazar after previous units razed it to the ground. Their efforts yielded no progress. On Nov. 2, 2010, after another failed engagement, their four-vehicle convoy departed the town. The second vehicle, with Adams on board, struck an IED. The blast rocked the occupants, inflicting traumatic brain injuries on each Marine and an injured ankle and broken clavicle on the gunner.

“This happened in the afternoon and there were no wreckers available,” Adams said. “We ended up in a small firefight, but things calmed down after dark. We stayed there all night. We had another firefight first thing in the morning, then the first wrecker assigned to come get us hit another IED on the way. Throughout the day, we could see black figures moving into the area. Later in the afternoon, by the time another wrecker was coming out to us, we ended up in a significant firefight taking fire from three sides. We were too close for air support, so an F-18 did a low flyover as a show of force. That gave us time to get the truck hooked up to the wrecker and pulled out. Everybody survived, but we ended up out there for about 36 hours.”

Sgt Sheena Adams, at the time an instructor with I MEF Advisor Training Cell, ties a handmade bracelet on the wrist of Cpl Charity Thacker, a team leader with FET 12-1, at Camp Pendleton, Calif., on March 20, 2012. Adams deployed with FET 10-2 before returning as an instructor, helping prepare FET 12-1 through their predeployment training. (LCpl Joshua Young, USMC)
A Female Engagement Team sits with the women of an Afghan family to discuss their medical needs in Habib Abad, Helmand Province, Afghanistan, on March 28, 2010. (USMC Photo Courtesy of MCRD San Diego Command Museum)

Adams was evaluated and given 24 hours bed rest. She remained in country performing her duties until the 10-2 deployment concluded. Headaches tormented her throughout that time. Over the next several years, migraines increased in frequency and ferocity until a doctor finally recommended brain surgery to relieve the pressure inside her skull. To the present day, Adams has not received a Purple Heart.

The 10-2 deployment ended in April 2011. Many of the Marines requested extensions. Seven months was nowhere near long enough. They worked tirelessly earning respect, proving their worth, improving communities and establishing themselves within their AO. Passing it all off to the next green team felt unfathomable. The FET disbanded as soon as the Marines returned to Camp Pendleton.

“When our Marines got home, we had no decompression period at all,” remembered Farrell. “Within three days, everyone went back to their original commands. These were commands who hadn’t deployed and hadn’t gone through the same combat experiences. The FET didn’t get R&R. They didn’t get the types of services that units typically get when they are returning home, either physically or mentally.”

“This was unique to FET and incredibly detrimental in many ways,” Mrowinski reflected. “Most Marines coming home from a combat deployment return with their units that they just experienced life changing events with, death, destruction, humanity at its most raw, but they have a group with which they have understanding and can process together. … Then, you have a bunch of women who just experienced things that will be questioned, downgraded and misunderstood by others once they return to their parent commands that have often not seen combat. Not to mention, the FETs had common experiences, but the only person you deployed with was your teammate, and they too would be ripped away from you in less than three days’ time as you are trying to reacclimate to being back on safe American soil. In a sense, it’s like being left behind, where most will never know what you had done or been through, and just about everyone wouldn’t believe you, as well as being told you will not get to do this ever again. It was a very profound experience.”

Responsibility shifted to II Marine Expeditionary Force on the East Coast to provide the next year’s FETs. While 11-1 and 11-2 worked up and deployed from Camp Lejeune, N.C., the ATC at Camp Pendleton prepared for 12-1, the next team they would be responsible for training. Adams and Mrowinski remained involved as ATC instructors. Farrell joined as one of the 12-1 officers set to deploy again. These three Marines, with their firsthand experience, helped evolve the training program into the most robust version it had ever seen. The three-month work-up they experienced nearly doubled, spanning from the fall of 2011 through spring 2012. Fifer and 40 other women volunteered and completed the training—perhaps the best prepared FET ever assembled and ready to go.

Broader national events conspired against the team, even as it completed the intense training cycle. In June 2011, President Barack Obama announced the final phase of his plan to withdraw from Afghanistan, to be completed by summer 2012. FET 12-1 suffered the consequences.

“Two weeks before we were set to deploy, they cut the team in half,” said Farrell, one of the team members slashed from the final roster.

Fifer remained on the team and landed in Afghanistan in March 2012. Paired with her team leader, Corporal Mallory Ortiz, the Marines attached to Weapons Company, 2nd Battalion, 5th Marines.

“Going to Afghanistan was wild,” she said. “I just remember feeling very out of my depth. It was a whole entire social landscape that we had to navigate.”

They worked to overcome stereotypes and assumptions. Slowly, they developed relationships with the infantrymen surrounding them.

“Every single chance we got, we tried to get out on patrol. I’m sure the men we were working alongside were like, ‘Ugh, another patrol,’ and then you’ve got these two women who are super freaking jazzed to go out. We just tried to take advantage of every opportunity. Some of the guys seemed annoyed by our presence and didn’t want us there. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not dogging on them. This is their job. We’re coming in and we’re creating this potentially hazardous environment for them. They didn’t know what our training looked like. They didn’t know how capable we were. They had to approach us with caution.”

At the beginning of May, the FET departed with Weapons Company’s 3rd platoon on a multi-day mounted patrol to a village in the Musa Qal’eh District of Helmand Province. They found the village evacuated except for a single family: one man with his brother, his two wives and 10 children. The Marines spent the night in a wadi below the town. The next morning, May 11, 2012, the convoy planned to return home. Fifer’s vehicle struck an IED on the way out of town, knocking off a front wheel.

“The whole patrol halted and we were just like, ‘What the hell? We were just here the day before and this wasn’t here.’ ” Fifer remembered. “Everybody dismounted and went back into the village. The infantry detained the two men from that family. To us, it was obvious they were part of this.”

The Marines returned to their vehicles as they waited for permission to bring in the men for questioning. Hours passed. The sun climbed higher, pushing the temperature well over 100 degrees. Fifer sat in the back seat of her disabled vehicle, surrounded by Marines in other seats and one standing next to her in the turret. She propped her door open, inviting a merciful breeze into the cab. Finally, battalion headquarters advised the platoon did not have enough information to detain the Afghans and to release them. Outside Fifer’s vehicle, grunts cut the two men loose. One of them ran into the poppy field next to her. He disappeared momentarily, unearthing an AK-47. He stood, swiveled and opened fire.

Cpl Mary Walls and an interpreter speak with Afghan civilians in Musa Qa’leh, Helmand Province, Afghanistan, on Aug. 2, 2010. (USMC Photo Courtesy of MCRD San Diego Command Museum)

Fifer occupied the seat closest to the shooter. In seconds, five bullets tore through both her arms and both her legs. Another bullet struck the leg of the Marine standing in the turret. Sergeant Wade D. Wilson was outside the vehicle when the shooting began. He drew his M9 service pistol and charged the insurgent, firing as he closed the distance. He pressed ahead, even as enemy rounds struck him over and over, until fatal wounds overwhelmed him. His jaw-dropping, unhesitating actions drove the insurgent away and into the fire of other Marines, who killed him.

On the third deployment of his career, Wilson served as the platoon sergeant in charge of his platoon. He had already received meritorious promotion to private first class, lance corporal and corporal, and at the time of his death, was up for meritorious promotion to staff sergeant. For his astounding, selfless sacrifice, Wilson posthumously received the Silver Star.

“Sergeant Wilson saw what was happening and put himself between us and the shooter,” Fifer remembered. “He put himself between us, and he saved us. God, it couldn’t have been more than a minute. It was just so fast. He was really a wonderful person. I didn’t know him that well, but I was so grateful for the opportunity to know him at all. He was incredibly kind and gracious to Ortiz and I. He was so accepting of our presence, and he wanted us to be there alongside them. His support for us felt so genuine.”

Fifer was evacuated to the United States for treatment and recovery. Having hardly begun her work, leaving Afghanistan devastated her. The abrupt and unexpected ending of her deployment sadly mirrored the end of FET as a whole. The rest of 12-1 closed out their deployment in the fall of 2012. When they returned home, the entire program shut down. Adams remained assigned as an ATC instructor by that point. She was tasked to reinvent a condensed version of the FET training she had helped evolve to be utilized moving forward by MEUs preparing for deployment.

“I asked for two months to put them through everything,” Adams explained. “They told me, ‘You get two weeks.’ ”

Adams cherry-picked the most important aspects from her own experience and the feedback of other FET Marines to craft the MEU course. In April 2013, the 13th MEU assembled female Marines from its different subordinate units. Now, in addition to the rest of their predeployment training, these Marines attended the hurried FET instruction. For them, FET would look dramatically different; a subordinate, collateral duty assembled as needed, if at all, while on deployment. After barely three years in operation, the dedicated, deployable teams ceased to exist.

The women of FET returned to their MOS fields and determined their next steps. Leaders like Farrell continued advocating even after their disbandment.

“As an officer, it was very hard to ensure that my Marines received Combat Action Ribbons, which obviously affects their career and impacts them to this day if they try to get VA healthcare or services.”

U.S. Army female servicemembers witnessed similar struggles. Cultural Support Teams (CSTs), the Army equivalent of FET, formed in support of Special Operations on classified missions. In November 2012, Farrell joined forces with another female Marine officer and two female U.S. Army soldiers, all combat veterans, as plaintiffs in the lawsuit against the DOD arguing for the repeal of combat exclusion. Their personal experiences, along with hundreds of other women in Iraq and Afghanistan, held legal standing in the case. They contended the policy was outdated, harmful and unnecessarily limiting for female servicemembers.

“I was still on active duty when I joined the lawsuit, so I had to think through those initial implications, but my instinct was that it was the right thing to do” Farrell said. “I felt, as an officer, it was my obligation to use my voice to get rid of this policy that was harming my Marines, and also harming the Marine Corps’ capability. It was incredibly challenging, but I knew it was the right decision. I was very surprised how quickly the policy was repealed.”

Less than two months later, on Jan. 24, 2013, Defense Secretary Leon Panetta signed the order lifting combat exclusion. It would take several more years before women truly integrated into combat roles. Still, the effects of combat exclusion linger into present day. In November 2025, U.S. Congressmen Darrell Issa reintroduced a bill called the “Jax Act,” named after U.S. Army veteran Jaclyn “Jax” Scott. The bipartisan legislation aims to correct the service records of hundreds of Army CST members who served with Special Operations in Iraq and Afghanistan but never received recognition for being in combat. The legislation would enable female soldiers access to additional disability compensation and benefits through the Department of Veterans Affairs. As of this writing, the Jax Act is still pending approval and applies specifically to Army CSTs. Marine FETs who may also have gone unrecognized or misclassified are not included. 

Today, the legacy of original Marine FETs and Lionesses manifests in a palpable juxtaposition of pride and sorrow.

“Having been part of FET was one of the biggest accomplishments of my life,” Fifer reflected. “I’m still so honored for the opportunity to have been part of something so impactful. Us being women in that climate was so important, and yet we were overlooked by so many. We were such a small piece of such a large picture that we just get washed out really easily. There are a lot of women who had to sacrifice a lot in order to be on these deployments and be part of something so controversial.”

Throughout her healing during the months after combat exclusion was lifted, Fifer remained an advocate for female servicemembers amidst a flak storm of discrimination. She absorbed repeated blows, some even blaming her for Wilson’s death. Her nine-year career ended when she was medically retired.

“FET was everything I ever wanted to do,” said Adams. “I got to go make a difference. I got to go be the Marine I never thought I’d get the chance to be. For that I am

Sgt Jessica Domingo and Cpl Daisy Romero stop to speak with locals in a compound during a patrol in Marjah, Afghanistan, on Dec. 30, 2010. (USMC Photo Courtesy of MCRD San Diego Command Museum)

thankful. But, the pullout from Afghanistan was extremely saddening. All the work that we did, all the potential we saw in communities; we should have never gone there if that’s the way we were going to treat it. People are still trying to get out because they helped us there. I know we made a difference there, it just didn’t last as long as we hoped it would. I still think about those kids.”

“Being part of Lioness and FET was probably the greatest and worst experience of my life,” Martin reflected today. “It was great because it was groundbreaking stuff, something I would never trade, and definitely changed the way I deal with people today. The whole Afghan withdrawal though, seeing the way it went down, just made me feel like the biggest fraud. We told these people, ‘We’re here to help you, here to support you, here to make your lives better. Don’t be afraid of the Taliban, you can stand up for yourself.’ That’s not true at all anymore. It makes you feel like a failure. You made these promises that ultimately weren’t kept, and now who knows what’s going on over there. I think about those little girls. They’re grown women by now. What happened to them?”

What does the future hold for FET? With an integrated infantry, what roles might special female teams play in the next war? It feels inefficient and half-hearted to task a female infantry Marine with executing her primary job while simultaneously taking up the “hearts and minds” mission of cultural support on the front lines. It seems clear women will be required to perform this type of dedicated duty wherever Marines may go. For certain, there will always be inspired Marines who volunteer, standing proudly on the shoulders of the trailblazing women who came before. Their legacy endures in its impact on the entire U.S. military.

“The work that female servicemembers did in Iraq and Afghanistan directly led to the repeal of combat exclusion,” Farrell stated. “All FET members, and everyone who contributed to this mission, should be proud. It’s much broader than the individual things we did over there on a daily basis. It’s history changing, and it impacted generations of men and women in the service.”

Featured Photo (Top): LCpl Sienna De Santis and HM3 Heidi Dean, both with Female Engagement Team, India Co, 3/5, RCT 2, greet children during a patrol in Sangin Valley, Afghanistan, on Oct. 29, 2010. (Photo by Cpl David Hernandez, USMC)


About the Author

Kyle Watts is the staff writer for Leatherneck. He served on active duty in the Marine Corps as a communications officer from 2009-13. He is the 2019 winner of the Colonel Robert Debs Heinl Jr. Award for Marine Corps History. He lives in Richmond, Va., with his wife and three children. 


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MCSF Provides More Than Just Scholarships

April is Month of the Military Child, a chance to recognize the sacrifices all military children make during and after their parents’ service. An organization that understands these sacrifices and strives to honor them is the Marine Corps Scholarship Foundation (MCSF).

No matter when a Marine served, the MCSF believes their families deserve support. The Scholarship Foundation’s mission is simple: Honor Marines by educating their children. Children of Marines who served honorably and demonstrate financial need are eligible for four years of scholarship support as they attend college or technical school.

For many students, applying for an MCSF scholarship is a chance to connect more deeply with their parents’ service. For those scholarship recipients whose parents served before they were born or retired before they could remember, completing the military parent section of the application is often a way to open the discussion about their parents’ service. 

Christian Cirilo was searching for ways to help pay for his college education when he came across the MCSF. When he started looking into his father’s service to complete his application, he was surprised by what he discovered. “I pulled out his footlocker, which contained his photo albums, awards and commendations he received, along with his uniforms. It was his dress blues adorned with his ribbons and badges that made me wonder,” he said. 

Christian’s father, veteran Sergeant John Cirilo, served in the Gulf War. When Christian asked, John shared stories of his service and a logbook he had kept. He told Christian, “I am a United States Marine, and we represent something bigger than ourselves.”

The many conversations they began to have got Christian wondering whether he had what it took to become a Marine. Originally, he had intended to study busi-ness in college to become a financial plan-ner. Now, he studies criminal law at the University of Tampa and made the dean’s list his most recent semester. He has also chosen to participate in the Re-serve Officers’ Training Corps, with the goal of attending Officer Candidates School and being commissioned as a second lieutenant in the Marine Corps. After completing his own service, he intends to apply to work for the Federal Bureau of Investigation. 

Christian Cirilo

Autumn Fanella

“I believe that my career change and pursuit of service to my community and country in the Marine Corps and later in federal law enforcement are aligned with my aspirations and future goals. I remain committed to the ‘be in the service of others’ mindset and look forward to chal-lenging myself along the way,” Christian told the Scholarship Foundation in his most recent note. 

Christian’s story is one heard often at MCSF. The application

Gavin Gros

sparks questions about a part of their parents’ lives these students may not have fully understood.

For the Marine parents, these moments are a chance to share the privilege and sacrifice of serving in the Corps with their children. But these conversations don’t stop after the application is complete. 

Autumn Fanella is a four-time scholarship recipient who is about to complete her studies in international relations and Russian at the University of Pittsburgh. Her father, veteran Corporal Richard T. Fanella, served in Operation Desert Storm before being honorably discharged and starting his family. Though Cpl Fanella raised Autumn and her five siblings with the Marine Corps values of honor, courage and commitment, Autumn never had the opportunity to directly experience his deployments or service. The Scholarship Foundation was a chance for her to ask her father about what it was like to be a Marine.  

“This scholarship has also given me the opportunity to connect more with my dad; he has sacrificed so much for his family, and I am grateful that I have had the chance to make him proud while studying at school,” she said. 

With her father, Autumn attended the Scholarship Foundation’s Steel City Awards Dinner and con-nected with other Marine veterans and their children. In her application, she highlighted how the event gave her a deeper appreciation for her father’s service and, more broadly, that all of veterans. “Our veterans have sacrificed so much for their country. … I was able to talk with donors and veterans, as well as listen to guest speakers. I will remember this event for the rest of my life.”

Bolstered by the values instilled in her by her father, Autumn dreams of a career in government intelligence work. “My father’s service has inspired me to find my own way to serve my country with my education,” Autumn said. In addition to being a Marine Scholar, Autumn will receive a Fulbright-Hays scholarship to study abroad in Almaty, Kazakhstan. Currently, Autumn is in a special Russian-as-a-second-language program in Tbilisi, Georgia. As her father worked to bring democracy to the Middle East in the 1990s, today Autumn “hopes to promote principles of Western democracy and be that tie with the Western world that might help

For many students, applying for an MCSF scholarship is a chance to connect more deeply with their parents’ service. 

Georgian youth in their struggle for democracy in the future.” As Autumn makes decisions about her future career, her father’s service continues to shape her life and career goals.

Marine parents shape their children not only by how they serve but also by how they choose to live and pursue careers upon returning to civilian life. Often, the determination and dedication with which they work makes their children interested in the same industry. Many Marine Scholars choose to study a subject related to either their parents’ area of military service, like mechanics, or post-service career, like engineering. 

As a first-generation college student, Gavin Gros balances life as a full-time scholar, athlete and volunteer while he studies mechanical engineering at Rose-Hulman Institute of Technology. A multi-year scholarship recipient, he has been able to focus on his studies, rather than having to work a part-time job to cover his tuition. 

After he was awarded his scholarship, Gavin said, “Sharing this news with my family, especially my father, a Marine Corps veteran, was a moment of profound connection. His reaction was one of immense pride, knowing that the values he upheld during his service continue to inspire and support the next generation.” Veteran Sergeant Roland Gros was honorably discharged when Gavin was young, before he could fully understand the impact of his father’s service. Applying for a scholarship was Gavin’s opportunity to hear stories of his father’s deployments and learn about lessons the Marine Corps taught him.

On campus, Gavin volunteers with several on campus organizations, including one focusing on supporting disabled individuals in their local community. He helps lead events, fundraises and works on raising awareness across the area. Additionally, Gavin plays on the Fightin’ Engineers football team, participating in 16 of their games in his first two years. He credits his veteran father instilling the values of discipline, resilience and dedication in him—“principles that have guided me through academic challenges and personal growth.”

These values helped him to gain admission into one of the top engineering programs for undergraduates in the country, after graduating fourth-highest in his high school class. His career isn’t only shaped by his father’s legacy of military service; when Gavin was a kid, he would work with his dad and grandfather repairing semi-trucks and their family car. This sparked an interest in mechanics and machines that drives him today.

Last summer, Gavin completed an engineering internship at DRC, a company known for innovative approaches to product engineering. The internship allowed him to work with experienced engineers, gain valuable insights into professional engineering processes and begin building his career. After graduating, he plans to work in the automotive industry, developing electric or automated cars, or in the aerospace industry, developing innovative technology to advance scientific discovery. He said his father’s “dedication, sacrifice and commitment to serving others have inspired [him] to strive for excellence in everything [he does.]” He continued, “I am proud to carry on his legacy of service and honor, and I am grateful for the invaluable lessons he taught me.”

Fifty members of the MCSF Class of 2025 gathered at a scholarship announcement ceremony last August to celebrate their academic futures.

Christian, Autumn and Gavin are just three of the nearly 3,000 students the Scholarship Foundation will support this academic year. Each one of these families has a story shaped by military service. Some students’ parents are still on active duty, deploying around the world to protect the freedoms of their fellow citizens. However, the majority of our scholars are students whose parents served before they can remember. No matter when their parents served, these children are raised on the Marine Corps values of honor, courage and commitment. 

The Scholarship Foundation awards every eligible applicant with scholarship support, making them an organization that lies at the intersection of real need and lasting impact for Marine families. Scholarship amounts range from $2,500 to $10,000, with an average of $4,200 per student each year. The scholarship is renewable for all four years of their education. For many students, a scholarship can cover the majority or entirety of their tuition. Students can also use their scholarship funds for room and board, books and study abroad opportunities. Funds are sent directly to the school, ensuring they are used in the student’s area of greatest need.  

These scholarships make a lasting impact on scholars and their families. One hundred percent of recipients report that their scholarship had an impact on their ability to attend college or technical school, with 88 percent reporting a significant impact. Sixty-two percent of senior Marine Scholars graduated with little to no debt (less than $10,000), compared to 32 percent nationally, according to a 2025 study by College Board. Further, the Education Data Initiative found that the national average debt is $38,375 upon college graduation. All of these metrics demonstrate how the MCSF helps relieve a real financial burden for Marine families. 

The majority of our scholars are students whose parents served before they can remember. No matter when their parents served, these children are raised on the Marine Corps values of honor, courage and commitment. No matter when their parents served, these children are raised on the Marine Corps values of 

The MCSF is more than a scholarship check. In addition to scholarship support, the foundation provides free and confidential resources to recipients and their families. These include counseling, legal and financial assistance and tutoring. Through a variety of engagement platforms, the Scholarship Foundation keeps in touch with students, provides internship and job opportunities and fosters strong relationships. 

MCSF scholarship recipients report a variety of positive impacts for themselves and their families—stress reduction, feeling more connected to the Marine Corps and their parents’ service, less debt and higher GPAs. This holistic programing approach puts Marine Scholars and their families first and is recognized around the scholarship community. In 2022, MCSF received the Scholarship Provider of the Year Award from the National Scholarship Provider’s Association.

While there are many ways to honor our nation’s heroes, the Scholarship Foundation has been a source of reliable support for the Marine community for more than 60 years. Students raised on Marine values, like Christian, Autumn and Gavin, are raised to be driven to make a difference. After their parents sacrificed so much for our nation, finances should never be an obstacle for these children to become future leaders in their chosen fields.

The MCSF is the nation’s oldest and largest provider of need-based scholarships to military children. You can learn more about the Marine Corps Scholarship Foundation, including how to support these deserving families, at mcsf.org.

Featured Photo (Top): Ted Probert, the president and CEO of the Marine Corps Scholarship Foundation (MCSF), far left, meets with scholarship recipients at Marine Barracks Washington. For more than 60 years, the MCSF has provided scholarships to children of Marines, 62% of whom graduate with little to no debt.

Note: All photos featured in this article are courtesy of the MCSF.


About the Author

Claire Quinn works as the assistant director of communications for the Marine Corps Scholarship Foundation and earned an MA in writing from Johns Hopkins University. She resides in Virginia with her husband, son and cat.


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Precision Weapons Section

Keeping the Marine Corps Competitive On the Range and On the Battlefield

Since 1775, the U.S. Marine Corps has prided itself on the martial skill of its members. The Marine has long been revered as an expert marksman, capable of precision on the battlefield surpassing that of any foe. Just as important, however, is the long arm itself. No amount of training and skill can fully compensate for a substandard weapon. For the Marine Corps’ renowned snipers and competitive shooters, nothing less than the finest equipment will suffice. Located on Marine Corps Base Quantico, Va., the Precision Weapons Section (PWS) is tasked with building and maintaining a fleet of such arms for the Marine Corps’ most elite.

PWS is a versatile organization that ably fulfills a wide range of responsibilities related to small arms. It is a one-of-a-kind unit whose accordingly unique mission requires a select team of specially trained technicians, true experts with skills far in excess of what would be expected from any 2111 (small arms repairer) in the fleet. The Marines of PWS hold the military occupational specialty of 2112 (precision weapons repairer), equivalent in the civilian world to a master machinist specializing in gunsmithing.

To fill its own ranks, PWS runs four overlapping six-month sessions per year called the Precision Weapons Repair Course (PWRC) to train existing 2111s in the technical skills needed to build and maintain the Marine Corps’ finest small arms. Marines are recruited annually for the course; to apply, a 2111 holding the rank of corporal or sergeant must have just reenlisted and must be eligible for a permanent change of station to MCB Quantico. Applicants are screened for knowledge and aptitude; prior civilian experience as a machinist is not required. The most difficult part of the recruiting process, according to CWO5 Joseph Bering, former officer in charge (OIC) of PWS, is to find applicants with the proper qualifications. Many units find that Marines with the requisite knowledge are too valuable to give up.

New students in the PWRC begin by using older, manually operated machines such as lathes, mills and drill presses to manufacture their own tools to use throughout the course. Not just a cost-saving measure, this process teaches students how to perform basic machining operations without the aid of computer control. 

“The main value in manual machining is a thorough understanding of the process and the capability to do it,” explained Master Gunnery Sergeant Joseph Kennedy, the current staff noncommissioned OIC at PWS. Even in the age of computer numerical control (CNC) manufacturing, those skills are still essential. “A CNC can, and in some cases does, do the lion’s share of the work,” Kennedy said, “but when you are taking components from various manufacturers, all with their own tolerances, and trying to get the best product out of it, sometimes the best way is by hand.”

After mastering manual machining, students learn to program and operate the mammoth 5-axis CNC mill, the wire electrical discharge machining (EDM) machine, anodizing baths and other sophisticated equipment. Students use computer-aided design software to digitally model an object, then run it through a second piece of software called a slicer to convert the virtual object into G-code, a set of instructions that tell the machine how to turn a raw block of metal into a complete part.

Upon successfully completing the PWRC, a newly minted 2112 will work at PWS for the remainder of his or her three-year assignment before being sent back out to the fleet to manage a battalion arms room at any large base around the world. While at PWS, though, 2112s work on a variety of manufacturing projects which make full use of their extensive training: A Marine might spend one day at a lathe recycling scrap barrels into muzzle devices for competition rifles and the next day at a computer designing unmanned aircraft system (UAS) parts for 3D printing.

In the Precision Weapons Repair Course, Marines hone their skills on manual machines (above left) before learning to program complex toolpaths on the 5-axis CNC mill (above right). The CNC mill’s tool head sprays water on the workpiece to cool it from the intense friction of machining and wash away metal chips. (Photos by LCpl David Brandes, USMC)

Inside the Job of a 2112

Harlee Hall, PWS’ headquarters on MCB Quantico, is a veritable gunsmith’s playground: In addition to arms rooms like one might find at any Marine Corps base, it contains a fully equipped machine shop with the capability to assemble, maintain and manufacture parts for all the small arms in the Marine Corps’ arsenal. There, 2112s can transform a solid block of material into a finished product ready for the field. In addition to the equip-ment taught at the PWRC, the machine shop holds a high-pressure water jet that can quickly and precisely cut complex shapes for flat parts. Soon, PWS expects to begin 3D printing in metal via wire arc additive manufacturing as well. 

Such advanced manufacturing capabilities, though, would be useless without the ability to test the firearms. To evaluate the weapons built and modified there, PWS also operates a highly sophisticated shooting range which in some ways functions like a laboratory. Operators use a recoiling test sled to stabilize a weapon and eliminate human error, then fire out into a field next to the building. This range uses no physical targets; instead, as each bullet passes through a rectangular window downrange, an array of microphones detects and records the shot’s “impact” on a virtual grid. To perform reliability testing and collect ballistic data in a wide range of environmental conditions, the facility also includes a freezer and an oven.

All this complex testing equipment is necessary in part because PWS is responsible for building and maintaining the Marine Corps shooting teams’ arsenals. Supporting just one military shooting team would be a full-time job, but PWS rebuilds pistols, rifles and shotguns for the shooting teams at every Marine Corps installation around the world. Competitive marksmanship arose out of a desire to hone military riflemen’s skills with their service weapons, but mass-produced rifles and ammunition are simply not up to the task. While sufficiently accurate for combat use, the M16A4 must be significantly reworked to enhance its accuracy and add the features necessary to turn it into a viable competition rifle.

Marine Corps shooting teams have historically used the National Match M16A4, a standard service rifle rebuilt for competition at PWS. Lead weights are added to the fixed stock and rail system, the mil-spec trigger is exchanged for a match-grade replacement made by Geissele, and the typical chrome-lined carbon steel barrel is replaced by a heavy stainless match barrel of the same length. PWS armorers machine each barrel individually from a rifled blank—they cut the chamber, turn down the profile, crown and thread the muzzle and mount and headspace a barrel extension for the bolt to lock into. The end result of this Cinderella-like transformation is a weapon that outwardly appears nearly indistinguishable from any other M16A4 but weighs twice as much and is capable of far superior accuracy. The National Match M16A4’s 17-pound bulk helps keep the weapon steady when it is fired from a fixed position, as is required for the Highpower Rifle shooting sport.

PWS rebuilds many competition rifles, like this National Match M16A4, from worn-out service rifles. (LCpl David Brandes, USMC)
At PWS, nothing ever goes to waste. PWRC students will machine these scraps of shot-out sniper rifle barrels into muzzle devices for competition rifles, practicing their manual machining skills as well as reusing the steel. (LCpl David Brandes, USMC)

Since its inception, competitive rifle shooting has had a very slow, deliberate pace, with a strong emphasis toward long-range accuracy on bull’s-eye targets. A typical stage might give the shooter 10 minutes to fire just 10 rounds at a circular target hundreds of yards away. This type of shooting hones the fundamentals of marksmanship and allows the shooter to make the most of his or her rifle, but it has not been representative of typical combat engagements since at least the 19th century. Beginning in about the 1950s, the world of competitive shooting began to embrace “practical shooting”—faster-paced matches taking place at much shorter distances. Informed by military and law enforcement experience, practical shooting, also known as action shooting, emphasizes speed and agility in addition to accuracy. PWS has developed an upgrade package to allow Marine Corps shooting teams to remain competitive, exclusively using parts already in the military logistics system so that armorers can upgrade National Match M16s in inventory to the new Combat Match M16 standard.

Taking cues from the civilian competition circuit, the Combat Match M16 is significantly lighter and more compact than both its predecessor and the standard M16A4 from which both are derived. The 20-inch heavy-profile barrel is cut down to 18 inches and reprofiled to reduce weight, the fixed stock is replaced with an ergonomic adjustable one, and the A-frame front sight tower is milled down to provide a clear line of sight when using magnified optics. All in all, the Combat Match M16 measures 34 inches long with the stock fully collapsed, and it tips the scales at just 7.7 pounds—less than half the weight of the National Match rifle. Despite all the weight reduction, accuracy isn’t substantially impaired; the new rifle can still shoot better than 1.5 minutes of arc even with service ammunition. The Combat Match M16’s resemblance to the M27 infantry automatic rifle is intentional—competitive shooters in the fleet now have a match rifle with similar performance and handling characteristics to their service weapons.

Competitive shooting helps to advertise for the Marine Corps and can serve as a training aid. PWS and Weapons Training Battalion have made efforts to apply lessons learned from dynamic competitive shooting to the way Marines train, enhancing their performance in combat. PWS pays close attention to trends in the competition world to inform its work; for example, a stage that forces the shooter to move around and engage targets at various unknown distances on a timer is the best way to simulate the physiological and psychological stress of combat without placing anyone in actual danger. That environment can therefore be used as an impromptu testing ground for new ideas. Although competitive shooting formats have changed over the years, the relation-ship between the competition world and the operational Marine Corps via PWS is an old one.

1stLt Scott Ambridge, a mem­ber of the Marine Corps Shoot­ing Team, trains at MCB Quantico, July 27, 2021. As PWS adapts to the modern battle­field, it has transitioned from traditional bull’s-eye targets to practi­cal shooting formats that emphasize speed and agility. (Photo by Tia Dufour)

The History of PWS

PWS traces its lineage back to 1966 with the foundation of the Rifle Team Equipment Section, which, as the name suggests, existed to support the Marine Corps shooting teams. They also provided some advanced gunsmithing training, but not through a formalized course of instruction like the modern-day PWRC.

The Rifle Team Equipment Section began providing equipment to the op-erational side of the Marine Corps in the early 1970s, prompted by problems experienced with the M40 in Vietnam. The original M40 was the first sniper rifle not based on an existing service weapon, instead starting life as a com-mercially produced Remington Model 40-X. Like the M14, the M40’s walnut stock tended to swell and warp in the humid jungle climate of southeast Asia, interfering with barrel harmonics and diminishing accuracy. In response, the Rifle Team Equipment Section began upgrading M40s to the M40A1 standard, using fiberglass stocks molded individually in the garage of one Gale McMillan, whose company is now one of the industry leaders in fiberglass rifle stock manufacturing. In 2003, the M40 platform was further upgraded with the M40A3, built on all new receivers and barrels, and equipped with improved McMillan stocks with adjustable cheek risers. Combat experience in Iraq and Afghanistan led later M40A3s to be equipped with Schmidt & Bender 3-12x illuminated scopes, superior to the old 3-9x Redfield models, and rails for clip-on night vision devices. The M40A5, introduced in 2009, had the addition of a muzzle brake with a quick-attach mount for a sound suppressor. And 2013 saw the M40A6, equipped with a barrel five inches shorter, mounted in a Remington Accessory Chassis System with a folding stock. These changes made for a much more compact rifle, allowing Marines to ruck with it in their packs. Every M40 from the M40A1 in 1977 until the platform’s replacement with the MK 22 Advanced Sniper Rifle  in 2024 was hand-built and tuned by the 2112s at PWS.

The section also has a long history of upgrading M14s into precision rifles. While the M14 looks on paper like an appealing base for a highly capable semi-automatic precision rifle, the platform suffers from inherent accuracy problems which require extensive modification to address. Starting with the National Match M14’s double-lug receiver, which improves the consistency of the bedding between itself and the stock, PWS developed the M14 Designated Marksman’s Rifle (DMR) with a McMillan stock and a fixed 10x. It entered the service in 1998 and was later replaced by the Enhanced Marksman’s Rifle, with a modular aluminum chassis and the same Schmidt & Bender scope as contemporary M40A3s. During the global war on terrorism, the enhanced M14s were eventually phased out in favor of the M110 and SAM-R, the latter of which was the last model of firearm that PWS produced for the operational side of the Marine Corps.

With the scout sniper program defunct and the M36 filling the DMR role, one might imagine that PWS is now redundant, but nothing could be further from the truth. As the Marine Corps’ clearinghouse for precision machining expertise and a unit with a knack for doing more with less, PWS has expanded its mission to offer more support of Marine Corps Systems Command’s (SYSCOM’s) efforts. When SYSCOM identifies a need, instead of going through the arduous process of wrangling the private sector to solve it, they can draw from the well of problem-solving talent at PWS. The section aims to “give the Program Office other avenues to get their equipment up and running” instead of waiting months or years for a defense contractor to develop a solution, said MGySgt Kennedy. In recent years, that rapid innovation capability has allowed PWS to help the Marine Corps adapt to new battlefield technologies, learning how to work with and against them before the shooting starts.

As the war in Ukraine has shown, small UASs and rapid prototyping technologies to produce them more rapidly have radically changed the face of peer/near-peer warfare. To that end, PWS is making great strides in validating those technologies for the Marine Corps. Gunnery Sergeant Gregory Brown has been working with the Marine Corps Attack Drone Team for more than a year now, designing and building small UASs to demonstrate the technology and help the Marine Corps learn more about their employment. Brown builds UASs using carbon fiber laminate, 3D-printed parts and commonly used electronics, allowing for greater flexibility in the designs and a much lower unit cost. Whereas a Neros Archer first-person view drone might cost $2,000 plus another $1,300 for the electronic safe and arming device that allows it to deploy explosives, Brown can build a somewhat less-capable but similar unit for training for approximately $400. While not authorized to carry weapons due to its use of foreign electronics, the latter allows Marines to study small UASs and learn how to integrate them into small unit tactics.

3D printing allows Marines on deployment to do onsite manufacturing of replacement parts and new equipment according to immediate needs. Instead of waiting weeks or months for a part to be delivered thousands of miles, a Marine with an expeditionary fabrication manufacturing kit and a few spools of plastic filament can produce almost any physical object on demand in just a few hours, or, for small parts, less than an hour. Part of PWS’ work is to redesign essential hard-ware for 3D printing and validate those designs so a Marine in the field can print them at the press of a button, without needing to perform calibration or iterative design work. The unit has an eclectic collection of 3D printers from a variety of brands, so they can validate each design on hardware used by the Marine Corps. Whereas Chinese brands Creality and Bambu Lab are the most popular for hobbyists, hardware security and reliability concerns mean the Marine Corps relies on machines from Markforged, LulzBot and Prusa

On the modern battlefield, the integration of small UASs and additive manufacturing in expeditionary environments are no longer advantages, they are necessities. As PWS builds its knowledge base in those areas, it sends personnel out to share that knowledge with Marines in the fleet. 

“Any corporal, any sergeant can do what I can do in just a few days’ training,” GySgt Brown said of his work building attack drones. “Any NCO can learn to build, automate and fly drones in just a few days.” 

To that end, the true value of PWS is not in its ability to produce sniper rifles that are accurate beyond 1,000 meters, tune service weapons to win national matches or inexpensively produce replacement parts for essential equipment. Its true value is its ability to creatively solve the Marine Corps’ most pressing problems. PWS takes Marines with innate talent for figuring out new and better ways to do things, puts them in front of all the tools they need to make their ideas a reality and instills in them the technical know-how to connect the two. It’s been a long time since the unit’s job was to put accurized Remington 700s into fiberglass stocks, but PWS continues to expand its capabilities to keep the Marine Corps at the cutting edge. As new technology continues to change the way Marines fight, PWS will still be hard at work solving tomorrow’s problems today, as MGySgt Kennedy says, “just using good old NCO creativity.”

Featured Photo (Top): Using its state-of-the-art machine shop, PWS customizes all types of firearms for use by the Marine Corps’ top competitive marksmen. According to user preference, semiautomatic shotguns have their loading ports enlarged, magazine tubes extended and factory grip checkering replaced with silicon carbide (the “sand” in sandpaper), all to help shooters achieve high scores. (Cpl Sean Potter, USMC)


About the Author

Sam Lichtman is a free-lance writer and editor who specializes in small arms technology and military history. He has a weekly segment on Gun Owners Radio. He is a licensed pilot who lives in Virginia.


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On June 1, 1965, four A-4 Skyhawks, led by Marine Air Group (MAG) 12 Commanding Officer, Colonel John Noble, landed around 8 a.m. on the first fully consolidated Short Airfield for Tactical Support (SATS) built and operated by the Marine Corps. It was an amazing feat: Within 30 days of boots on the ground, and with only 90 days’ advance notice, MAG-12 and the Navy’s Mobile Construction Battalion 10 built enough of “MCAS” Chu Lai to allow those four Skyhawks, followed shortly by another flight of A-4s, to refuel, arm and, four hours later, fly the first of thousands of sorties over the next several years.

The U.S. Marines and Navy Seabees needed only 25 days to transform 100 square miles into the Chu Lai Airfield, which was designed as a Short Airfield for Tactical Support (SATS). Pilots utilized arresting hooks to snag steel cables that stretched across the aluminum runway surface so that high-speed jets could land safely. (USMC)

That spring, a brigade of Marines was sent to provide security at Da Nang Air Base. However, Lieutenant General Victor “Brute” Krulak, Commanding General, Fleet Marine Force, Pacific (FMFPac), had been told by senior Air Force officers that Da Nang was at capacity and would not be available to support the Marines. A tentative approval was made on March 30 to establish another air base 57 miles south, which the officers told Krulak would take close to a year to build.

Little did they know, Krulak and members of his staff had already evaluated several scenarios. Although the area he had chosen for the base did not appear on their maps, Krulak dubbed the area “Chu Lai,” later explaining, “In order to settle the matter immediately, I had simply given [it] the Mandarin Chinese characters for my name.”

Based on that trip and assessment, Krulak, in so many words, assured the military brass that there would be no problem providing the needed air support in a timely manner. When asked by Secretary of Defense Robert McNamara how long it would take, LtGen Krulak hesitated for a moment and then said, “25 days.” 

The senior Air Force officers exclaimed that it couldn’t be done. However, as was typical of Marines’ foresight and creativity, they had begun working on a new approach that would allow this to happen nearly a decade earlier. It had already culminated in the testing of a prototype runway and taxiway surface and technical support systems at two different sites. One was built in California in 1962, and the other at Marine Corps Base Quantico, Va., in 1963. 

In essence, it would be an aircraft carrier on land. Support systems would be prepackaged units of equipment in boxes, crates, vans and trailers—one for each wing—stored in strategically placed warehouses and when deployed, placed along the runway and taxiway surfaces. Navy Seabees and Marine combat and air base engineers would do the site prep, lay the surfaces and erect camps for personnel support services, resulting in a functioning Marine Corps air station in weeks rather than many months. Ultimately, it was decided that MAG-12 would take the lead, as its aircraft squadrons were more suited for the type of support and would have the greatest need for the airfield.

An aerial view showing the Chu Lai Airfield in full operation, showcasing the layout of the land-based aircraft carrier. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

The History of the SATS

The concept of a SATS dates back decades prior. Its early days were rather simple, as those aircraft could land on almost any type of reasonably level and smooth surface. All that was needed beyond the field was some type of shelter from the weather to work on the aircraft and house the staff. As aircraft got heavier and faster, a suitable airfield became much more complex. World War II, especially the Pacific theater, saw the need for a quickly constructed and maintained airfield. The introduction of pierced steel (Marston) matting provided an interim step between graded dirt with compacted gravel and a permanent surface such as concrete, which took months to pour and cure. However, this did not eliminate the need for fairly long runways requiring conventional grading, and it was not suitable for larger and heavier aircraft.

Korea was the next major conflict to raise the bar on the need for an improved tactical airfield with the introduction of jet aircraft. Their sleeker design required a longer runway to obtain a faster air speed for the necessary lift on the wings. Those speeds also required a smoother runway surface.

There were three choices for commanders needing tactical air support immediately following Korea: to fly long distances from existing airfields, build a new airfield close to the needed air support or rely on an aircraft carrier if an ocean, sea or bay was close by. However, it could take upwards of a year to build such a facility, and carriers posed limitations regarding distance from the water and availability. 

In the mid to late 1950s, the idea of the SATS emerged. The task for developing such an airfield was given to the Naval Air Engineering Station at Lakehurst, N.J. Basically, only four critical elements were needed to make this land-based aircraft carrier work: the runway, the taxiway and ramp areas, the catapult and arresting gear, and advanced technical support services. 

The first was a smooth runway surface of suitable length. It was determined that a little more than the length of an aircraft carrier would be acceptable. Preliminary lengths were established in 1958 at between 2,000 and 3,000 feet. The Naval Mobile Construction Battalion (NMCB) Seabees could successfully provide an adequate level surface within a couple of weeks once earth-moving machines and personnel were in place, as they had plenty of experience doing that in the island hopping of World War II. The surface material was another matter. However, that was solved rather quickly with the development of AM-2 matting, a fabricated aluminum panel, 1 1/2 inches thick, with connecters so that the ends of the panels could be rotated and interlocked. Once interlocked, they could screw into an underlying base material. The panels came in sections 2 feet wide by 12 feet long, weighing 140 pounds. They could be easily handled by a four-man crew and support the weight and impact of any aircraft in the tactical aircraft inventory.

Working against a 25-day deadline and 115-degree heat, Navy Seabees and Marines manually offload supplies from the beach at Chu Lai. (USMC)

The next critical element was the catapult and arresting gear. The arresting gear was the easier of the two to develop. All Navy and Marine aircraft are equipped with a hook that drops down below the level of the wheels as they approach landing. The arresting gear on a carrier has a couple of very strong steel cables stretched across the deck just past the normal touchdown point of the aircraft. The tail hook drags the landing surface until it engages one of the cables. On early versions of aircraft, the cables zigzag back and forth between two pulleys on each side of the landing deck, separated by large hydraulic pistons. As the hook pulls the cables down the landing surface, the cables begin to shorten. The pistons resist compression and quickly slow the aircraft to a stop.

To stop vehicles from getting trapped in sand, dirt was excavated from nearby hills, creating the solid base necessary to support the high-impact landings. (USMC)

The mobile arresting gear for the early SATS used the same early technique, except the speed-reducing hydraulic pistons were mounted in a steel frame along each side of the runway and anchored securely to the ground. 

Carrier catapult systems used almost a reverse process of the arresting gear. At that time, large steam-driven pistons were located under the deck of the carrier at the departure end of the ship. The SATS catapult systems required a different approach, since there were no source of high-pressure steam and no provisions for equipment under the runway. The final design was to use a standard jet engine (GE J79) as a power source. An actual catapult system did not become available at Chu Lai until much later. In the meantime, aircraft at Chu Lai had to use jet-assisted takeoff bottles, attached to the rear sides of the aircraft. 

The last of the four critical elements was the technical support required of modern aircraft and combat flight operations. Those items included, but were not limited to, air traffic control, communications, avionics repair, machine and mechanics shop, meteorological services and refueling. All these services were to be housed in self-contained or modular units.

The SATS catapult system used a standard GE J79 jet engine (above) as its power source to drive the catapult. The engine was then linked to a high-ten­sion catapult belt (right). While pilots initially used jet-assisted takeoff (JATO) bottles during the base’s first weeks, the installation of this engine-driven catapult system completed Chu Lai’s transforma­tion. (Photos courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

Marines dug this initial pit to tap into a freshwater source, allowing the unit to refill water buffaloes and expand into a network of pipes and water towers. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

Marines construct bunkers at Chu Lai, a grueling task where the sand fought back. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

The Building of Chu Lai

A proposal approved on April 20 called for the MAG to be organized into six teams and transported in several landing ship, tank (LSTs) to Chu Lai in three phases. The first phase covered airfield construction, the installation of the SATS components including a basic camp layout, and the installation of certain camp facilities. The second phase was based on a fully operational airfield supporting one Marine attack squadron (VMA) with further campsite development to accommodate additional personnel and supporting functions. The third phase would bring the remainder of the MAG and an additional VMA. That plan was shortly revised to combine phases two and three. Marine Air Base Squadron (MABS) 12 had the lead on establishing the SATS and was initially scheduled to have use of four LSTs—the first two to embark phase one and the other two to follow in a couple of weeks with the remainder of the squadron. 

With the ink not even dry on the plans and order, the first of many problems occurred. 

Shortly before the first LST, Windham County (LST-1170), arrived on April 23 to transport troops to Chu Lai, the Navy informed 1st MAW and MAG-12 commanders that it would not be able to supply the needed LSTs or landing ships, dock (LSDs) and indicated others would not be immediately forthcoming. Loading the Windham County commenced at 6 a.m. on April 24 and proceeded satisfactorily until word was received that there would be only one LST available. This required changing all the embarkation plans to provide a maximum overall capacity on only one LST, as well as a larger construction effort. This required a complete rescheduling of manpower and materiel and the reorganizing of materiel already on the docks and in the adjacent warehouses. Reloading the Windham County was completed on April 27. 

MAG-12 erected tents immediately after landing on May 7, installing the infrastructure needed for those who would be flying and maintaining the base. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)
In a display of classic Marine Corps humor, the sign dubs this bunker the “Holliday Inn.” (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

The NMCB’s transportation was entirely different, since their primary point of departure was composed of two sections from Port Hueneme and Point Mugu, Calif., following two separate exercises to Camp Kinser, Okinawa. On April 29, the NMCB, along with the 3rd Marine Expeditionary Brigade, left for Vietnam aboard two LSTs, an LSD and an attack cargo ship as part of the III Marine Expeditionary Force. The Marine brigade, acting as the advance element of a larger force, had the initial goal of hitting the beach, securing the area and acting as security for the construction and the air wing units soon to follow. They landed at 8 a.m. on May 7.

The first echelon of MAG-12 was comprised largely of personnel from MABS-12. They arrived at Chu Lai on May 7 and immediately began to unload to expedite a return to Iwakuni, Japan, to bring the remaining personnel and materiel. The personnel began the task to install and operate the facilities, such as shelters, food, water, sanitation, roads, transportation, communications, internal security and medical for the well-being of those who would be flying and maintaining the aircraft on the future base.

After setting up a basic camp, NMCB-10 began construction on May 9. While the location of the SATS facility was good for tactical purposes, heat and humidity were an issue. Official observations often recorded daytime temperatures in the upper 90s to low 100s with humidity values around 50%. Later runway temperatures were often at or above 115 degrees. Even more oppressive was late at night, when readings were in the low 90s with dew points in the 90s, resulting in humidity values at or near 100%. The weather conditions were manageable for crews by drinking plenty of water, taking salt tablets and pacing work sessions; however, the humidity still impacted productivity, equipment failures and aircraft performance. 

It was the sand, however, that would be a major obstacle to meeting their operational deadline. The area was roughly 100 square miles of scrub pine trees and sand that was so dry and fine, it could be described as powdery. Once a wheeled vehicle moved away from the wet sand and high tide, it would become stuck, and its wheels would just spin like in deep snow. On May 9, Lieutenant Colonel Charles Goode, the 1st MAW engineering officer, recorded, “My general impression of the entire day was that there was much wheel spinning, resulting in disorganization and little work accomplished, all compounded by the fact that three of the C.B. TD-24 tractors went out of commission.” The problems continued into the following day as more equipment fell victim to the heat and sand. With typical Navy and Marine creativity and the reprioritization of equipment, things began to fall back into place and back on schedule.

To bypass the sand on the beach, this causeway constructed at Chu Lai allowed heavy machinery and vital supplies to 
be offloaded directly from ships and moved inland. 
(Photo courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

Over time, conditions got markedly better, as dirt was hauled in from the nearby hills to create a more extensive network of surfaced roads.

However, the sand also worked its way into bearings, clutches and other moving parts, causing premature failure. It blew into communications printers and electronic system switches and tuners. Air filters on motors required constant replacement. Because the sand was so dry and fine, it provided no suitable grounding conductive capability. This created a shock hazard to people and damage to improperly grounded equipment. The Marines needed more generators spread out at more distant locations and a three-wire feed for the hot, neutral and “ground” wires coming from and going back to the generators. They received less than half of the wires they needed, severely limiting the availability of electrical service.

Sandbagged safety and security bunkers had to be dug by hand, but for every two shovels full that were thrown out of a hole, one shovel full trickled back in. Bunkers often had to be three to four times in diameter bigger than needed before the first row of sandbags could be put in place. The sand was equally problematic for personnel, as it got into everything from toothpaste and shaving cream to food and bedding. 

According to unit diaries and other documents, only two days into excavation, things were going painfully slow. It became clear the sand was going to wreak havoc on this project. With a deadline of May 29, the construction battalion began working 24/7 moving dirt from a nearby hill, dumping and grading 64,500 cubic yards of the laterite. However, this approach would ultimately need ongoing and continued maintenance after any heavy rain, as the sand below would soften and collapse. Simultaneous with air-field construction, the servicemembers continued working on the basic camp facilities, security and communications. 

Marines at Chu Lai dubbed this tent the “Chu Lai Hilton.” (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

One of the first orders of camp business was to find a local supply of fresh water. A pit was dug and after letting the par-ticulate settle to the bottom, the water was tested. It was free of

A servicemember walks down a dirt path leading through tent city, Chu Lai, 1965. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

salt, requiring only chlorination. Marines began piping the main camp facilities and refilling water buffaloes, eventually digging an additional well and building a water tower.

Another immediate need was perimeter security. The Viet Cong used various methods to try to infiltrate the camp. And there were snipers, especially at night when any light was detectable in range. One of the first orders regarding security was that anyone’s authorized weapon was to never be more than an arm’s length away.

During the first weeks, sniper rounds started coming in from small fishing boats in the bay, beyond the effective range of the M14. A call was placed to the regimental landing team headquarters, and within minutes, an Ontos was coming down the beach in a cloud of dust. When an incoming round ricocheted off the anti-tank vehicle, the unit commander quickly spun around, lined up, fired a couple of tracer rounds and eliminated the threat.

There were other hazards as well. Local villagers and their children often approached the perimeter offering to sell items, especially cold drinks, to nearby personnel. Quick action by senior staff stopped such a practice.

The only known casualties were senior enlisted staff members. When they failed to make roll call the next morning, search parties scoured the area for days, never finding any evidence of their whereabouts. It was assumed they may have strayed too close to the perimeter during the night and were taken captive.

By May 16, enough runway surface had been prepared so that crews could begin laying the AM-2 matting. Six days later, 2,300 feet of matting had been laid.

As the first AM-2 mats were installed, the second echelon of personnel and materiel prepared to embark from Iwakuni with the remaining members of the MAG, MABS and flying squadrons, arriving on May 23. The unit diary noted that the midday temperature that day reached 117 degrees. VMA-311 and VMA-225 aircraft departed for NAS Cubi Point in the Philippines on May 26 to await the completion of the SATS runway and taxiway complex, scheduled for May 29.

The arriving ships were greeted by materiel that still sat on the beaches from the first deliveries, as well as an unstable causeway. Tracked vehicles were still needed to pull wheeled units off the beach. After all the ships were unloaded and departed, only the USS Iwo Jima (LPH-2) remained. It had supported the initial brigade landing three weeks earlier using its UH-34D helicopters and was still on station continuing needed support. Work on the runways, taxiways and camp continued. By the end of the day on May 29, the runway was 3,545 feet with an accompanying taxiway and ramp area. All systems necessary to support combat flight operations were in place, and VMA-311 and 225 were ready at NAS Cubi Point. The only nemesis remaining was the weather. The remnants of a tropical storm made conditions unsafe for the Skyhawks to make the nearly 900-mile trip to the airstrip. Success would have to wait another day.

An Operational Air Station

On June 1, 1965, Col John Noble landed the first aircraft at Chu Lai: the A-4 Skyhawk. (Phom R.L. Dukes, USN)

On June 1, 1965, MCAS Chu Lai was officially declared operational. At 8 a.m., the first aircraft, the A-4 Skyhawk CE#6 piloted by Col Noble, touched down. The first VMA-311 aircraft touched down 30 minutes later. No time was wasted in arming and refueling four aircraft that would depart at 1:15 p.m. in support of an operation only six miles from the airfield. As work on the air station continued, air support missions went into full swing. At the end of June, MAG-12 aircraft had flown 303 missions and 969 sorties, delivering 2,338 bombs, 4,454 rockets and 58,471 20 mm rounds in support of infantry operations and enemy supply locations.

The month of June also saw a significant increase in camp facilities and improvements in creature comforts. The most noteworthy event was the completion of 8,000 feet of runway and adjacent taxiway on June 25. This virtually eliminated the need for jet-assisted takeoffs and landing arrests.

A mess hall, which had opened at the end of May, served two meals a day and obtained refrigerators, meaning more fresh meals were making their way to the troops. A post exchange was able to open on June 28, providing cold beverages. Recreation was most often achieved with a dip in the bay, which was as good as any expensive resort, and a primitive outdoor theater began showing films two days a week. The arrival of VMA-214 placed a greater demand on tent housing and sanitation, such as fixing hot showers and heads.

Electronic equipment continued to have periodic outages as the result of heat and dust. Air traffic control and radars were of most concern. High-vol-ume communications between major commands were still inadequate because of atmospheric issues caused by the heat.

Noble, the commanding officer of MAG-12, celebrates with a cake cutting (below) at the newly constructed airfield. The journey that began with a grueling fight against sand and heat culminated in a hard-won triumph. This marked the end of the frantic 25-day construction marathon and the beginning of full-scale flight oper­ations for the MAG-12 Skyhawks. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

As Chu Lai transitioned into an operational air station, the focus now shifted to sustaining and improving the lives of the personnel living there. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

Although the brigade was getting bigger, the Marines were also becoming engaged in more offensive actions against the enemy. The MAG ordered the MABS to organize the equivalent of two rifle companies to take over base security, as there was a reinforced regiment of the NVA committed to throwing the Marines back into the sea. This would ultimately evolve into a mission on Aug. 18 called Operation Starlite, in an area only 12 miles south of the SATS. It would become the Corps’ first major operation in Vietnam, catching the NVA by surprise. The operation confirmed that the integration of close air support for ground operations was a sound and viable concept for the future of Marine operations.

The squadrons flew a combined total of 1,610 sorties in July and 1,656 in August, with aircraft availability at an amazing 76-79% under very harsh conditions. Ordnance delivery averaged approximately 1,000 tons per month. The first hangar was started on August 6, by which time other maintenance facilities had already been built, allowing for night repairs. Mess halls were in full operation, off-duty clubs were built, the tent city was taking on more features such as electricity, plywood floors, nearby potable water and laundry. The personnel were supplied with new utility uniforms, as the old-style cotton was literally rotting away.

After weeks of labor to complete the airfield, Marines and Seabees finally found moments for recreation on the surf, located right on the edge of the base. (Courtesy of Lawrence Krudwig)

The Marines had landed and were there to stay. Several months later, construction crews began the task of installing a new concrete runway to replace the matted one, a few hundred yards to the west. Lieutenant Colonel Robert W. Baker, Commanding Officer of VMA-225, said of the original airstrip, “This aluminum field was as flat and even as a pool table, the smoothest, bump-free surface I ever flew from.”

Although some weeks later, a monsoon caused cavitation and created a slippery roller coaster effect, he went on to say, “But we flew!” The SATS concept had worked. 


About the Author

Lawrence Krudwig is a Vietnam veteran who served as a corporal in the aerology sections of MAG-36 and MAG-12, deploying in 1965 to help establish the first SATS airfield at Chu Lai. Following his military service, he dedicated 37 years to the National Weather Service, earning numerous Department of Commerce medals for his work on national emergency alert systems. 

He now lives in Missouri, where he remains active with the Marine Corps League and Missouri State University’s physics advisory board.


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The Dogs of War: Canine Companions Vital to Corps’ Success


Executive Editor’s note: We bring you this story in recognition of National K9 Veterans Day on March 13. It marks the date in 1942 when the U.S. Army began training dogs specifically for military use.


A light, intermittent rain fell on Guam and the Marines of 1st Battalion, 9th Marine Regiment on the night of July 25, 1944. The inky darkness was broken by occasional flares rocketing up from offshore destroyers and 60 mm mortars closer to the front lines. Along the entire line, Marines experienced probing attacks from the Japanese. The Marines of 1/9 could hear Japan’s night assault against their division’s reconnaissance company. Ahead of them lay the heights of Mount Tenjo, where the Japanese consumed sake, working themselves into a frenzy for an attack.

Embedded in the lines of Company C, an unusual trio of Marines huddled in a foxhole. Corporal Harry Brown and Private First Class Dale Fetzer slept fitfully. Perched on the lip was PFC Skipper, a black Labrador Retriever, ears perked up and listening for sounds undetectable to human senses. A canvas leash ran from Skipper’s collar to the hand of PFC Fetzer, his handler. 

Around 4 a.m., Skipper abruptly shot up in a low crouch, staring toward Mount Tenjo. Every follicle of hair stood on end as Skipper bared his teeth and gave a nearly imperceptible growl. PFC Fetzer snapped awake, recognizing at once Skipper’s alert posture. Shaking his partner, Fetzer whispered, “Get the lieutenant. They are coming,” before turning his attention back to the dog. After quietly praising Skipper for his alert, he ordered him to the bottom of the hole, to lie down and stay.Around 4 a.m., Skipper abruptly shot up in a low crouch, staring toward Mount Tenjo. Every follicle of hair stood on end as Skipper bared his teeth and gave a nearly imperceptible growl. PFC Fetzer snapped awake, recognizing at once Skipper’s alert posture. Shaking his partner, Fetzer whispered, “Get the lieutenant. They are coming,” before turning his attention back to the dog. After quietly praising Skipper for his alert, he ordered him to the bottom of the hole, to lie down and stay.

Within 10 minutes, Japanese soldiers poured down from Mt. Tenjo, crashing into the lines of 1/9, attempting to exploit a gap between their regiment and 3rd Battalion, 21st Marine Regiment (3/21). Skipper lay nervously in the hole as the world erupted in gunfire. PFC Fetzer, atop the hole, fired away with his M1 carbine at the hordes of Japanese. A Japanese hand grenade shot into their foxhole,  shredding Fetzer’s legs and sending him down into the hole, beside his lifeless comrade, Skipper. Fetzer later described what happened next as a blacked-out maniacal rage over the death of his dog. He leapt from his hole and, by his own account, killed every Japanese soldier he could find. 

As sunlight swept away the horrors of that night, it revealed dead Japanese all around. Lieutenant William Putney, 3rd Marine War Dog Platoon (MWDP) Commander, found Fetzer sitting on the edge of his foxhole cradling Skipper’s body, tears streaming down his face. Lt Putney drove Fetzer and Skipper to graves registration, near Blue Beach, where they had landed five As sunlight swept away the horrors of that night, it revealed dead Japanese all around. Lieutenant William Putney, 3rd Marine War Dog Platoon (MWDP) Commander, found Fetzer sitting on the edge of his foxhole cradling Skipper’s body, tears streaming down his face. Lt Putney drove Fetzer and Skipper to graves registration, near Blue Beach, where they had landed five days earlier. The MWDP commanders had already established a war dog cemetery, beside 3rd Division’s. Skipper’s name was stenciled to a white cross, and he was laid to rest beside the Marines he had protected. Skipper was credited with saving the company with his early warning against the Japanese onslaught. He was not the first nor the last Marine war dog buried there. 

Cpl William Scott and his war dog, Prince, assigned to 1stMarDiv, take a moment on the beach during the Peleliu campaign. Dogs like Prince were essential for detecting enemy movement in the dense foliage of the Pacific islands. (USMC)
PFC Dale Fetzer and Skipper on Guadalcanal, staging for the invasion of Guam. Skipper would give his life alerting Marines to a midnight ambush, an act of valor that saved his entire company. (USMC)

The Inception of the War Dog

Using dogs in combat goes back centuries; however, the practice wasn’t adopted by the United States military prior to 1941. Working dogs were a foreign concept to the American people, particularly the military. When the events of Dec. 7, 1941, thrust America into World War II, the nation mobilized to assist the war effort. A civilian agency, Dogs for Defense, was created shortly after the outbreak of the war to recruit dogs for service with the military. 

Initially, the Marine Corps turned down the idea of war dogs, believing only units directly involved in destroying the enemy or saving Marines should be created. But as weary Marines fought desperately for their lives on Guadalcanal, they came to understand the ferocity of the Japanese and the need for tactical advantages. The idea was reconsidered, perhaps influenced by the Marine Corps prewar publication “Small Wars Manual,” which stated that dogs “may sometimes be profitably employed … to detect the presence of hostile forces.”  In November 1942, Commandant Thomas Holcomb ordered the establishment of a war dog training school at New River, N.C. 

The first to arrive were 20 Marines and 38 dogs from Army training centers. More dogs came from the civilian population through donations made to the Marine Corps. The first donor was the Doberman Pinscher Club of America, which initially contributed 20 Dobermans. Recurring donations ensured Dobermans were included among all war dog platoons throughout the war. Families caught up in patriotic fervor donated their pets as well, leading to a mix of breeds in Marine kennels. There were few formal requirements for Marine dogs during the war. 

Dogs were disqualified if they were too skittish, barked excessively or had a fear-based bite reflex. Dogs who passed the physical and temperament tests were paired with  handlers, who came as infantrymen from the Fleet Marine Force or infantry training school. Once matched, they would then begin a 14-week course. Teams would be separated into one of three assigned jobs. Messenger dogs were trained to run back and forth between two handlers at the command “Report!” These dogs covered impressive distances and could track down a handler who was far out of eyesight. 

Scout dogs were trained to lead patrols, never bark and sense for movement in their surrounding environment. Similarly, sentry dogs were trained to alert their handlers and guard command posts, stationary emplacements and the front line at night. Contrary to belief, dogs were never trained to “sniff” for the enemy. At the time hand-lers did not understand how to train a dog to alert based on scent. Instead, each dog was trained to detect movement, with their own unique way of alerting, which a handler had to learn and anticipate. A dog might crouch low and give a growl or point their nose at a movement. During training it was discovered that dogs can alert on enemy movement up to 500 yards away. 

A wounded dog is carried to the veterinarian aid station during the invasion of Guam. Marine 1stLt William Putney served as both the 3rd MWDP commander and the veterinarian, thanks to his prewar occupation. (USMC)
Guy Wachtstetter and Tubby, assigned to the 2nd MWDP, landed on Guam attached to the 3rd Marine Division Amphib­ious Reconnaissance Company. Tubby did not survive the fight­ing on Guam. (Courtesy of National Archives)

To the Pacific

Marines eyed up these “dog Marines” for the first time in 1942 and were skeptical of their abilities. The infantrymen imagined dogs barking at night, giving away their position or eating all their rations. No one wanted to give the 1st Marine War Dog Platoon a chance until the 2nd Raider Regiment commander, Lieutenant Colonel Alan Shapley, witnessed their capabilities. 

On Nov. 1, 1943, D-day on Bougainville in the Northern Solomons, handlers climbed down cargo nets into Higgins boats while their dogs were lowered in improvised harnesses. They landed an hour after the first wave, splashing onto the thin strip of sand before plunging into the dark, impenetrable jungle. Two dog teams were attached to Company M, 3rd Raiders: Doberman scout dog Andy, with handlers PFCs Robert Lansley and John Mahoney, and German shepherd messenger dog Caesar, with handler PFC Rufus Mayo. Their task was to patrol down the Piva Trail and take up a blocking position deep in the enemy jungle. Andy led the way, giving multiple alerts on enemy positions, which the trailing Raiders deftly handled. Not a Marine was lost. 

Despite the initial success, doom soon crept on the Raiders. Their radios became saturated with moisture as they fought off Japanese incursions on the trail. Caesar reestablished the communications link by running 1,500 yards nine times under fire, carrying handwritten messages. At sunrise on the morning of Nov. 3, PFC Mayo lay in a damp foxhole when Caesar suddenly leaped over the edge, teeth bared for a fight. Before Mayo could comprehend the situation, he recalled Caesar, who turned to run back. Just then, three shots rang out from the jungle. Caesar yelped and fled down the trail. Mayo took off after him and found Caesar back at the company area with another handler, three bullets in his body. Nearby Raiders, showing their newfound love for war dogs, improvised a litter and carried Caesar to the aid station for lifesaving surgery. He survived, returning only weeks later to duty and his adoring Raiders. 

A war dog signals the presence of the enemy on Iwo Jima. Because Japanese forces used elaborate underground defenses, the Marine Corps relied on war dog teams to identify occupied caves that were often invisible to the human eye. (USMC)
PFC H.J. Finley and Jack were one of the three dog teams on Bougainville, belonging to the 1st MWDP, 2nd Raider Regiment. (PFC P. Scheer, USMC)

“An Unqualified Success”

Word spread across the Marine Corps, and the United States, about these four-legged heroes. Caesar’s likeness adorned postage stamps, and newspaper articles described the dog’s ordeal. LtCol Shapley praised the dogs’ performances, calling them “an unqualified success,” which encouraged additional war dog platoons. By the end of the war, seven war dog platoons were constituted. Each Marine division was assigned at least one war dog platoon. The dogs accompanied the infantry into every campaign from 1944 to the end of the war. 

Although the infantrymen were dismissive at first, once the Marines dug in for the night, they watched and hoped for the war dogs and handlers to come to their lines for night security. These dogs, experts at catching infiltrators, remained alert all night. Riflemen discovered that if a dog and handler were in the hole with them, they could sleep, perhaps the only deep sleep they could get during a campaign. As the dog teams walked to the front lines in the evenings, they were welcomed with pre-dug foxholes and infantrymen inviting them in.

The war dogs led the riflemen into the jungles of Guam, flushed out Japanese stragglers on Saipan, endured the murderous shelling on Iwo Jima and shared the miserable conditions on Okinawa. During the Peleliu campaign, the war dogs shared astoundingly harsh conditions. Temperatures soared well into the triple digits, and razor-sharp coral, which covered the island, cut up the dogs’ paws. Handlers carried their dogs over the terrain to spare them the agony of walking. 

Dog teams from the 6th and 7th MWDP landed on D-day on Iwo Jima. Despite the terrific bombardment, the teams were able to move inland. (USMC)

PFC Thomas Price and his Doberman Chips, of the 5th MWDP, were attached to 3rd Battalion, 5th Marines, on Peleliu. Price wrote home to his parents in October describing the torment of fighting there. Chips saved his life during the first night by alerting him to an infiltrator. He recounted his absolute terror as he waited, Ka-Bar in hand, for the enemy to come. 

The next night, they endured a mortar barrage. “I got in a foxhole with Chips and started praying,” wrote Price. He continued, “Then Chips gave a yelp. I reached down and felt blood running down his leg.” Despite the wound, Chips alerted around 4 a.m. The entire company opened fire on this early morning attack, dispersing the Japanese before they could surprise the Marines. Both Chips and Price were wounded by shrapnel, and Chips was evacuated. He was one among dozens of war dog casualties during the brutal fight on Peleliu. 

In another letter, Price wrote that “it would be like losing my right arm, if anything happened to Chips.” All handlers shared his sentiment, forming incredible bonds with their dogs. They endured all manners of hardship and terror, looking out for one another while enduring the most savage of conditions.

Even the dogs demonstrated these bonds of companionship. On Guam, the night of July 22, 1944, Edward Topka, 3rd MWDP, fought furiously for his life after his Doberman, Lucky, alerted. Topka was nearly overrun by Japanese but held them off at the cost of a mortal wound. Corpsmen found him at sunrise, surrounded by a dozen slain enemies. They did everything possible to save him. Lucky lay faithfully by Topka’s side. As Topka’s final breath left him, Lucky’s demeanor shifted from mournful to ferociously protective. He snapped at the corpsmen, driving them off Topka’s body. Teeth and claws bared, he stood watch over his fallen master, ready to tear apart anyone who came too close. It took several fellow handlers to subdue the devastated Lucky to recover Topka’s body. According to Lt Putney, Lucky was never the same, and he was sent back to the States. 

Pvt Francis Hall and his Doberman on Iwo Jima, March 1945. The pair were attached to Headquarters and Service Co, 25th Marines, for the duration of the battle.  (USMC)
Tom Price and Chips both survived the brutal Peleliu invasion despite being wounded by shrapnel. Following the war, Price refused to part with his partner. He adopted Chips and brought him home to Maryland, where the pair continued their lives together. (Tom Price Collection)

Always Faithful

As the fighting on Okinawa died down in July 1945, the war dog platoons with the 1st and 6th Marine Divisions continued their patrols to uncover any bypassed Japanese. Marines in the Pacific were preparing to invade Japan when the news of the Japanese surrender reached them. Instead of invading, the men and dogs transitioned into an occupation force. Slowly, they were all sent back to Camp Lejeune, N.C., as the need for dogs decreased. 

Originally, there was no plan for how to handle these aggressive, combat-hardened dogs. The idea of euthanasia was floated but instantly shut down by the platoon commanders who had endured combat alongside them. They developed a de-training program in the hopes of rehabilitating them.

The dogs were trained to re-enter civilian life, breaking their military routine. Handlers were changed frequently, dogs were allowed to relax and Marines from the Camp Lejeune Women’s Reserve units took the dogs for walks. William Putney, now the war dog veterinarian at New River, tabulated that only four dogs, out of 559, were euthanized for extreme, trauma-related aggressiveness. This was an astounding accomplishment, contradictory to outside predictions. 

When the war dog training facility shuttered in 1946, dogs were returned to their civilian owners. Many of the dogs were able to accompany their handlers, as Marines received permission from the original owners to keep their wartime companions. Tom Price and Chips went back to Maryland to continue their lives together. Few, like Corporal Marvin Corff and Rocky, from the 2nd MWDP, had to tearfully part ways. Corff’s last view of Rocky, his faithful companion through the war, was sitting on his owner’s front steps in Chicago, Ill.   

The dogs and men of the Marine war dog platoons had followed the same motto as all Marines since the Corps’ inception: Semper Fidelis. These men and dogs endured the worst campaigns in the Pacific, never wavering in their dedication to mission and to each other. Their profound bond held them together, as it does all combat veterans. Their legacy of service lives on in memorials to these men and four-legged Marines across the country. 

Nowhere is it more evident, however, than on a tiny corner of Guam, near a beach where decades earlier, Marines splashed ashore with their war dogs under fire. A statue of a Doberman overlooks the final resting place of the dogs who died during that campaign, including Skipper, the savior of Company C, 1/9. His ears are perked up, head erect, and he is vigilantly on watch, always faithful. 

Derek the Doberman

By: Jennifer Castro

From the islands of the Pacific to Iraq and Afghanistan, Marine Corps dogs have served with valor and heroism. During World War II, war dogs served as scout or messenger dogs; more recently, dogs have helped locate IEDs, one of the major threats against the lives of Marines fighting terrorism.

Corporal Derek Dunn, serial number 260, was a male Doberman pinscher that served 20 months as a messenger dog with the 1st War Dog Platoon in the South Pacific. He was wounded twice—once by shrapnel and once by a bullet—and was awarded a Purple Heart. Derek belonged to Army Staff Sergeant Frank L. Dunn and his wife. Dunn enrolled him in the Marine Corps Devil Dogs program in January 1944 rather than sell or give him away when he went overseas.

(USMC)

Derek was reunited with his owners after the war and spent time with former World War I Marine walking champion George Baker, who took Derek to reunions, parades and hospitals to visit wounded service veterans, giving a new purpose to the retired canine. This custom summer khaki uniform coat was made for him. 

(National Museum of the Marine Corps)
(USMC)

Featured Photo (Top): Pvt John L. Drugan and Pal, 4th MWDP, on Okinawa, May 1945. Pal saved a platoon of Marines from an ambush by alerting his handler of a hidden Japanese machine-gun nest.


About the Author

Chris Kuhns, a former Marine infantryman, separated from the Marine Corps to pursue his passion for military history, specializing in the history of the Marine Corps. He serves as the director of the Pennsylvania Military Museum in Boalsburg, Pa., and as the deputy director of the U.S. Marine Corps Historical Company, a nonprofit organization. He calls Gettysburg, Pa. home.


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Muster Up, Women Marines!

Women Marines:
It’s your history—preserve it.
They’re your stories—hear them.
They’re your sisters—join them.

The Women Marines Association (WMA) is the only organization that exists for female Marines, and it needs help from her sisters in arms. All over the United States, local chapters have been struggling to recruit new members, with 12 of its 64 chapters at risk of closing due to aging membership and the inability to meet regularly. With each chapter closure, the photographs, stories and, most importantly, opportunities for mentorship are lost.

You might think that the WMA is your grandma’s garden club, a bunch of old ladies drinking and spilling the tea, but it is so much more than a social gathering.

Female Marines, like all Marines, long for a mission-purposed life. Become active in your local WMA chapter and shape it into the mission that calls to you. Do you feel called to mentor new recruits? To provide guidance in the transition from active duty to retired? To volunteer for projects? To curate photos, memorabilia and stories? To spread the word on social media? All these roles need to be filled. Whatever your mission, you will have a club of tough, resilient and like-minded women to work with.

“I joined WMA because I needed a community, one that I could lead again. I think part of the Marine Corps tradition is leaving something better than you found it. So, when I said I wanted to be a part of this, that’s my commitment,” explained 29-year-old Sergeant Nadia Urbina-De La O, who serves as the vice president of WMA CA-2 San Diego County.

Mission Statement of the WMA

Founded in Denver, Colo., 1960, the WMA is committed to preserving and sharing the proud heritage of women who have served in the U.S. Marine Corps—from World War I to the present day. We educate current and future generations about our enduring legacy and provide un-wavering support to all women Marines through every stage of their life and service.

Mentorship Opportunities with Active-Duty Women Marines

“I joined the Marine Corps at 19. I joined, but I didn’t know what I was getting myself into. Honestly, I don’t think any of us did,” recalls Urbina-De La O. Remember that feeling? The WMA is a resource to support women and get them connected to others who have marched down the same road.

Retired Master Sergeant Jeannine Marie Franz, the WMA National History and Archives Chair, joined the organization when she was a 30-year-old staff sergeant stationed in Camp Fallujah, Iraq, and became that chapter’s president. “Once I joined, I learned that accessibility to senior female leadership was readily available. They would go to our luncheons and events, so there was a good chance you could just sit down and ask questions. They weren’t necessarily in your chain of command, but it’s an environment where you can ask for advice and guidance from an experienced woman.”

Often, women Marines are placed in a unit where there are no other women. These Marines need someone to turn to for advice on uniquely feminine problems such as juggling expectations to be a perfect mom and a perfect Marine or finding strategies that will help them get promoted in the male-dominated Corps.

“It’s important to have a woman’s perspective—that’s why WMA is so important,” explained Marta Sullivan, a retired lieutenant colonel and current vice president of Marine and Spouse Programs for the Marine Corps Association. Sullivan recalled that four months after having her first child, she was back to work in the field but still nursing her baby. She needed other women to explain to her how they had dealt with the same situation.

Older female Marines can provide a vital connection with younger women who share the same cultural references.In turn, those Marines can receive mentorship from older women who have transitioned out of their military careers and into new ones.

Sharing Stories with Future Women Marines

Maybe your WMA mission is to coach young women who dream of standing on the yellow footprints. Aimee Gonzales, a 21-year-old lance corporal, grew up attending WMA events in the OR-1 Portland, Ore., chapter with her mother, who is also a Marine.

Older female Marines can provide a vital connection with younger women who share the same cultural references. In turn, those Marines can receive mentorship from older women who have transitioned out of their military careers and into new ones.

“There were a couple of ladies—Patty and Golda—who were World War II veterans, and there were other Korea and Vietnam era women Marines. It was so enjoyable to talk to them. They really loved their time,” said Gonzales. Having these WMA experiences helped when she decided to enlist in the Corps. “[The WMA members] told me what to expect and prepare for,” she explained. “It was a lot easier for me to notice things that were not quite right because of their experiences. It was a little bit more eye opening. A lot of women don’t have that same advantage of talking to a female Marine.”

Mentorship Opportunities with Women Veterans

The WMA also provides an opportunity to network with women who have established post-military careers.

“I am more of a Marine today than I was when I was in uniform. And I say that because of the principles that we were taught, you know, operating in integrity, excellence, decency, order and honoring leadership—even if you don’t like the people, right? I pull from those principles, and I stand strong,” said Laurie Sayles, Marine veteran and current CEO of Civility Management Solutions. “You’ve got to maintain those principles that you learned from the Marine Corps, and that’s your differentiator.”

Job hunting is challenging for everyone, and for Marines, there is the added stress of transitioning from military to civilian life. WMA provides support and strategies. 

“Joining WMA gives you contacts all over the place because you meet so many people within that organization, especially when you go to the conventions every other year. There’s such a wealth of knowledge in the room,” said MSgt Franz. 

Public Service Projects

One of the purposes of the WMA, as stated in their bylaws, is to provide care and assistance to hospitalized veterans and members of the Armed Forces of the United States. Many chapters volunteer in veterans’ hospitals and veterans’ retirement homes. Likewise, many WMA chapters participate in stand downs, free events that provide veterans with onsite medical and dental attention plus information on navigating benefits and support services.

“WMA OR-1 has been a pillar of the Salem Stand Down, consistently volunteering their time, tirelessly collecting items, and adding a touch of warmth by baking sweets for attendees,” said Sergeant Rosy Macias, the vice president of OR-1.

WMA MI-2 Motor City actively supported troops from 2002 to 2022. Their project Operation Caring Friends sent letters and care packages to service-members who received little or no support from home. Commands and chaplains reached out to the group, and the program grew.

“We are finally on our last month of deployment, and it warms my heart each time my team gets a care package from those of you who support their troops…. It might not be that big of a deal to you, but it means the world to us,” wrote one recipient.

Many WMA chapters also participate in Wreaths Across America and join in local events with other military organizations.In San Diego, De La O participated in the Coronado 4th of July Parade. She walked beside the car that carried 103-year-old Marine Corps veteran Sgt Roberta “Randy” Tidmore. Tidmore has been a long-time member of the WMA CA-2 chapter, as well as other service organizations such as Honor Flight.

One of the purposes of the WMA, as stated in their bylaws, is to provide care and assistance to hospitalized veterans and members of the Armed Forces of the United States

National WMA Activities

To support excellence among female Marines, the WMA provides awards and scholarships. The organization began the Molly Marine Awards in 1969, which go to one recruit in each graduating platoon at boot camp, selected by her peers for demonstrating the qualities of an exemplary Marine. The WMA also provides annual memorial scholarships up to $5,000 and assistance grants to members undergoing financial difficulties.

As part of their mission to preserve and promote the history of female Marines, the WMA maintains a historic collection of uniforms and artifacts. The Women of the Corps Collection began as a history project by the WMA Colorado Columbine chapter (CO-1) in 2004. It grew into a unique and definitive collection of every uniform used by women Marines since WW I. The WMA presented the full collection at the last convention, and a partial collection of the uniforms is available for display at museums. If interested, contact the WMA’s National History and Archives Committee at [email protected].

The History of Women Marines

Women Marines need to hear the stories of those who have gone before, appreciate their fights for equality and learn from them. By hearing their stories, you will know that change is possible.

Most WMA chapters hold an event in February honoring the establishment of the Marine Corps Women’s Reserve under the “Free a Man to Fight” campaign. During WW I, the Marine Corps admitted women for clerical services in order to send more men into combat. Opha May Johnson became the first female Marine reservist in 1918. However, in 1919, all women Marines were returned to inactive status.

During WW II, the Marine Corps Women’s Reserve was established in February 1943. Females were only assigned to 30 occupations, consisting mostly of administrative work. But as the war continued, women were assigned as mechanics, drivers, welders and air traffic controllers. At the end of the war, women’s roles were again demobilized. But, in 1948, President Harry S. Truman signed the Women’s Armed Services Integration Act, providing a separate women’s corps within each branch of the military.

Female recruits began training at Parris Island, S.C., in 1949. In the following years, the manpower demand from the Korean War increased recruitment goals for women. Schools such as Naval Amphibious School and Command and Staff College opened to women officers.

In the ’60s and ’70s, the Vietnam War and anti-military attitudes caused manpower shortages across all branches. The 1967 Marshall Commission removed the policy that limited women to only 2% of the military and lifted restrictions on promotions, and in 1976, the first female drill instructors graduated from Drill Instructor School. This allowed women to independently supervise and train female recruits at Parris Island and opened more leadership and promotional opportunities for women Marines.

In 2015, Secretary of Defense Ash Carter ordered all military occupations and positions opened to women. In 2020, the National Defense Authorization Act mandated the Marine Corps to integrate all training for males and females at both Parris Island and Marine Corps Recruit Depot San Diego, Calif. By 2023, all training companies were integrated.

The Closure of the 4th Battalion

In 2023, the Marine Corps deactivated the 4th Recruit Training Battalion at Parris Island. From 1986 until just recently, all enlisted women trained in this battalion before earning the title of United States Marine. 

“It means closure, but it also means progress because this is something that has been needed for a long time. For women Marines to be validated more, I think the integration was necessary,” said Sgt Kay Ross in a 2023 interview with WTOC.

On June 15, 2023, Marines gathered at MCRD Parris Island, S.C., for the deacti­va­tion of the 4th Recruit Training Bat­tal­ion, an end of an era for the unit that trained generations of enlisted women, transitioning the Corps toward a fully integrated and standardized training structure for all recruits.

But the moment was also bittersweet because it ended a chapter of women’s history.

“The guys had their bragging rights with their battalions—we had ours. To say I went to boot camp with the 4th Battalion makes me proud to this day,” said SSgt Melissa M. Roy.

Some wondered, with the full integration of the Marine Corps, whether there was still a place where women Marines could experience camaraderie. Would the unique history of women in the Corps be buried?

“The Women Marines Association will retain your identity for the rest of your lives…. This is your safe haven,” promised Ann L. Crittenden, WMA National President.

Sign Me Up!

You can head over to www.womenmarines.org to join the WMA as a term or life member. Then search their map for the local chapter nearest you and join them. Most local chapters have active Facebook groups that post their events, so be sure and check those out. If you’re not interested in joining a local chapter, you can be a member at large. You can still be active within the WMA and volunteer your time and services. 

Additionally, the WMA holds conventions biennially, on even years. The location varies throughout the United States. The next WMA convention will be hosted by the MI-2 chapter in Frankenmuth, Mich., Sept. 22-25. 

SSgt Sayles shared about one convention, “After I started sharing my experience, one lady said, ‘So we’re standing on your shoulders.’ And I tell you—it touched me. It was just a wonderful experience to have at the WMA that you can’t get anywhere else. There’s nowhere else I could have gone and been in a room full of women Marines.”

No club in your area? Consider starting a chapter. Article 10 of the WMA bylaws states that “five or more active members of WMA who reside in a defined geographic area … or share a common USMC special interest/experience (e.g., music, aviation, drill instructor, deployed, etc.) may apply for a chapter charter.”

The Women Marines Association represents the fewer and the prouder. Your enlistment in the U.S. Marine Corps was one of the defining moments of your life. Show your colors by joining the WMA today.

Featured Image (Top): Women Marines with “Papa” Company, 4th Recruit Training Battalion, graduate from boot camp MCRD Parris Island, S.C., March 26, 2021. While the historic 4th Battalion that trained all enlisted women was deactivated in 2023 with gender-integrated training initiatives, the Women Marines Association (WMA) continues to ensure that the stories, mentorship and camaraderie of the women who trained here are never lost.


About the Author

Kimberly Ussery grew up as a Navy Brat and has her MFA in Creative Writing from U.C. Riverside. A retired science teacher, she currently writes book reviews for the Journal of San Diego History and blogs on kimberlyus.com.


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Each year, 115,000 servicemembers transition from the military into higher education. Warrior-Scholar Project (WSP) exists to help the enlisted veterans among them make informed choices about what comes next.

Founded in 2012 by three Yale University students, WSP aims to prepare enlistees for success in college and beyond. The nonprofit’s flagship program is a series of free, one-week academic boot camps hosted at leading universities across the United States. At their core, the boot camps are rigorous college prep courses designed to equip enlisted servicemembers and veterans with the knowledge, attitudes and behaviors for classroom success.

“Yes, you can be here,” said CEO Ryan Pavel. “Here’s what you go through to not only put together a successful application but also kick a– in the classroom.”

It’s a transition that Pavel navigated on his own. He applied to college and was rejected, so he enlisted in the Marine Corps and served five years with two non-combat deployments to Iraq. After separating from the military, he reapplied to college and was rejected again. Finally, after attending community college, he was able to transfer to the University of Michigan. 

After graduating, Pavel taught high school and earned his law degree from the University of Virginia. During that time, he also learned about WSP. He helped bring a licensed version of the project to the University of Michigan and trained program directors.

“My winding path of being a sort of a very average Marine, a very average teacher, an average lawyer, right?” said Pavel. “All three of those pieces of my life, none of which were going to be the long-term thing for me, they actually come into play in this work that I’m very privileged to do.”

Pavel has been at the helm of WSP since 2019. Together with the rest of the nonprofit’s team, he aims to help servicemembers navigate separation with a better road map than he had. And it seems to be working.

Ryan Pavel, right, talks with program partici­pant Anand Kathari during one of the WSP’s academic boot camps. (Photo by Craig Pessman for  Warrior-Scholar Project)

“We’re very proud. About 90% of our folks go on to complete their degrees, which blows the overall college com-pletion rate out of the water,” said Pavel. The completion rate for enlisted veterans who are using their post-9/11 GI Bill benefits is 47%, according to at least one published study.

Hunter Eggleston, 27, is a WSP boot camp grad and success story. After serving as a Navy corpsman for five years, Eggleston separated from the military in January 2023. He began applying for college and, after learning about WSP on Instagram, completed a boot camp at the University of Notre Dame. Now he’s three years into a five-year double major in electrical engineering and Chinese at the University of Vermont.

“Doing WSP is what made me confident enough to do the double major in the first place,” Eggleston said. “They taught me, hey, this is how you can be successful in an academic environment after being out of an academic environment for the past five years of [your] life.”

As a WSP alumnus, Eggleston keeps in touch with other academic boot camp grads. He also volunteered as a fellow in the summer of 2024, paying his good experience forward by mentoring other WSP participants in college readiness at a boot camp like the one he attended. More than likely, Eggleston said, he’ll volunteer again.

“If anybody is hearing about WSP for the first time, don’t hesitate to jump full force into it. It’s a super welcoming community,” said Eggleston. “I couldn’t recommend the program enough.”

Eggleston isn’t alone in his full-throated recommendation of the project. Every year, hundreds of participants attend WSP boot camps for free at roughly 20 colleges and universities across the United States. According to the nonprofit’s exit surveys, 99% of participants would recommend the program to other veterans and servicemembers.

Since its inception, WSP has prepared 2,500 veterans for higher education. Pavel estimated 50% of participants are separated veterans, 40% are active-duty servicemembers and 10% are in the National Guard or Reserve.

Lead fellow and veteran Alberto Vasquez-Varela mentors a STEM-focused cohort at Massachusetts Institute of Technology in 2024. (Photo by Alex Lopez for Warrior-Scholar Project)

“If I had my druthers, everybody would go through WSP six to 18 months before they transition out,” said Pavel. This way, newly separated veterans would be more likely to know who they are and where they’re going.

“We beat up on the Transition Assistance Program all the time, and … rightly so, it needs to get better,” said Pavel.

Veteran Shane Kissinger collaborates with participants at a WSP aca­dem­ic boot camp, where community-building is a core component of the program. (Photo by Sameer Khan for Warrior-Scholar Project)

“But even if you assume it’s a perfect government-run [program] … there’s still no way a broad program can meet the needs of an individual if that individual isn’t willing to do deep identity work, right? If you’re not spending time seriously thinking and answering, ‘Who am I right now? Who was I at the time of enlistment? What do I want to become? Can higher education help me achieve those goals?’ ”

WSP programming aims to help veterans answer those questions. The academic boot camps work like this. Applicants must be enlisted servicemembers or veterans, typically without an undergraduate degree. Pavel qualified that some applicants, say, with a 15-year-old degree that hasn’t been dusted off and applied might be accepted into a boot camp on a case-by-case basis. Interested individuals can find and fill out an interest form on WSP’s website, warrior-scholar.org. After submission, a member of the WSP outreach team will connect with them for a live conversation.

“If there’s alignment, then they get the full application,” Pavel said. “They’re not screening for academic qualities or merit. They’re finding out: Does this person really want to pursue higher education? Could they benefit from Warrior-Scholar? If yes, they find you a slot for one of the programs.”

Participants can attend an academic boot camp in one of three tracks: business, STEM or college readiness, which used to be called humanities. The cohorts are intimate, with only 10 to 15 participants and a student-to-instructor ratio of 2-to-1.

“That’s what really makes this function … that people know they’re cared for and we can help them every single step of the way,” said Pavel.

Instructors sort into three types. University faculty teach participants as if they’re university students enrolled in a college course. Fellows, like Eggleston, are academic boot camp graduates who mentor participants on what it takes to be successful college students. Contractors teach specific subject matter, such as writing, research and problem-solving or business case studies.

Participants arrive on Saturday and leave one week later.

“Saturday night, you’re reading. Sunday morning, you’re up early, and we start the process of actually going through it,” Pavel said. The boot camps are immersive and intensive, totaling 75 hours of work for no grade and no credit.

“As you start reading [Alexis de] Tocqueville’s ‘equality of conditions’ argument and you get really frustrated about that, it sort of opens the mind when somebody says, ‘OK, well, here’s actually how we unpack that to go into the college discussion.’ And then it’s empowering when somebody comes out the other end and says, ‘Oh my goodness, I can contribute.’ And then you get to start to build a sense of belonging.”

“If I had my druthers, everybody would go through WSP six to 18 months before they transition out.”
—Ryan Pavel, CEO, 
Warrior-Scholar Project

He added, “By the middle of the course, you understand that it’s not actually just about the academics, right? It is actually the power of it—that community side—that nobody has to go at this thing alone.”

After an end-of-course reception, instructors encourage participants to sustain their enthusiasm for education as they head home and plan for civilian life.

Besides the weeklong boot camps, WSP offers one-day college success workshops at community colleges as crash courses to meet veterans where they are.

“So many enlisted veterans have the courage, the wherewithal, to start at the community college level but still don’t see themselves succeeding on the four-year side,” said Pavel.

WSP offers support to their alumni through the Career Pathways Initiative, which helps bridge the gap between education and a career with a five-month professional development cohort. The nonprofit also offers the Graduate Path-ways Initiative Scholars program to assist alumni contemplating graduate or professional school.

But that’s not all, Pavel teased. “There are some other alumni services that we’re cooking up that we’ll be launching in the next 18 months or so.” WSP leadership is also aiming to expand the academic boot camp footprint. “We really want a lot more active duty using Warrior-Scholar Project to make informed choices about what comes next.”

One brand-new initiative should help with that. WSP launched an on-demand version of the college success portion of the boot camps in the online learning platform Coursera. The course was four years in the making. 

“I’m buzzing with energy and excitement over it,” Pavel said. “The idea for that is just to be able to have more people that can go through and at least get some dose of what we talk about in the full class and … make more informed choices. And then if that’s valuable, come to the full boot camp.”

Veteran Anastasia Wilson teaches during a Warrior-Scholar Project boot camp at Princeton University in 2023. (Photo by Sameer khan for Warrior-Scholar Project)

Featured Photo (Top): Marine Corps veteran Ryan Pavel has served as CEO of Warrior-Scholars Project (WSP) since 2019. For his work with WSP, Pavel was awarded the Marine Corps University Foundation’s inaugural General Alfred M. Gray Jr. National Award for Service and Education in 2025. (Photo by Violetta dominek for Warrior-Scholar Project)


About the Author

Jenna Biter is a proud military spouse and writer with a master’s degree in national security. Her writing has appeared in Reserve + National Guard, Military Families, Coffee or Die Magazine, The National Interest and more.


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Desert Storm: The “Speed Bump” Battalion And the Snipers Who Led the Way

On Aug. 14, 1990, infantrymen from 3rd Battalion, 9th Marines, 7th Marine Expeditionary Brigade, debarked their aircraft after a long, transoceanic flight. The Saudi Arabian sun broiled each Marine as they heaved their packs onto their backs and plodded out onto the tarmac. Saudis around the flight line ushered them into barren metal warehouses, the Marines’ new home away from home. The structures adopted qualities more characteristic of an oven than a barracks as men packed inside. The more time passed, the more each Marine longed to set out into the open desert and do what they had trained for.

Their base at Al Jubayl lay undefended, barely 150 miles south of the Iraqi army staged in Kuwait. Less than two weeks earlier, Saddam Hussein had launched his forces across the Iraq-Kuwait border in a nighttime invasion, wrapping up the neighboring nation with stunning speed. He skillfully portrayed his army as an intimidating foe. The Iraqi forces numbered on paper as the fourth-largest army in the world. They appeared battle hardened following the Iran-Iraq War, which had lasted nearly the entire previous decade. The Iraqis proved ruthless through their willingness to utilize weapons such as poison gas. Without knowing the extent of Hussein’s intentions, the United States landed Marines in Saudi Arabia to deter further aggression and stop the Iraqi assault if it continued south.

For the initial Marines on the ground, the prospect of halting Iraq’s advance felt overly optimistic.

The Iraqis proved ruthless through their willingness to utilize weapons such as poison gas. Without knowing the extent of Hussein’s intentions, the United States landed Marines in Saudi Arabia to deter further aggression and stop the Iraqi assault if it continued south.

Iraqi soldiers surrender to Marines with 2nd LAR, 2ndMarDiv, in Kuwait. (Photo by Sgt J.L.  Roberts, USMC)

“We went in with just our individual equipment and were really nothing more than a speed bump,” recalled retired Sergeant Major Michael Barrett, the 17th Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps. During Desert Storm, Barrett served as the platoon sergeant of 3/9’s surveillance and target acquisition (STA) platoon. “We actually called ourselves ‘the speed bump.’ That was the term our whole battalion used.”

Maritime prepositioning forces arrived offshore with equipment as the days passed. Barrett’s sniper platoon commandeered gear and vehicles as more and more U.S. forces piled into the base. The humvees they acquired rolled off the cargo vessels bright green, standing in stark contrast to the drab browns and greys coloring their world. Lacking any other tools, the Marines mixed water with the talcum powder-like sand, creating a sludge to “paint” their vehicles brown. They staged with the battalion at Al Jubayl for more than five months. Meanwhile, American diplomats ramped up the pressure on Hussein, and senior military commanders drafted a plan to forcibly expel him from Kuwait, should the need arise.

The United Nations Security Council set Jan. 15, 1991, as the deadline for Iraq to voluntarily leave Kuwait. Hussein refused to cooperate as the date expired. Two days later, the United States opened Operation Desert Storm with a massive bombing campaign, stunning in both its scope and its swift destruction. Marine Captain Charles J. Magill, flying a U.S. Air Force F-15C Eagle in an exchange pilot program, scored an air-to-air kill on the same night the air war opened.

SgtMaj Michael P. Barrett retired in 2015 as the 17th Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps after 34 years of service. During Operation Desert Storm, Barrett served as the platoon sergeant for 3/9’s STA platoon. (USMC)

Bagging an Iraqi MiG-29, Magill remains the only Marine aviator with an aerial victory since the Vietnam War. The following morning, on Jan. 18, Iraqis shot down the first Marine aircraft of the war, striking an OV-10 Bronco from Marine Observation Squadron 2 with a surface-to-air missile. The two crewmembers survived the attack and were captured on the ground. They were the first of five Marine aviators shot down and detained as prisoners of war until the conflict ended.

While the air war raged, 3/9 waited. As the first arriving battalion in Saudi Arabia, these Marines were perhaps the most eager to get into the fight. They learned of aviators virtually erasing the entire Iraqi air force and wiping dozens of ground defense positions off the map. At the end of January, they heard of Hussein’s forces finally vaulting south across the Saudi border, the very contingency for which the battalion had landed months earlier. On Jan. 29, Iraqi forces seized the border town of Khafji, touting the advance as a propaganda victory. Three days later, though, his forces retreated back into Kuwait, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake. The battle to recapture the city cost coalition forces 43 killed, including 11 Marines. Tragically, several of those killed in action were victims of friendly fire. As February began, the scout snipers of 3/9’s STA platoon increased the tempo of patrols and observation posts north of Al Jubayl. The climactic event of the war, the final ground assault and liberation of Kuwait, now approached. Commanders scheduled the advance to begin on Feb. 24.

U.S. Marine and Army forces, along-side joint forces from multiple nations, divided across a massive front extending 300 miles inland from the Persian Gulf. While some units staged along the Saudi border with Iraq, those closest to the coast prepared to advance directly into Kuwait. Here, the Iraqi army constructed two defensive obstacle belts to impede the Americans’ progress, consisting of barbed wire, minefields, antitank ditches and more. Well before dawn on the 24th, the STA Marines deployed in advance of the rest of the battalion to identify breach points through the belts.

“Damaged Iraqi Tank” is a watercolor painting created by Marine artist, Capt Charles G. Grow.

“Our platoon was tasked with route recon for our entire battalion,” Barrett recalled. “We were 15 kilometers for-ward of the battalion, observing the battle area and identifying release points where our tanks and tracks would roll through the breach and deploy the ground forces. 3/9 had two battalions’ worth of 81-millimeter mortars. We had to find them a site as well where they could set up and fire into and beyond the breach. I don’t believe, in history, Marine snipers had ever been used in such a fluid environment mounted in vehicles. How do you employ snipers in a battlespace like that that was so fast, aggressive, and fluid? We kind of were creating those tactics as we went.”

Divided into two universal fire support vehicles, called “Wolf” and “Badger,” sniper teams roamed the battlefield alongside forward air controllers, forward observers and additional communications Marines while the remainder of the battalion advanced behind as part of Task Force Papa Bear. Engineers approached the breach site identified by STA on the first obstacle belt and cleared a path. Tanks equipped with mine-clearing plows followed, bulldozing a path wide enough for the battalion to safely filter through. By 9 a.m., the battalion passed the obstacle belt unopposed.

The enemy refused to cede the second defensive belt so easily. Iraqi artillery and mortars fell around the battalion as the Marines positioned into staging areas before the line of obstacles. Far ahead in the Badger vehicle, 23-year-old Corporal Bryan Zickefoose spotted an enemy forward observation post and mortar battery. Exposed and under fire, Zickefoose held his position with a laser designator, marking the targets for incoming airstrikes. Shrapnel from indirect fire explosions tore into the vehicle as the enemy walked rounds closer. Zickefoose held his ground until two jets soaring overhead wiped out the targets with precision bombs.

“We called in a ton of airstrikes and artillery missions that first day,” Zickefoose said. “At one point, we had an Iraqi tank shooting at us that I called in air support on, and we got a kill on that.”

As the day progressed and Marines penetrated deeper into Kuwait, surrendering Iraqi soldiers flooded the battlefield. They appeared at first in small groups. The snipers in their vehicles far ahead of the battalion instructed the Iraqis through interpreters to just keep walking. Eventually, they would meet someone equipped to handle them. In some places across the front, the surrendering soldiers arrived in groups so large it overwhelmed the rear units and hindered the Marine advance.

Despite the hordes of surrendering enemy, many chose to fight. At one point, while pressing toward the second breach, Badger and Wolf drove up on an extensive enemy trench line. Enemy mortars were still exploding in the vicinity and sporadic gunfire targeted the snipers. The entire battalion halted until the snipers could determine the threat posed by the enemy defenses. With time working against them,

When SgtMaj Bryan K. Zickefoose re­tired in 2020, he was the senior enlisted leader for U.S. Southern Command. He spent 36 years in uniform, and at the time of his retirement, was the longest serving enlisted Marine. During Oper­ation Desert Storm, Zickefoose was a 23-year-old sniper. (USMC)

Barrett, Zickefoose and Lance Corporal Michael Kilpatrick exited their vehicles and sprinted forward.

“The rest of our STA teams got out and deployed their weapons systems to provide overwatch for us while we jumped into the trench,” Barrett stated. “We kept coming up on these hardened positions within the trench that we didn’t know if they were occupied, so each time one of us would throw a grenade in there, then we’d enter once it went off. Myself, Zickefoose, and Kilpatrick took turns going first, leapfrogging for 300 meters down the trench. It was an exciting moment. There was abandoned equipment everywhere, papers, comm gear, they left their weapons just laying inside the trench line, but after about an hour’s worth of clearing, we didn’t find any enemy.”

An M60A1 tank with Task Force Papa Bear sits near a burning oil well on Feb. 24, 1991. Note that this photograph was taken during daylight hours in the afternoon. (Photo by: LtCol Charles H. Cureton, USMC)

Enemy fire increased further when the battalion finally assaulted through the second breach that afternoon. LCpl Kasey Krock, an engineer assigned to 3/9, heroically distinguished himself when the charge from his MK154 mine-clearance launcher malfunctioned. The rocket-propelled line charge extended fully, carrying the 1,800-pound string of C4 100 meters in front of his vehicle, but the explosives failed to detonate. With the entire battalion waiting behind him, Krock gathered his equipment and ran ahead to manually detonate the charge. When he returned, the MK154’s second shot failed even worse. Not only did the charge fail to detonate, but the rocket failed to extend the line, leaving portions of it dumped on the ground in a winding mess. Once again, Krock exited his vehicle under direct and indirect enemy fire. He calmly pressed forward into the obstacle belt’s live minefield, following the line charge to prime it for detonation. He returned, detonated the second line and successfully opened the breach for the assault force to surge through. For his courage and decisive actions, Krock would receive the Silver Star.

“We were watching all of this unfold as we were going through the breach site,” said Barrett. “Off to our right flank, I remember watching some amtracs receiving artillery or mortar fire. A couple of them were hit, and we took some wounded. I remember one of our tanks hitting a mine and blowing the track right off of it.”

Through the breach, Task Force Papa Bear approached the Al Burqan oil field. Iraqi soldiers set oil wells aflame as they retreated, leaving a hellish landscape in the Marines’ path. Enormous columns of fire burned uncontrollably. Thick, choking black smoke enveloped the area. It was only midafternoon, but the smoke so thoroughly blotted out the sun it appeared to be midnight. Some units encountered smoke so thick their visibility reduced to less than 100 meters. With the oil fields ahead obscuring an unknown enemy and the obstacle belts successfully left in their wake, the Marines halted and arranged defensive positions for the night.

“That night, it got so dark it was pitch black. It was like something right out of the Bible,” Zickefoose remembered. “At one point, I jumped off the hood of the vehicle and turned around and literally could not see the vehicle I jumped off. So, we dug in that night right where we were at.”

Unknown to the Marines, Iraqi commanders spent the night rallying forces for a counterattack. Dozens of tanks and armored personnel carriers crept slowly through the fire and smoke approaching Marine positions. In 3/9’s area, dawn over the desert illuminated a hazy world. Thick morning fog combined with the smoke, reducing visibility to less than 50 feet. Around 8 a.m., Task Force Papa Bear’s

Source: USMC History Division

leadership gathered at the regimental command post (CP) to lay out a plan for the day. The snipers assigned to the Badger and Wolf vehicles staged nearby, having transported the battalion commander to the meeting. Suddenly, through the fog, the unmistakable rumble of mechanized armor approached. The first tank materialized a stone’s throw away from the CP and halted. Before the Marines could react, the Iraqi brigade commander in charge of the mechanized force exited the tank and surrendered to the Marines conducting the staff meeting. The surrender message failed to extend any further than the commander’s own tank, however. Even as this ironic and startling exchange took place, additional Iraqi units appeared with guns blazing. Marines hit the deck and took cover as tank main gun fire, machine-gun tracers and even small arms rounds from the Marines’ own rifles tore through the CP.

“We were getting briefed up on the plan and preparations to take Kuwait International Airport and that’s when all hell started breaking loose,” said Barrett. “You could barely see anything, but you could hear that mech rolling up. Everything started during that briefing, and so all of the sudden, that plan just went right out the window.”

Zickefoose and Kilpatrick stood with their vehicle when two Iraqi armored personnel carriers (APCs) emerged. Soldiers streaming out were cut down quickly by Marine fire, which also ignited the enemy vehicles into a burning conflagration. Unable to see anything else and unwilling to wait for whatever else may be coming, the two snipers jumped in their vehicle and drove ahead into the fog. Kilpatrick inched forward into an area where visibility was around 50 yards. Two Iraqi tanks sat idling on the sand. Zickefoose yelled for Kilpatrick to back out before the tanks could react.

Back near the burning APCs, both Marines grabbed rocket launchers and moved on foot back into the fog. Zickefoose snuck around the flank of one tank and shouldered his weapon. He’d never before fired an AT4 rocket, but at less than 50 yards away he scored a direct hit, disabling the tank.

“After I fired, the second tank decided to shoot at me with his heavy machine gun on top of the tank,” Zickefoose said. “I started running back and Kilpatrick fired his LAW and took out the second tank. I don’t know if we just got mobility kills, but when we later drove up there, both those tanks were stuck in the sand.”

With the two tanks knocked out, Zickefoose and Kilpatrick withdrew under fire back to the CP. Additional Marines fought off the remainder of the imminent Iraqi threat. The task force’s tanks from 1st Tank Battalion rolled into the fray.

“Everybody immediately geared up and got to our vehicles ready to move forward into whatever we were going to do next, but there was really nothing we could do in this battle. It was an armor thing. Our M-60 tanks came up, and both sides just started lobbing rounds back and forth, hence the big tank battle. But two young guys from 3/9 STA just said, ‘Here we go,’ and started the whole thing,” SgtMaj Barrett said.

The rising sun steadily burned off the fog, increasing visibility. The snipers watched the show as their tanker brethren lay waste to the enemy on the field before them. Cobras from 3rd Marine Aircraft Wing swooped in overhead, adding to the destruction. In an epic fight lasting more than three hours, the Marines virtually annihilated two Iraqi brigades. According to the USMC History Division publication covering the battle, 1st Tank Battalion accounted for 50 Iraqi tanks disabled, 25 APCs destroyed and 300 prisoners captured—all with no Marine casualties.

The Iraqi counterattack that morning affected Marine and Army units across the entire front. Captain Eddie Ray of Company B, 1st Light Armored Infantry Battalion, 1st Marine Division, would receive a Navy Cross for his initiative and heroism maneuvering around the battlefield in his light armored vehicle, attacking the enemy and designating targets. Others, such as Lance Corporal Chris Sweeney serving as an antitank missile gunner with 1st Battalion, 8th Marines, would earn a Silver Star for singlehandedly eliminating six tanks and one APC from the turret of his vehicle with TOW missiles. In total, the Battle of Burqan, or the “Reveille Counterattack” as it is sometimes called, is today widely considered the largest tank battle in Marine Corps history. For their initiative and courage seeking out and destroying the enemy in the initial surprising moments of the counterattack, in combination with their actions identifying and destroying targets during the advance the day prior, Kilpatrick and Zickefoose both received the Silver Star.

One of two Iraqi tanks taken out on the morning of Feb. 25, 1991, by Cpl Bryan Zickefoose and LCpl Michael Kilpatrick. After the morning fog and smoke lifted, the Marines found both tanks disabled and stuck in the sand. For their heroic actions and initiative, both Zickefoose and Kilpatrick were awarded the Silver Star. (Photo courtesy of SgtMaj Bryan Zickefoose, USMC (Ret))

The assault continued for two more days. Having led the battalion’s advance through the obstacle belts and across the border, the STA platoon took a back seat for the remainder of the operation. The Marines remained on the cordon around Kuwait International Airport while LAVs secured the facility on the 26th. Following the airport’s capture, 3/9’s leadership presented the STA platoon with a more humanitarian mission.

“Once the airport was secure, we received direction from our battalion CO that we no longer needed our two wonderful Kuwaiti freedom fighters, our interpreters, so we loaded them up in our Wolf and Badger vehicles and drove them home,” remembered Barrett. “We drove them right to their home addresses there in Kuwait City. It was so neat. We got there and their families came outside and invited us in for tea and cake. It was really a wonderful moment because they had not seen their families in over six months and we got to witness that reunion.”

The battalion returned to the port in Saudi Arabia. As the first Marine battalion arriving in country nearly seven months earlier, 3/9 would be the first to return home. Driving south, the Marines witnessed scene after scene of the incredible destruction left in their wake during the advance. Hundreds upon hundreds of destroyed or abandoned Iraqi vehicles lined the roads. Groups of surrendering soldiers lingered, waiting to be processed. In total, during the four-day operation, I Marine Expeditionary Force estimated its forces accounted for 460 tanks destroyed, 600 tanks captured, 218 APCs destroyed, 390 APCs captured, 432 artillery pieces destroyed, 1,500 enemy soldiers killed and more than 22,000 captured.

The Marines of 3/9 STA moved on from the platoon following the successful conclusion of Operation Desert Storm. For Kilpatrick, the Silver Star he received held a special and unique personal meaning. When Kilpatrick was less than a year old, his father was killed in Vietnam. CPT Donald R. Kilpatrick served as a U.S. Army helicopter pilot with the 187th Assault Helicopter Company. On Sept. 2, 1969, Kilpatrick piloted his chopper on a combat mission when an enemy machine-gun round tore through the canopy and struck him in the head. The rest of the crew remained uninjured and kept the bird aloft, but Kilpatrick died en route to the hospital. Twenty-two years later, the summer after his son returned home from the war of his generation, the younger Kilpatrick visited the Vietnam Veterans Memorial in Washington, D.C. Kilpatrick left his medal at the base of the panel inscribed with his father’s name, stating his father was the one who truly deserved the medal. Kilpatrick remained in the Marine Corps for a total of 10 years, serving as a sniper and Force Reconnaissance Marine.

Zickefoose progressed in his career after the war. By that point, already six years in, the corporal was very much still at the beginning of what would become a long and historic career. Zickefoose enlisted as a rifleman in 1985 and, over the course of his career, held every infantry billet from 0311 to senior enlisted advisor, and performed duties in Marine Security Forces, as a drill instructor, as a scout sniper instructor and in recruiting. He retired in September 2020 after 36 years in the Corps. His final billet was serving as the command senior enlisted leader for U.S. Southern Command. At the time, Zickefoose was recognized as the longest currently serving enlisted Marine.

The “Highway of Death” photographed in March 1991. This was the road running west out of Kuwait City used by Iraqi troops and vehicles during their retreat. (Photo by BGen Granville Amos, USMC)

With 11 deployments under his belt, including combat in Somalia and Kosovo, and during Operations Desert Shield, Desert Storm, Iraqi Freedom and Enduring Freedom, Zickefoose always remembered his experiences as a young Marine in the Gulf War.

“My first platoon sergeants were all Vietnam vets,” he reflected today. “They had all gotten out by the time the Gulf War started, so most of our combat experience was gone. There were a lot of little things that we just didn’t know what to expect. By the time I went back to combat later in my career, all the things I’d been through in Kuwait and Somalia and Kosovo and the different places we went, all that combat experience helped me talk to the young Marines and help get them through whatever was going to happen.”

Barrett went on to an equally distinguished career, retiring in 2015 as the Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps after 34 years of service.

“I was the battalion sergeant major for 2/7 during two deployments to Iraq,” he said. “I would always tell the Marines to trust your training. When in doubt, when the combat is right in your face, trust your training. Through Iraq and all the times I went to Afghanistan, I would always tell young Marines the same message. Marines like Kilpatrick and Zickefoose, two young stud warriors, they were magnificent to have in that platoon, and what did they do then? They trusted their training. It was truly an honor to stalk across the battlefield with them, and to have served with such wonderful human beings.”

The Marines of 3/9’s surveillance and target acquisition platoon during Operation Desert Storm. Then-SSgt Michael Barrett holds the Kuwait flag, center-left, while Cpl Bryan Zickefoose stands beside him, center-right. LCpl Michael Kilpatrick kneels on top of the vehicle, to the left beneath the U.S. flag. (Photo Courtesy of SgtMaj Bryan Zickefoose, USMC (Ret))

Featured Photo (Top): The “Badger” reconnaissance and fire support vehicle of 3/9, manned through Operation Desert Storm’s ground assault by Cpl Bryan Zickefoose, center, and LCpl Michael Kilpatrick, center right.


About the Author

Kyle Watts is the staff writer for Leatherneck. He served on active duty in the Marine Corps as a communications officer from 2009-13. He is the 2019 winner of the Colonel Robert Debs Heinl Jr. Award for Marine Corps History. He lives in Richmond, Va., with his wife and three children. 


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Second Lieutenant John Slater froze in place and stopped breathing. More than 20 voices closed within 40 meters of his position. His force reconnaissance team had inserted 24 hours earlier into Base Area 112, west of An Hoa Com bat Base, Vietnam. North Vietnamese Army (NVA) soldiers combed the jungle, hunting the Marines from the moment they arrived. Now, with the enemy so close, the lieutenant’s request for air sup port was denied. The seven-man recon team would have to evade the NVA long enough to find an extraction site.

They escaped the enemy and survived another night. The next morning, Dec. 15, 1968, enemy soldiers again surrounded their position. Sporadic rifle fire came from multiple sides as the NVA attempted to locate and flush them out. Slater evaded the enemy once more and called for immediate emergency extraction.

These recon Marines are demonstrating the flying ladder, which in January 1969, proved to be the only means of escape for a team of recon Marines near An Hoa. (Courtesy of Dave Thompson)

CH-46 pilot Captain Laurence “Larry” Adams landed his transport helicopter at An Hoa for refueling as 2ndLt Slater’s call came into the First Force Reconnaissance Combat Operation Center (COC). Adams diverted from his original mission to go get Slater and his men. The team’s escape had led them farther up the side of the mountain under 60-foot jungle canopy and landing a helicopter was out of the question. They would have to be hoisted up into the hovering chopper using a jungle penetrator. The device looked similar to a three-pronged fishhook with its seats folded down, and it was designed for one man. In perilous circumstances, however, two men wrapped themselves around the hoist and each other to reduce the number of trips required to rescue an entire team.

Capt Adams dropped his helicopter over the area where the Marines held their ground. As the jungle penetrator lowered through the trees, enemy rounds shot skyward toward the bird. Sixty seconds passed before the hoist finally hit the jungle floor. Two Marines hooked on with snap links and began the journey up. The weight of two gear-laden passengers severely slowed the hoist, more than doubling the time of the trip. The Marines clung tightly as they watched tracer rounds smack the belly and sides of the helicopter that was supposed to be their haven. As they reached the helicopter, the crew pulled them inside; more than five minutes had passed.

The hoist began a second trip. Adams struggled to keep the chopper steady under fire. Marine UH-1N Huey gunships let loose at the enemy below. One friendly rocket exploded so close to Adams’ helicopter that shrapnel cut holes through the side along with the enemy fire. He could hear voices over the radio. “Two more on, but there’s still three on the ground!”

“Don’t worry,” he shouted into his microphone, “We’re not going anywhere; we’ll get you out!”

Nearly 15 minutes passed before the second group of Marines safely boarded the chopper and the jungle penetrator returned to the ground for a third trip. The CH-46 continued taking hits but miraculously stayed aloft. Two more Marines crowded onto the hoist. Lt Slater remained on the ground with the enemy closing in and the helicopter under continuous fire. Believing another five minutes alone on the ground meant certain death for his entire team if the aircraft went down, Slater grabbed the jungle penetrator as it lifted. He slid both arms under the legs of one of his Marines and held firm to the folded down seat. The Marine reached down and grabbed Slater’s belt. From his position under the hoist, it was impossible for Slater to hook up.

Adams lifted off as soon as the last of the team was on the hoist. Slater and the others scraped through the trees as they rose above the canopy. The crew chief tried to reel in the hoist, but discovered the weight of three Marines plus their gear was too much. He could not pull them up. Adams decided to land the helicopter to bring in the remaining Marines. He found a large sandbar 6 miles north and headed straight for it. The flight lasted only a few minutes, but tragically, that was longer than Slater’s strength could hold. As the helicopter approached the sandbar, Slater lost his grip on the jungle penetrator and plummeted 100 feet to his death. They landed, recovered his body and returned to An Hoa.

Back at the COC, First Lieutenant Andrew Finlayson reflected on the disaster. As the operations officer, he manned the other end of the radio with Slater the whole time. Almost two years earlier on his first Vietnam tour, Finlayson patrolled the same area his Marines now covered. He knew if they remained here for much longer, they needed a better way to get teams out.

Less than one week earlier, 1st Force Recon had moved to An Hoa. Slater’s team was one of the unit’s first patrols sent into the surrounding jungle, known as Base Area 112. The Marines faced innumerable difficulties here, gathering intelligence in support of Operation Taylor Common. Jungle-covered mountains dominated the area and few viable landing zones (LZ) existed. This was NVA country, flush with supply routes, fighting positions and professionally trained soldiers to man them. The NVA developed tactics specifically targeting recon patrols. They manned every feasible LZ to prevent inserts and extracts and patrolled on line to push teams out of hiding. Every aspect of the Marines’ new area was stacked against them.

A recon team’s intelligence value remained highest as long as they were undetected. “Once a team made contact with the enemy, they really couldn’t carry out their mission,” said Finlayson, now a retired colonel and author of two books on his tours in Vietnam. “Then it became a case of simple survival. They’re either running to avoid the enemy or fighting for their lives.” In these circumstances, a team’s best course of action was to break contact, evade the enemy, and call for extraction. Until Operation Taylor Common, jungle penetrators were used to great success despite their weaknesses. Many recon Marines rode the hoist and owed their lives to it. Base Area 112 and the enemy who inhabited it, however, were not as forgiving. The amount of time it took to extract a full team was too long.

Major Roger Simmons, commanding officer (CO) of 1st Force Recon, tasked Lt Finlayson with finding an alternative. To help, he sent Finlayson to the Army’s elite Studies and Observations Group (SOG). Their experience inserting and extracting teams deep behind enemy lines inspired numerous devices for the task. Finlayson borrowed two concepts: the Stabilized Body (STABO) harness which seemed simple enough to adapt and produce and a giant swinging ladder.

A CH-46E transport helicopter, the main aircraft for recon inserts and extracts, parked at An Hoa. A UH-1 Huey gunship is in the background. (Photo courtesy of Dave Thompson)

The ladder, made of aluminum rungs and wire, was designed to roll up on the floor of a helicopter and kick off the tail when needed, unraveling to the ground. The Marines combined multiple sections of the original device, making it 8 feet wide and 80 feet long. An entire team could snap onto the ladder at once, and with no way to reel it in, no additional time was spent hovering. Marines extracted with this ladder knew they were in for a wild ride.

The device did not come without problems. The most serious risk came from the Marine CH-46 helicopters using the ladder. When pilots tested the device, they found it extremely difficult to lift off with a full recon team hanging below. The monumental task of steadying the chopper required perfect coordination between the pilot and crew. Air wing commanders did not approve the ladder for use in combat. Despite the risks, 1st Force Recon unanimously accepted the ladder as a great improvement over the jungle penetrator and began training with the device right away. In honor of their CO, the Marines rebranded the ladder as the Simmons Rig.

1st Force Recon patrolled through the New Year into January 1969. With hovering inserts and extracts on the rise, Maj Simmons decided more training was necessary to keep his Marines’ skills fresh. He gave the job of Insert/Extract Noncommissioned Officer (NCO) to one of his most experienced patrol leaders, Sergeant Robert “Bob” Buda. In his new role, Buda mastered the rigging and utilization of all insert/extract methods and provided the company with training. Few in the country were better suited for the role.

Buda arrived in Vietnam in November 1967. After 13 months, 45 patrols, six combat dives and two Purple Hearts, the 20-year-old platoon sergeant was an invaluable resource. It seemed like anything you could imagine behind enemy lines was something he had already experienced and survived, earning two Bronze Stars with combat “V” in the process. Buda extended to remain in country as the end of his tour approached. “My mindset was such that the only family I had was the guys at 1st Force Recon,” remembered Buda. “My family just became the guys at the unit and I had no intention of going home. I was going to stay there forever, I thought.”

His new position seemed perfect. It allowed him to remain with 1st Force Recon while minimizing the risk of a third Purple Heart—an automatic ticket out of Vietnam. Buda shrugged off numerous wounds in the past to avoid the “award” and was determined not to let another send him home.

Also nearing the end of his tour was 21-year-old Sergeant David Thompson. Thompson arrived in January 1968 and progressed to his role as a team leader after six months. Twenty-eight patrols and four combat dives lay under his belt by the time he reached An Hoa. He knew the pros and cons of a jungle penetrator from firsthand experience. On one occasion, Thompson was left behind. His nine-man patrol ran into trouble and called for emergency extraction. After three trips with the hoist, six Marines were in the chopper. On the fourth trip, Thompson put just one Marine on the hoist. In recon, the patrol leader was always the last on the ground. It was also true that the patrol leader’s most powerful weapon was a radio. Keeping himself and his radio operator on the ground, Thompson sent the Marine up by himself and waited for a fifth trip. The helicopter crew assumed that was the last of the patrol and took off. Thompson yelled into his radio at the pilot, who turned the helicopter around. The last two snapped onto the hoist and floated away through enemy fire.

Thompson trained on the Simmons Rig and took part in a demonstration of the device. “I called it the flying ladder,” remembered Thompson. “In truth, it was the lifesaver from the sky.” Given that it was not approved for use in combat, Thompson did not plan on the ladder getting him and his team out of a tight spot.

On Jan. 4, Thompson received a patrol warning order. His team, called Forefather, would insert 20 miles west of An Hoa to search for a suspected enemy supply station. Given the limited amount of time left on his tour, Thompson knew this would be his last patrol.

He had a feeling unlike anything he experienced before in Vietnam—a prem-oni tion of ill will. He had heard stories recently of other Marines with the feeling. Someone would say before going out that this mission would be “the one” and sure enough, they were killed or grievously wounded. Maybe Thompson’s premonition happened because this was his last patrol. Maybe it was the reputation of Base Area 112. Whatever the cause, the feeling left Thompson uneasy.

Forefather took off from An Hoa shortly after noon on Jan. 11. The helicopter flew them within a mile of their objective. Hovering 60 feet above a stream, the Marines rapelled to the ground. They rapidly moved into an ambush position along a nearby trail and waited. The noise of insertion always drew attention and they needed to determine how much.

Less than 20 minutes passed before the Marines saw three NVA soldiers moving north along the trail toward the suspected supply station. Two more followed shortly after. Another 20 minutes passed, and a group of six soldiers came down the trail. The Marines held their fire as they waited for the enemy to pass. One of the soldiers slowed and stopped several meters beyond the Marines’ position. He looked frozen on the trail, obviously eyeing something. The deafening silence of the jungle rang in Thompson’s ears as he put his M16’s front sight post on the soldier’s back and slid his index finger across the trigger. Suddenly the soldier turned, lifted his AK-47 and sprayed bullets into the brush.

(Sourced from Kyle Watts)

Less than one hour into the patrol, Forefather had already made contact.

Thompson squeezed the trigger and dropped the NVA soldier. The rest of the Marines opened up, killing two more. The remaining three fled down the trail. Thompson grabbed his radio handset. “Night Scholar, this is Forefather Six. We are in contact. Do you copy?” No response came from the COC. He tried again. No comms. They needed to contact An Hoa and to do that they needed higher ground. The team melted into the forest away from the trail. They moved 200 meters farther up the hill behind them. From their new position, Thompson established degraded comms with Lt Finlayson.

It was now after 3 p.m. and the sun dipped near the top of the mountains. The Marines had not seen or heard anything since their initial firefight on the trail. Thompson decided to remain in the current position for the night and the Marines spread out in a defensive perimeter. As darkness fell, those not on watch tried to doze off, but no one slept. “Forefather Six, Forefather Six, what’s your status?” The watch officer at the COC checked in to make sure the team had not been wiped out. Thompson clicked once on his handset’s talk button. This silently signaled back that all was okay. No one talked. No one moved. Everyone prayed for daylight.

Night finally turned to daylight, and the Marines prepared to move out. As they ate breakfast, checked their weapons, and reapplied paint to camouflage their faces, Thompson was again stopped by a feeling. Normal procedure would be to move out at dawn, but this morning, something was off. The jungle felt too quiet. Sometime during the night, the team had again lost comms with the COC. “That was the first time ever, with any team, I didn’t move out right away,” remembered Thompson. “Something wasn’t right, we just knew it, so we stayed there.”

The team returned to their perimeter. Thompson hoped they would soon see a Cessna Bird Dog overhead. These tiny, single-engine aircraft were used by forward air controllers, but could function as a radio relay and help him re-establish comms with the COC. Forefather waited in their position for several hours. Finally, around 11 a.m., a Bird Dog came into view. Thompson reached the airplane on his radio, which relayed his position. Finlayson told Thompson to resume his mission and move out.

The team picked up and moved toward their original objective. After an hour trekking through thick undergrowth, they emerged into a clearing under the jungle canopy. The point man halted the patrol and crouched down. Walking at an angle to their front, at least 20 NVA soldiers moved in unison, spaced apart on line. They traveled fast and light with AK-47s, but carried no packs or even canteens, conducting an anti-recon sweep to flush out Forefather. Both sides realized the others’ presence at nearly the same instant. NVA soldiers nearest the Marines opened up and the Marines returned fire, killing one. They poured fire at the enemy long enough to make the NVA scatter, then the Marines ran. Going toe-to-toe in the jungle with a force more than twice their size was not a good idea. Thompson and the others broke contact and headed up the hill to higher ground.

The team reached the crest of a knoll around 200 meters from where they made contact. They looked out in frustration as they came to an abrupt halt. A massive bomb crater—big enough to hold a house—cut off their escape. Thompson knew entering the crater with the enemy close behind would make them like fish in a bowl for the NVA. They were stuck, with the enemy closing in from three directions, and the crater blocking the fourth.

Sgt Dave Thompson is pictured with recon team “Stone Pit,” in Da Nang, Vietnam, 1968. Thompson is kneeling in the middle right of the front row. (Courtesy of Dave Thompson)

Thompson arranged his defense with the team and raised the COC on his radio. “Night Scholar, this is Forefather Six. We are in contact, request emergency extraction.” Upon learning the situation, Lt Finlayson forwarded the request for extraction up the chain of command. He immediately called for support from UH-1N Huey gunships and fixed-wing jets.

Thompson and his men heard the enemy all around. The sounds crept closer and closer until suddenly, an enemy soldier popped his head out from the brush 5 feet away. The closest Marine blasted him in the face and continued firing. The ensuing firefight resulted in three more enemy killed before they retreated. The Marines loaded fresh magazines and waited for the next contact. They had been in their position for more than an hour already. The sound of aircraft overhead finally sang in Thompson’s ears. He made contact with the Bird Dog, who relayed the team’s position and coordinated the operation. Jets screamed in, pummeling the jungle floor with their bombs. UH-1N Huey gunships followed with rockets and machine guns.

Despite the air support, Forefather continued fighting off the enemy on their own on the ground. Magazine after magazine fed through their M16s. Thompson, focusing on the radio, handed out his own ammunition as other Marines ran dry. Four more hours passed, and the sun began to set. Thompson knew if they did not get out, this night would not go as well as the last.

Approval for extract finally arrived. Finlayson’s voice came over the radio. “Forefather Six, this is Night Scholar Three, emergency extract is in route. Need you to move north toward alternate LZ, over.” Thompson looked north behind him at the bomb crater. “Negative Night Scholar, moving north not possible,” he replied. He tried to make their perilous situation clear, but it didn’t seem to sink in. “Roger Forefather Six, then need you to head west and cut back ASAP,” came the reply. Thompson’s frustration boiled over. “Night Scholar, I can’t go north. I can’t go south. I can’t go east. I can’t go west. I can’t move without losing the team! Either try to get someone in here to get us out, or send body bags in the morning!”

Back at An Hoa, Sgt Buda was conduct-ing a rapelling class. He stood atop the rappel tower when he saw a Marine sprint-ing toward them. “Sgt Buda!” the Marine yelled up, “Maj Simmons needs to see you, now. There’s a problem and they need your help!” Buda rapelled down and ran to the COC. Maj Simmons brought him up to speed on Forefather’s situation. He told Buda a CH-46 was going to get them, and he wanted Buda to ride along. His knowledge of the terrain could help the pilot get over the team faster, and his experience with the jungle penetrator would hopefully speed up that process as well. The helicopter stopped at An Hoa, picked up Buda, and headed toward Forefather.

Enemy soldiers had massed around the team as the afternoon hours passed. They moved farther up the hill above the Marines and waited for the helicopters they knew would come. They reached an elevation that a rescue chopper could reach and hover over the Marines. From this position, the NVA could shoot directly, or even down, at any aircraft going after the team.

Buda guided the pilot over the area where Forefather held its ground. At 2,000 feet, the CH-46 circled as Huey gunships swooped down and unloaded their awe-inspiring display of firepower. Buda looked on, knowing precisely how the gunships meant life or death for the team. Thompson heard bullets smacking trees and leaves like a heavy rain. The gunships closed in, and the sound turned to dull thuds as the rounds impacted the ground. Marines saw miniature explosions in the dirt, one after another in rapid succession, moving straight for them. The helicopters ceased firing with seconds to spare, stopping the stream of bullets less than 20 meters in front of Forefather’s position. A UH-1N Huey pulled up and roared over Thompson’s head. The next chopper repeated the gun run, and completed another after that. Nearly an hour passed before the CH-46 dropped in to attempt the hoist.

The helicopter came under fire before it even established a hover. The pilot held steady as Buda dropped the jungle penetrator through the floor. Lying on his stomach, watching the hoist descend, Buda felt a warm rain begin pouring through his hair and down his neck. He looked up to see hydraulic fluid spraying from a destroyed line. He watched streams of daylight appear through new bullet holes in the wall and debris flew

The swinging ladder was made of aluminum rungs and wire and was designed to roll up on the floor of a helicopter and kick off the tail when needed, unraveling to the ground. (Photo courtesy of Dave Thompson)

off as the rounds impacted the far side. In the cockpit, he witnessed every light on the control panel light up like a Christmas tree. “It’s coming apart,” he thought to himself. Over the intercom, the pilot ordered the crew chief to blow the line and drop the hoist. They had to get out of the zone. Thompson watched the chopper struggle to remain airborne. He saw the jungle penetrator fall away to the ground as the helicopter groaned and lifted higher. He knew they would have to hold on for a while longer.

The helicopter limped through the sky, miraculously making it 20 minutes back to An Hoa, where the pilot made a hard landing. As the chopper hit the ground, one of the rear rotor blades flew off. Buda jumped off, drenched in sweat and hydraulic fluid, but otherwise unscathed. He wondered what would happen now.

Lt Finlayson discussed the situation with Maj Simmons. They were running out of options for Forefather. Another try with the jungle penetrator would only produce the same results, or worse. “Sir, the ladder. We’ve got to give it a shot,” said Finlayson. Simmons agreed. It was their only other viable option. Finlayson sought out Buda as he watched others counting holes in the downed chopper. “Buda, get the Simmons Rig together. We’re trying it this time,” he said. Buda departed to prepare the rig, and Finlayson radioed for another chopper.

Capt Adams had just returned to his home airfield at Da Nang. It was around 4:30 p.m. He had logged more than eight hours flying time by that point, running resupply missions all day. He entered the squadron headquarters when the call came down from An Hoa for another recon extraction. Despite his exhaustion from the day, Adams volunteered to go. The 25-year-old pilot participated in many recon inserts or extracts. For his role extracting Lt Slater and his team the previous December, Adams was awarded the Silver Star. His fellow pilots nicknamed him “Blades” in honor of the exceptional number of rotor blades he damaged tucking his chopper into tight LZs between trees. Adams possessed experience and knowledge of the jungle penetrator, but had never seen or even heard of the ladder.

Sgt Buda moved the Simmons Rig into the LZ at An Hoa as Adams landed and started refueling. “What’s this?” Adams asked. “It’s a ladder, sir,” replied Buda. “We’ve been trying to get these guys out all day, but nothing’s working.” He explained how the ladder worked, and that he would come along to help. Adams told him to put it on the chopper and they would give it a try. Buda set up the rig and positioned the ladder on the tail. Adams lifted off with his crew and Buda around 5:30 p.m. The sun sank low behind the dark clouds of an approaching storm.

Adams approached the area and he circled at 1,500 feet. Gunships again strafed the jungle surrounding Forefather and the remaining jets dropped the last of their ordnance. As the other aircraft pulled out, Adams dropped his bird 80 feet above the team. The enemy on the hillside opened up on the hovering helicopter. Buda unhooked the ladder and kicked it over the tail. Adams’ crew chief, Corporal James Tyler, dropped prone on the tail ramp looking down over the unraveling ladder. Through his headset, he expertly directed Adams until the bottom of the ladder touched the ground close to the Marines. He told the pilot to stop, but the chopper kept moving. Tyler yelled louder into his headset, but the ladder continued in the wrong direction. He turned and realized a bullet had severed his communication line. Tyler stood and ran through the helicopter to the cockpit. He shouted commands directly into Adams’ ear over the din of the engines and gunfire. Tyler returned to the tail ramp through a hail of bullets to watch the ladder. Once corrected, he gave a thumbs-up to the copilot, who communicated to Adams to hold the chopper steady.

For the first time in six hours, the recon team left its defensive position and sprinted toward the ladder. Thompson grabbed ahold with his left hand and used his right to assist the others. Two Marines climbed 12 feet up the ladder making room for the rest to follow. Thompson noticed one of his Marines behind the rest of the patrol, slowly making his way toward the ladder. “Hey, what the hell are you doing? Let’s go!” Thompson shouted. “I can’t find my snap link!” the Marine replied. This vital piece of equipment attached the Marines to any extraction device, ensuring they would not fall. Thompson yelled at the Marine to find it and hurry up as he helped two more Marines scale the ladder. The fifth Marine began his ascent. Thompson looked back again and saw the lagging Marine now going through his pack in search of the snap link.

“Get up here now!” he yelled again, “We have to go, LET’S MOVE!!”

Overhead, Adams fought the helicopter to keep it steady. The added weight of the Marines underneath proved challenging, and enemy rounds chipped away all over the helicopter. Gunfire mixed with the whine of the helicopter in a deafening roar. In the background through his headset, he heard his crew shouting. They were only overhead for a few minutes, but it quickly turned into a very bad situation. From the tail ramp, Tyler signaled to the copilot that five Marines were on the ladder. “Five on board, we’ve got five on,” Adams heard someone say. “Roger, five on. Let’s go,” he replied. No one told him how many Marines were on the ground.

Thompson felt the ladder pulling upwards out of his hand. His knuckles went white, willing the helicopter to stay. He looked at his radioman and the other Marine still on the ground. He knew he could not leave them. Thompson let go and hustled the others away as the ladder ascended. Run ning down the hill, he grabbed the radio and yelled to anyone listening. “We’re still down here! Three still on the ground!” His primary concern was that a gunship or jet might drop something on top of them, thinking the whole team was off the ground. The Bird Dog overhead responded he knew the Marines remained.

The remaining three ran until the heavy thud of their footsteps became louder than the fading helicopters and formed a tight triangle in the thickest brush they could find. In the sudden silence, Thompson realized his rapid breathing was the loudest thing in the jungle. The enemy obviously believed the entire patrol had been extracted. The Marines remained frozen and waited, hoping someone would find them before the NVA did.

Adams gained altitude with the five recon Marines hanging beneath the heli copter. As they rose to safety, the Bird Dog pilot’s voice came through relaying the news that three Marines were still on the ground. A sinking feeling grew in the pit of Adams’ stomach as he thought through the situation. He looked down at his controls. The stick felt good in his hands, and the helicopter readily responded to his commands despite the damage. He knew as long as the chopper could function, he could not leave the Marines behind. He made up his mind they would go back.

They located a forward artillery base on a secure hilltop less than 6 miles from the extraction site. Rather than making the 20-minute flight back to An Hoa, Adams elected to drop the recon Marines there. He arrived over the hilltop and lowered the helicopter carefully. Tyler directed from the tail and, without landing, gently let the five Marines down. Once they unhooked, Tyler gave the thumbs up and Adams turned back with the ladder fully extended beneath the bird.

The sun was gone and rain clouds further obscured any remaining light. Adams knew this was his last chance to get the Marines out before it was completely dark. The jets had expended all their ordnance and were gone. The gunships had also ran their guns and rockets dry. Adams would have to make the final rescue attempt on his own.

He dropped the chopper below 1,500 feet as he approached the zone. Tracer rounds arched skyward through the twilight as he descended. Before he could get into position over the Marines, the helicopter was already taking more hits from intense enemy fire. Adams yanked the chopper back into the air out of small arms range. He circled around and tried coming in from a different direction, yielding the same result. Adams knew that dropping down on top of the zone made him too much of a target and left him exposed for too long. He needed a different approach—a small stream ran up the valley at the base of the mountain.

A recon team demonstrates mounting the ladder beneath a hovering helicopter. (Courtesy of Dave Thompson)

Adams circled back for a third approach, this time continuing farther down the valley. He dropped the helicopter low and gunned the engines. The ladder whipped in the wind, standing out behind the chopper as it accelerated towards the Marines. When he neared the zone, Adams popped up 100 feet above the ground and the ladder dropped back vertical. As the enemy fire resumed, he swung the tail end around into the fire. The rear armor plating and smaller target profile facing the enemy gave the helicopter its best hope.

Thompson watched the chopper thunder overhead. The helicopter stopped in exact-ly the same spot it had been 20 minutes earlier. The ladder touched the ground and began moving in the Marines’ direction. As they moved back up the hill, Thompson noticed a tall bombed-out tree stump directly in the path of the ladder. His heart sank as images flashed in his vision of the ladder getting stuck and the struggling chopper coming down. The ladder eased against the stump, then up and over the top. As it dropped mercifully down the other side, Thompson and the others came sprinting.

Enemy fire raked the helicopter as Adams fought to keep it steady. Buda manned a door gun, blasting away at the enemy below. As he returned fire, he felt a punch in his left thigh. He looked down and saw a growing circle of blood staining his utilities. Adrenalin coursing through him shielded him from pain as he kept firing. Tyler positioned himself back on the tail ramp to direct Adams over the remaining Marines. He stood motioning to the copilot when a bullet entered his right leg below the buttocks. The round dropped him back to the deck, but he continued his commands to perfectly position the helicopter.

The Marines finally reached the bottom of the ladder. Enemy surrounded the area, but all fire focused on the chopper overhead. The radioman started climbing. Thompson looked back at the last Marine. “I never found my snap link!” the Marine shouted. “Then you’d better hold on!!” Thompson replied. The Marine stuck his arms and legs through the ladder, clinging with all four appendages. Thompson snapped on underneath of him. The last member of Forefather was finally off the ground.

Adams heard through the chaos that everyone made it onto the ladder. For a final time, he lifted above the jungle. Below the chopper, Thompson closed his eyes as rain began pelting his face. A final feeling overpowered his senses. They made it.

Adams lowered the ladder to the ground back at An Hoa. Thompson unhooked and immediately searched for the rest of his team. Lt Finlayson grabbed him and told him about the forward artillery base where Adams dropped the other five members of Forefather. The three Marines were whisked away for debriefing. By the time Adams landed, Thompson and the others were gone. He would never meet the eight Marines they rescued that day.

As others slapped his back, shook his hands, and offered him steaks, Adams surveyed his damaged helicopter. More than 100 holes

A Marine CH-46 helicopter piloted by Maj Bruce L. Shapiro, HMM-263, lifts a 1stMarDiv reconnaissance team to a secure zone southwest of An Hoa Combat Base. (Photo by CWO-2 H.L. Huntley, USMC)

were later counted. “I think it just wasn’t my time,” Adams reflected recently. “I think it was just time to rescue those guys, and maybe it wasn’t their time either.” A Huey picked up Adams and his crew and returned them back to Da Nang.

After two helicopters and three rescue attempts, Sgt Buda finally made it back to An Hoa, where he awaited medical treat ment. He lay outside looking on as others gawked at the beaten and destroyed helicopters that had been his rides over the zone. “What happened to you?” the doctor asked when Buda’s turn came. “Well Doc, I tripped over an ammo can. I might need a stitch,” Buda replied. The doctor removed the pant leg and began probing around in the wound. A few sec­onds later, the forceps emerged holding a bloody AK­47 bullet. “An ammo can, huh, Sarge?” said the doctor, dropping the round into a pan. “I’ve heard that be fore. You see this tag? This guarantees you’re going to the hospital for follow up. There’s no way we’re going to ignore this.” The following day, Buda was evacuated to a hospital in Japan. There he received his third Purple Heart. Once recovered, he flew to Okinawa, then to Kaneohe Bay, Hawaii. He would not return to Vietnam.

This first use of the Simmons Rig in combat proved a turning point for recon emergency extractions. The success dem­onstrated the ladder’s capability as combat­worthy tool. It also stood out as a stunning example of the heroics required for missions of this type. Sgt Buda and Cpl Tyler each received a Purple Heart for the wounds they sustained in the helicopter. Tyler also received a Silver Star for his actions directing Adams over the team. Sgt Thompson was also awarded the Silver Star for leading the team on the ground and for his decision to remain behind. For his heroic flying, warrior spirit, and refusal to leave any Marines on the ground, Capt Adams was awarded the Navy Cross.

First Force Recon utilized the Simmons Rig more frequently as 1969 progressed, replacing the jungle penetrator on nu­merous occasions. It was a great tool, but its flaws haunted the unit. Not long after the successful extraction of Forefather, another patrol met disaster. Being extracted from the banks of a stream, six recon Marines snapped onto the ladder. The pilot took off, but with the weight of the team under the chopper, he struggled to gain altitude. The helicopter dragged the ladder and Marines into the stream. After more than a minute under the water, drag­ging across the rocky bottom, two of the Marines were knocked off and drowned.

Insertion and extraction techniques continued progressing, and the STABO harness eclipsed the Simmons Rig as the preferred method. This was further improved into the Special Patrol Insertion and Extraction (SPIE) rig, which is still used today.

Following the presentation of his Silver Star, Sgt Dave Thompson was honored by his home state during an Independence Day parade through Madison, Wis. (Courtesy of Dave Thompson)

Larry Adams, Bob Buda, and Dave Thompson all left Vietnam and the Marine Corps shortly after the mission. Adams returned to the states as a flight instructor in North Carolina. He was surprised and disappointed by the nation’s indifference and politically motivated attacks on servicemembers. He discovered that while he was gone, two college friends attempted to take out a life insurance policy on him, figuring they could cash in when he didn’t return. Adams flew more than 1,000 missions in 600 flight hours in Vietnam, earning 50 Air Medals and two Distinguished Flying Crosses in addition to his Silver Star and Navy Cross. He married his sweetheart and settled in Washington, where he worked in the radio industry and became a successful entrepreneur.

After his recovery at Kaneohe Bay, Buda was presented with orders to be an instructor at Amphibious Reconnaissance Course in Coronado, Calif. Rather than accepting this dream job for any recon Marine, he opted to get out. Back now from Vietnam, Buda witnessed a side of the Marine Corps that disturbed him deeply. Race riots broke out on Marine bases across the nation, with one of the worst happening in Kaneohe Bay. “It was absolutely terrible,” remembered Buda. “It was a terrible time to be in the Marine Corps. I thought we were going to hell in a handbasket, and I didn’t want to be part of it.” Buda left the Marine Corps and joined the Honolulu Police Department and began life outside the military. He moved to the mainland where he continued as a police officer and detective in California for the rest of his career. He is now retired and living in Illinois.

Thompson returned home to orders as a drill instructor (DI) in San Diego. With only six months left on his contract, the Corps decided not to train him as a DI. Since they couldn’t send him back to Vietnam, they let him out early. Three and a half years after enlisting, Thompson returned to his home state of Wisconsin as a civilian. Two months after leaving the Marines, he found out he had been awarded the Silver Star in addition to a Navy Commendation with combat “V.” He donned his dress uniform for one final time as the governor of Wisconsin pinned the medal on his chest, followed by an Independence Day parade where he was honored as one of the main features. Thompson worked in manufacturing for many years, and finished off his career with the United States Department of Agriculture. He is now retired and living in his hometown.

Often, veterans like Adams, Buda, and Thompson discuss their experiences of 49 years ago with reverence and reluctance. The selfless examples of courage, humility, and dedication that many veterans have set throughout their lives serve as a continuation of their service to their communities and our country.

“At the end of the day, you’re called, and you go,” reflected Adams. “You don’t think about the political implications. You just go and do your job. There’s no great glory to that, there’s just a job that needs to be done. You find out what you need to do, and go ahead and do it. And by the grace of God, you’ll come out of it OK.”

Author’s note: To Dave Thompson, Bob Buda, and Larry Adams, thank you for reliving your incredible stories with me and allowing me to tell them. I hope these words can justly honor your service to each other and our beloved Corps. To all the Marines of 1st Force Recon and HMM-165 involved that day, and so many others, Semper Fidelis.

This Article was originally published in the April 2018 Leatherneck Magazine.


About the Author

Kyle Watts is the staff writer for Leatherneck. He served on active duty in the Marine Corps as a communications officer from 2009-13.  He lives in Richmond, Va., with his wife and three children. In 2019, the Marine Corps Heritage Foundation awarded him the Colonel Robert Debs Heinl Jr. Award for Marine Corps History for this story.

 A Proven Trac Record: AAV Retired After 50 Years of Service

When we saw the tanks floating across the river, we knew we could not win against the Americans.

Of course, the Iraqi soldier who uttered these words wasn’t talking about tanks; he was talking about the Marine Corps’ assault amphibious vehicle (AAV) carrying Marines across the Diyala River into Baghdad in 2003. The venerable AAV carried Marines from the Kuwaiti border, through hundreds of miles of desert, on roads and in sand, and finally, across the river.

The Marine Corps has finally retired the AAV7A1 after 50 years of service, where it saw action across the globe—from small Caribbean islands to tsunami relief in Indonesia and even humanitarian missions in North Carolina, Mississippi and Louisiana in the wake of terrible hurricanes. The AAV was a versatile vehicle capable of using caterpillar treads over roads and marginal terrain and impellers to propel itself through water. It came into service in 1972 as a direct descendant of the Roebling Alligator and the landing vehicles, tracked, designed to carry Marines and soldiers from ship to shore during World War II.

During the 1930s, the Marines trained and prepared for a war in the far-flung islands of the Pacific Ocean. The big question on everyone’s mind was, how could troops and materiel be moved from ship to shore? A question as old as warships themselves. In 1937, Admiral Edward C. Kalbfus, Commander, Battleships, Battle Force, United States Fleet, saw a Life magazine article that featured a unique vehicle. Engineer Donald Roebling had invented a vehicle that used caterpillar treads. It could float and propel itself in water or on land. After witnessing a devastating hurricane in Florida, he had the idea to build a vehicle that could conduct rescues in the marginal terrain of the Everglades.

The admiral told Marine Major General Louis McCarty Little, Commanding General of the Fleet Marine Force, about it, and Little in turn told the equipment board. The equipment board contacted Roebling, who made prototypes based on the Marines’ requirements—and the Marines loved them. However, after testing the vehicle, initially made of aluminum, they asked for changes, preferring it to be constructed of steel for rugged use in the south Pacific. The first production vehicles, known as landing vehicles, tracked, Mk1 (LVT-1), rolled off the line in 1941, and ever since, the Marines have had amtracs, a portmanteau of “amphibian tractor.”

As with most combat-tested equipment, the design and use of the vehicle evolved quickly. Initially, the LVTs did not have a ramp or carry offensive weapons. They were devised as logistics vehicles. Flat-bottomed boats with bow ramps, like the landing craft, vehicle and personnel (LVCP), or landing craft, medium, delivered Marines and equipment to shore.

Marines assigned to 4th Assault Amphibian Battalion, 4thMarDiv, Marine Forces Reserve, conduct a platoon movement at the Marine Corps Air Ground Combat Center Twentynine Palms, Calif., as part of Integrated Training Exercise 4-23, June 10, 2023. (Photo by Capt Mark Andries, USMC)

These boats were speedy and carried tons of cargo, but their limitations became apparent as the 2nd Marine Division prepared to land on the Tarawa Atoll. The V Amphibious Corps Commanding General, Major General Holland “Howlin’ Mad” Smith, seeing that the reefs around the atoll would keep the LVCPs from getting close to shore, refused to complete the assault unless he had every available LVT in the Pacific to ferry troops ashore.

When the Marines made the assault, many of the landing boats got stuck hundreds of yards offshore and were forced to wade to the beach under withering machine-gun fire. The LVTs were able to make it all the way to the island’s seawall if they survived the Japanese defensive fire. This was at great cost to the LVTs though. By the end of the day, most of the vehicles were out of gas or disabled due to maintenance breakdowns or enemy fire. 

Tarawa was a proving ground. There were 125 LVTs—75 LVT-1s from the Guadalcanal campaign and 50 brand new LVT-2s. They performed admirably, though for a short period of time and at great danger. Due to the lack of tank landing ships (LSTs), each LVT at Tarawa had to be craned into the water and loaded with Marines while it bobbed like a cork. Most of the LVTs that reached shore were shot so full of holes that they could not return to the transport ships to take more Marines to shore. Many sank as soon as they tried to reverse off of the reef back into the water. But the LVTs and their crews proved their worth in combat to take combat Marines to shore.

Some limitations remained, however. 

As a logistics vehicle, and as a vehicle whose survival required that it be light enough to float in heavy surf, it lacked heavy armor or offensive weapons. It also lacked a ramp. Marines were forced to load the tub-like cargo area in the rear of the vehicle from the top. On shore it was much harder to unload. Under fire, it was quite deadly. Marines who rode the LVTs to shore laden with heavy combat equipment had to jump several feet down from the top of the vehicle to dismount. Many broke or sprained their ankles and knees in the process. 

The Marines went to work developing an armored version and a version with a ramp in the rear. The armored versions boasted machine guns, and some carried a turret with a 37 mm tank gun while others carried a 75 mm howitzer.

The Marines went all-in on the amtrac. Just months after the Battle of Tarawa, during the invasion of Saipan, they loaded more than 50 LSTs with  Marines and put the LVTs in the well deck. Each LST could launch 15 combat-loaded LVTs in minutes, saving time and making the dangerous process of having Marines climb down a cargo net into a tiny, bobbing amphibious vehicle unnecessary. More than 700 LVTs participated in the operation. Saipan also saw the combat debut of the LVT-4, the first amtrac with a rear ramp; the LVT(A)-1, the amtank which boasted a 37 mm cannon on a turret; and the LVT(A)-4, which carried a 75 mm turret-mounted howitzer. 

As the war progressed, the cargo capacity and horsepower increased. The early models landing on Guadalcanal had a cargo limit of 4,500 pounds and were powered by a 150-horsepower engine. The last unarmored LVT fielded in the war, the LVT-3 (which was fielded out of order, after the LVT-4) had a capacity of 12,000 pounds, two 220-horsepower engines and a ramp in the rear capable of carrying a jeep that could be easily rolled on and off without assistance from a complicated gantry.

Still, the open tubs made the occupants vulnerable to airbursts or Japanese gunners firing down from cliffs. As LVT crews took their vehicles inland, the exposed Marines were picked off by Japanese sharpshooters. Wounded Marines riding LVTs away from the front to aid stations suffered many such incidents.

After WW II, the Marines converted some LVT-3s to carry extra radios and added an aluminum-hinged covering to protect the Marines from shell splinters, designating the newly modified amtracs the LVT-3C, the “C” indicating it was a “command” variant. Marines used this updated LVT in the Inchon landing during the Korean War. But by then, the LVT-3C was old technology, and could only carry WW II-era sized jeeps for equipment. Still, the Marines wanted bigger.

An AAV7A1 from Co C, 1st Bn, 5th Ma­rines, RCT-5, 1stMarDiv, moves along an Iraqi highway during a sandstorm dur­ing Operation Iraqi Freedom. (Photo from Sgt Kevin R. Reed, USMC)

The fact that the Marines still wanted a tracked landing vehicle was somewhat controversial in the age of the atom bomb, and with the advent of guided missiles. Landing vehicles only work if the troops inside can survive the ship-to-shore movement. The threat of nuclear weapons on the battlefield was all-consuming. One tactical nuke could wipe out entire military formations. The Army even reorganized itself into “pentomic divisions” to fight a nuclear war, leaving the Marines as the force that still thought about amphibious assault and tactical amphibious logistics.

Even if a nuclear weapon could wipe out a naval task group and its component landing craft, the Marines still felt there was room to prepare for smaller conventional wars and small wars as the nation’s ready expeditionary force. At the time, propelled with paddle-like grousers on their caterpillar tracks, LVTs spewed water into the air at the back of the craft, making their positions apparent to defenders. Worse, the slow ship-to-shore trek made them potential sitting ducks with long transit times. This put the Marines in amtracs at serious risk. But they plodded along, continuing to design, field, and implement tracked landing vehicles.

One of the major weak points of the design of amtracs to that point was the tracks. They were fragile and prone to breaking. The grousers were like cleats, running along the contact surface of the track and jutting off sharply. On sand, these were ideal, but they would tear up road surfaces. It was one of the many things that the Marines looked to improve with the next generation of landing vehicles. 

The next iteration of tracked vehicle was the LVTP-5, which first saw service in the mid-1950s. This generation had more roles than the WW II-era predecessors. In addition to an amphibious armored personnel carrier, there were command, mine-clearing and recovery vehicle variants, all built on the same chassis. This was the final generation to have an artillery variant, the LVTH-6, which mounted a 105 mm howitzer. It was also the first and only variant so far to have a bow-mounted ramp. These amtracs saw widespread use in Vietnam but were also used in landings in the Levant and Caribbean. The grousers that propelled the vehicle in the water were much improved in their shape, though the steel treads still damaged road surfaces. 

There were several issues with this family of vehicles. It used an 800-horse-power gasoline engine with fuel tanks that ran along the bottom of the vehicle. These were critically vulnerable to mines. An exploding mine would rupture the gas tanks, setting off an inferno inside the vehicle. Marines using these behemoths in Vietnam often chose to ride on top of the vehicles, setting sandbags around themselves for protection. It was also exceedingly heavy. Its rear-mounted engine sat low in the water, and when traveling it would sag and the intakes would get swamped. The solution was to add a superstructure at the back of the vehicle to keep the intakes well above the water line. 

Development for the current, and final, iteration of these LVTs began as soon as the LVTP-5s hit the fleet. The conflict in Vietnam showed the limitations of the large, very heavy vehicles. Amtrac crews had difficulty moving around, and the Marine Corps took these limitations to heart. 

The first prototypes of their replacement, known as the LVTPX-12, rolled off the assembly lines in the late 1960s. During the development of what would become the LVTP-7, the Marines decided to return to aluminum hulls to reduce weight. Diesel engines replaced the gasoline ones, and were placed at the front, with the ramp in the rear. Using diesel made the new amtrac much less likely to explode when hit. Designers also incorporated a hinged door on the roof, as with the LVT-3C, for ease of loading and escape. Later, these hinged roofs served as a place to load the mine-clearing line charge launchers used in Operation Desert Storm. Importantly, the Marines wanted the new amtrac to be capable of keeping up with tanks. Initially, the personnel variant was slated to have a 20 mm cannon mounted on a turret at the front, but that was scrapped in favor of a .50-caliber machine gun, which lacked the firepower ashore that the Marines desired.

The first LVTP-7s began arriving in the fleet in 1972—more than 50 years ago. The vehicle worked well and had almost all the same variants as the LVTP-5. The Marines wanted to implement a heavy weapons version using the 152 mm Shillelagh weapons system, but the aluminum frame could not withstand the repeated heavy vibrations of the weapon being fired. Though there were multiple attempts to put a more powerful offensive weapon in, the budget shortfalls of the post-Vietnam era made the Marines reevaluate.

But in the post-Vietnam time frame, the Corps turned within in an era of austerity. Planners knew the Marines would not have the larger budgets they had in the years past. Marine thinkers, lamenting the Corps’ turn to jungle warfare, wanted to return to amphibious and littoral warfare, which for the most part had been neglected during Vietnam. The LVTP-7 afforded the Marines the opportunity to turn back to the littorals and large-scale maneuver warfare. The new amtrac could do something its predecessor could not do easily: drive on improved roads due to its rubberized treads, lighter weight and smaller footprint, and it could operate at the same speed as tanks in the same environments. 

During the LVTP-7’s 50-plus year lifespan, it went through multiple upgrades to stay relevant to the Marines, and it even survived the attempt to replace it with the advanced assault amphibious vehicle (AAAV). There were still many hotspots in the world where the amphibious and expeditionary nature of the Marines allowed for multiple deployments, in an era hallmarked by the decline and collapse of the Soviet Union and the rise of Islamic terrorism. Where there was a shoreline to land on, the Marines took their amtracs with them. Marines deployed this vehicle in Beirut and Grenada in the early 1980s. 

During a major service life extension program overhaul period in the mid-1980s, the LVTP-7 received several upgrades, which replaced its powerpack and saw the addition of a retractable bowplane to help it plow through the surf during amphibious operations. The Marines awarded a contract to Cadillac Gage to add an MK19 40 mm automatic grenade launcher alongside the old .50-cal. machine gun in the up-gunned weapons system. However, they were not coaxially mounted; the gunner had to aim each weapon individually. Along with the change, the Marines redesignated the vehicle to the assault amphibious vehicle, or AAVP7A1. 

The Marines returned to their first large-scale involvement since Vietnam in Operation Desert Shield and Operation Desert Storm. The AAVs showed their value by keeping up with the tanks across the open desert terrain, carrying Marines and supplies as the task forces punched through the obstacle belts that Saddam Hussein had built in Kuwait to slow them down. Tank units, like 3rd Tank Battalion, used the AAV7CA1 command variant to keep the battalion on task and fighting. A dozen AAVs were tasked to mine-clearing operations, carrying mine-clearing line charges and launchers on top and towing additional charges on trailers behind.

After Desert Storm, the AAV7A1 was nearing 20 years of arduous service. Although it was proving to be a capable combat vehicle, armored personnel carrier and utilitarian vehicle, the Gulf War showed that it would need more improvements to continue operations into the 21st century. New applique armor systems were devised to improve protection against arms fire on the battlefield. The new P900 system, which was essentially two sheets of stacked perforated steel shaped in blocks and bolted to the sides of the vehicle, was quickly upgraded again to the enhanced applique armor kit (EAAK). Its corrugated sheets of composite sandwiched between steel fit the contours of the vehicle and bolted onto the vehicle’s sides and top so as not to interfere with waterborne operations.

The 1990s were marked by landings on foreign shores, like the humanitarian missions in Haiti, Somalia and Kosovo. Although the country lacked a major adversary, the aging AAV fleet was wearing out. It had been in service longer than any one type of amtrac had, and its projected replacement, the AAAV, was still on the drawing board. This made it necessary for the Marines to extend the life of the AAV once again. This time, in the late 1990s and early 2000s, the Marines replaced the running gear and powerpack with those identical to the M2/M3 Bradley Fighting Vehicle, calling the upgrade the reliability, availability, maintainability/rebuild to standard (RAM/RS).

During the aftermath of 9/11, the AAV7A1 RAM/RS with EAAK armor found itself participating in the global war on terror, though it never served in Afghanistan. Its next big deployment would be in Operation Iraqi Freedom in 2003. Unlike in Desert Storm, where several of the Marine task forces walked into Kuwait by foot, the entire Marine Corps that participated in the invasion was mechanized, using humvees, medium tactical vehicle replacements and the venerable AAV. These amtracs crossed the line of departure carrying Marines who braced themselves from the fold-open roofs. Spending hours shut inside the vehicle was uncomfortable and hot, often causing motion sickness.

Marines search the streets in the city of Fallujah, Al Anbar Province, Iraq, look­ing for insurgents and weapons on Nov. 9, 2004, during Operation Phantom Fury. (Photo by LCpl Ryan Lee Jones, USMC)
Marines of 4th Assault Amphibian Battalion use their amtrac to search for sur­vivors near New Orleans, La., in the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina. (Photo courtesy of National Archives)

The decision to drive the amtracs all the way to Baghdad as an armored personnel carrier was not without detractors. Many claimed it was too big and not armored enough to risk the effort. And it was designed as a landing vehicle, not an armored personnel carrier. It was vulnerable to rockets, mines and IEDs. When the amtracs reached the shores of the Diyala River, no one was sure that they would be able to float in a shore-to-shore operation due to the excessive wear of the 300-mile trek from Kuwait.

During 2004’s Operation Phantom Fury, as Marines and soldiers methodically worked their way through the streets of Fallujah, rooting out and killing insurgents, Marines used amtracs to deliver supplies to the front and evacuate wounded to the rear. Unfortunately, the AAV was still susceptible to propelled grenades and mortar fire. But IEDs in Iraq soon became a very large problem. The hull of the amtrac was designed to help it float through the water, not to protect it from blasts. This led to AAVs being used less in Iraq, as Mine Resistant Ambush Protected vehicles became available. 

The AAV still proved useful in humanitarian operations around the globe. In 2004, the 15th MEU used AAVs, in conjunction with helicopters and landing craft, air cushion, to provide aid to Indonesia in the wake of a devastating tsunami. The amtrac Marines used AAVs in Louisiana and Mississippi in the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina in 2005, and in 2018 in North Carolina in the wake of Hurricane Florence, to deliver much-needed emergency supplies and evacuate victims. 

By the late 2000s, it had become clear that the AAAV was in trouble. Cost over-runs and reliability issues kept it from being sent to full production. It was redesignated as the expeditionary fighting vehicle, or EFV. The main two issues that the EFV was trying to solve was the vehicle’s slow landing speed and lack of firepower. The AAV was not much faster at waterborne operations than its WW II predecessors: only moving at about 8.5 miles per hour. The U.S. Navy grew concerned about ship-killing missiles if they brought their amphibious ships too close to shore. The Marines wanted to send troops in armored landing craft from nearly 30 miles offshore at high rates of speed and have a vehicle with some fire-power once there. As missile technology improved, the Navy felt that their amphibious ships would need to be even more than 30 miles away from shore—closer to 60—to be protected from missile attack. Having Marines ride in a fast but enclosed box for 60 miles was not feasible, and the EFV was cut. 

The Navy would instead work to make it safe to put their amphibious fleet closer to shore to complete a ship-to-shore land-ing. One course of action the Marine Corps looked at was putting the AAV into a survivability upgrade package and keeping them in service until 2035. They decided instead to change their amphibious assault vehicles from tracked landing vehicles to wheeled ones in the newly fielded amphibious combat vehicle (ACV). Breaking with tradition, the new ACV has eight wheels and sports a more powerful engine, making it capable of traveling on land at 65 miles per hour, though its top speed on water is still roughly the same as the amtracs from WW II. Its shipboard dimensions are smaller than the AAV7A1, though it is heavier, and its survivability against mines and IEDs is much improved. 

The Marine Corps phased out the AAV in September 2025 after more than half a century of service. During that time, the LVTP-7 underwent multiple upgrades to stay relevant to the Corps, survived attempts to replace it and, as the U.S. extricated itself from Vietnam, continued to deploy to global hotspots. With the decline of the Soviet Union and rise of terrorism, wherever there was a shoreline, Marines brought their amtracs. Not bad for a vehicle that was expected to have a service life of 10 years. This marks the first time since before 1941 that the Marines have not possessed a tracked landing vehicle. The AAV’s long history stands as proof of its reliability and adaptability—and of the Marines’ enduring ability to go wherever the country needs them.

Featured Image (Top): Marines prepare to exit an AAV7A1 during the multinational relief effort Operation Restore Hope. The AAV’s unique ability to move troops, supplies and aid workers across beaches, flooded roads and debris-strewn urban terrain made it invaluable in operations far beyond combat.


Author’s bio:

Kater Miller is an Outreach Curator and Exhibit Chief for the National Museum of the Marine Corps and has been working at the museum since 2010. He served in the Marine Corps from 2001-2005 as an aviation ordnanceman.


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