KURT PRIESSMAN’S PROJECT CHECO REPORTS

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Attached here are Kurt Priessman’s seminal Project CHECO (Contemporary Historical Examination of Current Operations) reports for Laos and Cambodia. They are a real eye opener and a big help for trying to remember which Lima Site you were at back then. There were so many that they blur after 40-odd years. Eventually every Karst and mountaintop looks similar. We used highways and rivers to navigate with in good weather and a compass with allowance for wind in bad.

Project CHECO wasn’t declassified for quite some time after the war in order to protect a lot of asses. It’s refreshing to see them come to light and illuminate history. It’s fun to see what was going on up at the nominal 7th/13th AF Headquarters at Udorn even though we all took our orders from Ambassador Godley. From what I gather, he was an improvement over “No-nape” Sullivan. That is an allusion to his strict policy of over-managing our air strike requests and frag orders from 7th TACC.

At any rate, it illuminates another side of war no one knew was in progress.

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FOOTLOCKER–UNCLE JAY’S STORY

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Nod, Uncle Jay and Aunt Jackie October 1987

Nod, Uncle Jay and Aunt Jackie October 1987

Recently I received my Cousin Denise’s last job for my Uncle Jay. She shipped me all his memorabilia relating to his military service. I wish to share it with you and in the process, paint the picture of an uncommon patriot. Please don’t think for a minute that I am biased because he’s a blood relative.

My Uncle Jay was never on good terms with his Stepfather (whose name both he and I bear). When he reached 17 plus one day, old Alex took him down to the recruiter in Bakersfield and signed the paperwork. I think it was mutually agreed that they would never get along with one another and that Jay wanted to get out and see the world. And see it he did. This was 1934 and America was at peace. Jay was a real cut up and got into a lot of scrapes while in service. He frequently went up and down the pay scale over the next seven years and was intimately acquainted with Article 15s .  As it appeared there was going to be trouble in the South Pacific, he and his cohorts were sent to the Philippines from Hawaii in anticipation of it in early 1940.

When the Japanese attacked, America was ill-prepared. Few of you-even seasoned WW2 Veterans-have heard of Stokes mortars. The 1903 Springfield was still the issue infantry rifle. Hand grenades were few and far between and mostly leftovers from WW1. Yet these were the implements America accorded it’s warriors in the opening days. Unfortunately, they were woefully inadequate and unavailing against the invading Japanese.

Jay and his unit (Company G, 2nd Battery, 31st Inf. Regiment) were decimated on the Bataan peninsula in the ensuing defense of Manila. Jay took a round through his ankle in the last days of the battle prior to the retreat to Corregidor. Gen. Wainwright’s surrender in April of 1942 set the stage for one of the most brutal and remembered atrocities of that war.

The Bataan death march began with between 60-80,000 American and Filipino troops from Balanga on April 9, 1942. Jay did this on his injured ankle with the help of fellow soldiers. Anyone who fell or could not continue was bayoneted and pushed to the side. I sat down once with Jay in the early eighties and discussed this as Veterans of all ages are wont to do. We discussed it once in its entirety and never talked of it again. The tears in his eyes when he described having to drink each other’s urine to survive was indescribable. The carnage of watching fellow troops murdered with no way to retaliate marked him for life. Jay must have been constructed of sound timber. Most (and a large percentage of the survivors did) suffered horrible mental symptoms akin to what we now call PTSD for life. Jay exhibited few signs outwardly but it dwelt within. He was a guest of the Imperial Government for 3 years and four months. That leaves lifelong, unhealed scars.

Jay was repatriated January 30th 1945. At six foot two inches, he normally weighed around two hundred. When he was examined by Army doctors that day, he clocked in at 87 lbs. He was also missing a finger- punishment for his second escape attempt -and his ears had numerous open cuts and festering wounds. He had lost most of his hair. He had tapeworms. He suffered beriberi, dysentery, malaria and pellagra. Each time he attempted to escape (3), the Japanese had hung him by his thumbs for days. He spent innumerable days in solitary confinement contorted by ropes that injured his lower back. They used their rifle butts to knock out most of his teeth. He ate things you or I would be loath to consider “food”. Jay, to me, was a testimonial to how strong the human spirit is and how brightly the candle of life burns in some. To be sure, most would have succumbed far earlier on the 63-mile forced march with lesser injuries.

He was promptly evacuated by ship to Letterman General Hospital and stayed there for over a year while the VA attempted to patch him up. He didn’t even know his name at that point. He was often found hunting bugs in the hallways and eating them. Eventually, after a year or more, he regained his senses and was released. They were never able to repair his leg and ankle as the bullet traversed through the joint. The pain was virtually unbearable and Jay reluctantly opted for amputation in 1968. Jay  also suffered acutely from PTSD before the military even had a name for it. I can vividly remember being in Bi-Mart shopping together when he spotted an oriental fellow. It was all he could do not to assault him. He suffered this affliction until his passing. Other than sleeping with a gun and drinking too much, he was remarkably like you and me. Hell, I still sleep with mine. Doesn’t everyone?

Jay and my father were opposites. My father joined the Regular Air Force early on in 1940 and received his commission in 1941. Jay. By contrast, had made it up to Staff Sergeant by 1938 and was back down at Private First Class by the time of his surrender at Corregidor.  He had an affliction for adult beverages and could become belligerent when drinking. Jay told me he had attained the rank of Corporal more times from both directions than he could count. All those records were lost in the fall of Manila but would have made for some interesting reading. Fortunately for him, the incarceration allowed him to regain his former rank of Staff Sergeant if that’s any consolation. Jay wasn’t the least morose about it. He remembered it all fondly as being one big youthful adventure than unfortunately culminated in a three year jail sentence with poor food and lifetime repercussions. Even afterwards, I can say he was a happy man and did not have an ax to grind over his internment. Fortunately, he didn’t remember too much of it either. That was probably a Godsend. His beef afterwards was strictly with anyone of oriental descent.

When I was young, it was not uncommon to receive a collect call from Jay in some out of the way town in the west in the middle of the night. He was fond of working for circuses and traveled quite a bit. He would beg Dad to wire some money Western Union to bail him out of jail. My father, God bless him, always complied. Dad understood the travails of the POW experience but he could not fathom Jay’s continued plunge into the dark side with alcohol. We know a lot more about how the mind works now, and in retrospect, his actions were rather mild and predictable compared to the current PTSD problems Vets are returning with from Iraqistan. Fortunately, Jay’s love of life and booze at that point far outweighed any desire to suck on a lead lollipop.

Jay met his third and last wife Jacqueline and they married in Bakersfield in November, 1971. He’d met his match. She was made of sterner stuff and finally got Jay back into the land of the living. It required a lot of bellowing and screaming but he eventually realized Jackie meant well. He never absorbed her love of religion but he respected it.

Our paths crossed in 1977. Jay found out from my father that I lived in Seattle. He had since moved from Bakersfield to Cottage Grove, Oregon and was only six hours away. He and Jackie came up to visit us and our new daughter that summer for a day and I learned more about him in 3 hours than in 25 years. Jay was a hoot. He liked to poach deer out of season (like me). Society’s rules were for mortal men-not us Veterans. He was, and always will be, a hero of immense proportions to me. It might be said that he gives me the immense inspiration to do what I do for other Vets these days. Everyone in my immediate family are educated and down to earth. Jay and I were the opposite-black sheep- and I finally understood where my “wild and crazy” gene came from. I, too, was no stranger to Article 15s.

In 1983, Jay opted to set his military records straight and seek out the medals that he had never been awarded. Like him, I am currently doing so to, too. It is something on the bucket list that needs doing. We don’t do it for ourselves but our descendants. Someone will eventually come along doing Ancestry.com and ask.  He found out he had been awarded the Bronze Star twice- once by virtue of his also unknown Combat Infantryman’s  Badge and the second oak leaf cluster for his defense of the Bataan Peninsula in combat until the fall of Manila. To my way of thinking, they should strike an award for POWs. The rest of the medals were the normal “I was there” ones except for the Purple Heart.

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Does it strike anyone as strange that Defense Secretary Panetta is advocating for the Distinguished Warfare Medal- one rated higher than a Bronze Star- when America only saw fit to award Jay with several Bronze Stars? Where is the justice or common sense in that? It risks demeaning the medal as well as the man who wears it. How can you feel any respect for a soldier who sits in an air conditioned room drinking Mountain Dew, munching Dorritos and playing with an X-box controller. Granted, he’s doing a great thing but there is no danger of death or harm.

From reading through his military and VA correspondence, I see he was awarded P&T ten years after his foot was amputated in 1968.

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To put it in perspective, Jay never asked for a dime before 1962 for his injuries in WW2. He survived his POW status and the intervening 17 years without so much as a whimper. There’s a reason why. VA never told him to go out and file when they released him from Letterman Hospital. It was painfully obvious he was entitled but VA didn’t lift a finger to help. So much for the informal claims process. It took an inebriated fellow soldier in a VFW bar in Oklahoma to alert him to his status as a Veteran and his entitlement. To add insult to injury, he got the usual lowball of 30% and Special Monthly Compensation (K) for the foot. He didn’t even appeal for a higher rating. Jay told me he still didn’t pursue it further until the American Defenders of Bataan and Corregidor Inc.  interceded on his behalf following the amputation. That was just the unassuming kind of gentleman he was. He didn’t want to bother anyone with his problems. Imagine that. Neither did I when I came home from Vietnam. We were pariahs and baby killers.

Much like soldiers before and after, he never sought fame and fortune for his service. Jay summed it up once when he told me he “wasn’t a parade kind of guy”. For some reason, this seems to be the case more often than not of most combat WW1 and WW2 Veterans. It can even be said for Korea and my war. Many of us just wanted to blend into the populace and leave Vietnam far behind because it was so unpopular. The stigma attached was so overwhelming that many refuse even to this day to discuss it. I never revisited it until 2006 when the enormity of the hepatitis death sentence loomed. Trying to remember the minutiae of details surrounding an injury usually brings back pleasant as well as decidedly unpleasant memories.

Jay passed January 21st, 1990 at the VAMC in Portland. He was 74 years old and carried himself like a teenager still. If you have occasion to be traveling on I-5, he’s buried at Comstock Cemetery in Curtin, Oregon close to his home of so many years. It’s about 600 yards off the east side of the freeway with an easy on-off.

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In closing, I will say that we, as Veterans, are far more knowledgeable about our rights and VA’s obligations towards us now. Nevertheless, I could never see Jay filing for hemorrhoids or hammer toe. Had he desired, I’m sure he could have filed for any number of the diseases associated with POW status and had a rip snorting 300% rating with SMC L. He didn’t. He didn’t file for sleep apnea associated with having his nose broken 10 times by the Japanese. He didn’t file for loss of use of his thumbs due to being hung by them for days at a time. In short, Jay is remarkable for what he didn’t file for and what he didn’t seek even though he was clearly entitled to it. I mention this for the edification of a new class of warriors who are only now entering the arena. Clearly, you are entitled to many of the ailments you will be filing for. Many have been irreparably harmed-both mentally as well as physically- by repeated combat deployments. Weigh the ones you are going to suffer from for life and concentrate on them to the exclusion of all others. Focus on the DM2 and the back injuries that will impair you for life. Concentrate on the Hepatitis and PTSD and make light of the MDD with narcissistic tendencies.

Lastly, Jay (and I) would admonish you to live life in the now with those you hold dear and put aside the things in the past that cause so much anguish. Fight your battles early with the VA. You must be well aware by now that it is going to be a protracted encounter. Dead Veterans have much to teach live ones. Without a doubt, all of our lives in my family have been touched by Uncle Jay. For those of us who served, even more so. Included in the papers I received is the death certificate of my namesake and Step Grandfather I never met. He passed at the LA soldiers home in December of 1946, shortly after Jay returned from his Camp O’Donnell incarceration. He, too, was a Veteran-of the First World War. It runs in our family apparently. I had no idea.

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PREPARING FOR APRIL FOOLS DAY

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As most know. April Fools day is not just any day. It’s my birthday. If you were wondering why I’m so twisted, this may explain it. And by virtue of it, I look for really truly outstanding jokes to spring on people.

Member Tombo, the one who sandbagged me with the Mars v. Venus fiasco, sends us this  to placate our need for more humor. I really can’t wait to be readmitted to the hospital as an inpatient. This is priceless.

An old Vet in the hospital…

There was one nurse that just drove me crazy. Every time she came in, she would talk to me like I was a little child. She would mew like a kitten in a patronizing tone of voice,

‘And how are we doing this morning?’  Or ‘Are we ready for a bath?’, or ‘Are we hungry ?’ It was more than any man should have to bear.

 Tuesday, at breakfast, I took the apple juice off the tray and put it in my bed side stand. Urine testing was done on Tuesdays.  Later, I was given the urine bottle to fill for testing.

The nurse came in a little later, picked up the urine bottle and held it up to the light. 

‘My, it seems we are a little cloudy today. ‘

I motioned for her to hand it to me.  When she got closer with it,  I snatched the bottle out of her hand, popped off the top, and drank it down, saying, 

‘Well, I’ll run it through again. Maybe I can clear it up a bit with another trip.’

Yep. My kind of Vet. My kind of joke.

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MILESTONES–VAN T. BARFOOT

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Some of you may recall the saga of CMOH winner (and numerous other medals) Mr. Van Barfoot, recently a citizen of my home state of Virginia. His exploits span three theatres of war and as many continents. Look up courage in the dictionary and I’m sure you’ll find his picture.

 

Mr. Barfoot took exception to his Home Owners Association’s  (HOA)myopic view of putting a flag pole out in front of his house to demonstrate his high esteem in which he held his country. The HOA took offense and threatened to sue after he installed it. Due to much media attention and the inherent bad press you get when you diss our flag, they backed down. That they would even have the gall to limit anyone to displaying it unless it hung on the house  shows their disdain for our Country. To show this indifference to a Medal of Honor winner is even more cheeky.

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Mr. Barfoot didn’t do anything more extraordinary than what he felt was his job as an infantryman. To wit:

 On May 23, 1944, near Carano, Italy , Sgt. Van T. Barfoot, who had in 1940 enlisted in the U.S. Army, set out alone to flank German machine gun positions from which gunfire was raining down on his fellow soldiers.

His advance took him through a minefield but having done so, he proceeded to single-handedly take out three enemy machine gun positions, returning with 17 prisoners of war.

And if that weren’t enough for a day’s work, he later took on and destroyed three German tanks sent to retake the machine gun positions. That probably didn’t make much news either, given the scope of the war, but it did earn Van T. Barfoot, who retired as a Colonel after also serving in Korea and Vietnam, a well deserved Congressional Medal of Honor.

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Mr. Barfoot checked out of the hotel on 2 March 2012. He was 92 years old. His flagpole still stands proudly out front- as does mine. Love of one’s country never goes out of style-nor should it.

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SPAMBOT GOT IN

Sorry for all of you not being able to comment or use the site. I inadvertently uploaded a spam bug on the Mars v. Venus thinking post and it caused the site to seize up. It took 24 hours to get the WordPress police on it. Problem solved. Even though I take full responsibility for it, in the future if you send me something to post, try to ascertain if it’s clean beforehand. Your help with this would be appreciated in advance.

The Hired Help.

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New medical coding: Out with the old: Amputation; in with new: Detachment

Here is a change veterans should be aware of:  The VHA, like all health care stakeholders, is implementing the Tenth Revision of the International Classification of Diseases (ICD-10).  The government-wide conversion deadline is 10/14.

The ICD-10 is far larger and detailed.

ICD-10  Clinical Modification (ICD-10-CM) will go from about 13,000 codes to about 68,000 available codes.  ICD-10 Procedure Coding System (ICD-10-PCS) will go from about 3,000 codes to 87,000 available codes.

This change will impact veterans’ claims in the future.  A 21st Century System for Evaluating Veterans for Disability Benefits (2007), by the Board on Military and Veteran Health, provides an overview of the ICD and VA schedules.  For example, “Raters must match conditions in the medical records to the proper diagnostic code in the Rating Schedule.(p. 263);…VA provides flexibility by allowing the rater to use an analogous condition as a guide for determining the rating percentage.”

The Rater’s schedules only have about 800 codes, many of which are outdated. Veterans lucky enough to have a rating may want to learn about the new diagnostic codes.  Errors are sure to multiply.

Click the image below for a brief discussion of PTSD diagnoses comparing the ICD-10 and the DSM-IV.

PTSD Diagnostic Criteria

Click image to go to VA.

The terminology in the new ICD can be bizarre.  Living babies delivered by all means are now objectified with the term “products of conception” in the ICD-10-PCS.  This bothers me.  Will people with terminal illnesses be referred to as “products of terminal illnesses” in the future? 

New terms, new world?
“Ahhhh, it’s a female product of conception.”

Well, coding is another huge topic.  The resource quoted above is a free download or it can be read or skimmed online.  Scroll down to see the Table of Contents.  Sample chapters:

4 The Rating Schedule

5 The Medical Examination and Disability Rating Process

6 Medical Criteria for Ancillary Benefits

Another good resource:

Private search engine: http://www.icd10data.com/

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VA GUN SCARE– IT’S A CONSPIRACY

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Every time I get one of these in the mail, I immediately digest the entire website to make sure I’m not being inveigled into promoting some goofball “Holes in the Poles” theory about where the aliens park all their spaceships and do the  5 million light year/50,000 hour maintenance under the hood.  Come on. I don’t want to belong to the E Pluribus Unum Club with the “one eye on the pyramid” logo.  Read some of the stories to get a feel for it. I’ve been sucked in by a few. They’re like black holes-plausible at first but then you feel like you’re in Oz, Kansas.

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So if they have stories like “Use this single loophole to avoid paying taxes (HD video-$9.95), see if the guy’s last name is Madoff. If it  has articles like “Bill O’Reilly finds who killed Jesus”, move your wallet to your front pocket and leave.

I only have enough time to fight for Veterans and try to stay alive. Add in farming and it gets crowded. If I had to join the tinfoil hat club, I might have to give up one of the others. So what should the emailbox regurgitate but 8 tiny reindeer attached to a bunch of cc’s informing me that VA now requires you to give up your guns. Not. I don’t care if everyone you know is digging an underground bomb shelter/gun storage for the Last Days. It’s coming but not for a while.

Let’s read this like good ol’ boy Jeff Foxworthy.  You may be incompetent :

if you are unable to find your way to the supermarket.

if you are unable to find the trail of breadcrumbs you left to help you get home from the supermarket.

if you are unable to remember which jacket you left the Glock .40  in.

if you can’t remember if you ever wear jackets.

if you have someone else do your finances.

if you can no longer spell finances.

if you wear adult diapers and drool a lot.

if you are not actively involved in the changing of the above diaper.

if you can’t remember your wife’s name.

These are clues to warn you about being incompetent. If you fit this category, VA is instructed to get you a fiduciary or see if one of your family members can do it. Family is probably better if you are worried about theft. VA has a pretty spotty record on that fiduciary-appointing business. Best someone in your own family takes you for a ride than a total stranger. That way the clan benefits as a whole.

So, you get the idea. You’re no longer a candidate for Mensa. Chances are, you probably shouldn’t be toting anything more lethal than a butter knife. VA knows this. You know this. Chances are your wife/daughter/ fiduciary knows this. They may have already taken precautions and removed the lead lollipops.

Much ado about nothing. The sky is not falling. Chicken Little is a bit premature. The VA is not going to suddenly turn you in to the FBI. What will happen is that your name will be entered into the Honorary Adam Lanza Memorial database as one who should not be allowed to own or possess firearms. It does not encompass Vets with PTSD-yet. The operable word is “yet”. Gun control is a gradual process like moss growing on your roof. One day you look up and it’s green instead of grey. I can see them getting their fair share of the hairy eyeball soon but not today.

This isn’t a conspiracy to take your rights away. It’s a concerted effort keep guns out of the hands of crazies. You have to start somewhere. VA is simply helping to compile their portion of a database for national consumption. If it ended there, it would be okay. A conspiracy consists of silent, dark night hand offs and subterfuge. VA isn’t hiding what they are up to. It’s what they will start doing openly to the large cadre of bent brain Vets some day that is of concern. Will they or can they adjudge this group as mentally unbalanced to the point where their 2nd Amendment rights may be abridged? That’s an interesting discussion for another day.

I guess I don’t have to mention how this will cause a lot of servicemen to think twice about claiming PTSD with the inevitable outcome of deprivation of their constitutional right to keep and bear. Pretty tricky, huh? Chances are the VA just found a cure for the disease and doesn’t even know it.

VA IS THE FOX NEWS

OF CLAIMS ADJUDICATIONS

YOU REPORT

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VETS DYING WAITING FOR BENEFITS MORE FREQUENTLY

Yowsers. From Membress Shawn who is Law Bob’s girl Friday, we are showered with these two sad articles.

VA promised us something when they set up shop two hundred years ago. They aren’t performing for anyone but themselves. You notice the Orlando Learn and Play Vacations go off without a hitch unless VAOIG catches wind of them. Same for all those bonuses at the Central Office. With that much efficiency, we should be able to accomplish claims in two shakes of a lamb’s tail.

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C-123s AND AGENT ORANGE PHASE II

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I received this in the pipeline from the $1,23 crowd.  I refer to the second generation of Air Force Nasty Guard and Irregulars who were handed the old RANCH HAND C-123 Providers after the war. The list doesn’t stop there. Some were converted into air drop tankers for forest fires and the gift of AO just kept on giving. Dioxin and Picloram are very heavy metal solutions. They never lose their strength until diluted  innumerable times by the elements. Even then they only percolate to a certain depth. Their legacy lives on for many future generations when they percolate into the water table. This is science-not conjecture. Monsanto has been examining this phenomenon since 1957.

Read this and weep. VA, in their unending battle to absolve the government of any culpability, refuses to acknowledge that the above is true. When accosted with unassailable proof that C-123s were awash in it, they opted to hire their proctologists and foot doctors to opine on matters chemical. Independent IMOs are all well and fine but VA always seems to go to the same closet for theirs. Oddly, they all seem to support the VA’s theories every time. Rarely does the Vet or Vets as a  presumptive group win this war of words. Why is that? Read on.

From Steven Avery (Vets atty):

In a stunning rejection of American science and medicine, on January 10, 2013 VA officials trashed the input of expert scientists and physicians who’d earlier challenged the VA’s rejection of C-123 veterans Agent Orange claims. The VA flatly (but graciously!) dismissed or simply ignored vital concerns raised by the outside experts, and continued to defend VA’s initial, unchanging, knee-jerk, automatic and characteristic refusal to permit C-123 veterans to receive medical care. Please – we need both an attorney and a scientist to articulate a response to this recent VA letter…ideals on where to find such talent?

None of the independent experts were paid for their review of the situation and development of opinions. All of the VA personnel were paid to reject the outside experts’ opinions. The VA response is amazingly flawed, both in the science and the law, and a more detailed rebuttal of it will follow soon. The key errors we’ll point out now are as follows:

1. We do not contest the VA’s perspective that we are not a presumptive eligibility population, but rather are individually eligible to submit justified Agent Orange and military herbicide exposure claims. However, the Secretary has the authority to designate these veterans as a presumptive eligibility population, and the Secretary of the Department of Defense has the authority to designate, even retroactively (because all the airplanes have been destroyed) the fleet as “an Agent Orange exposure site.” Still, the simpler and more precisely-focused definition of this population is to permit individuals to be recognized for exposure by acknowledging the contamination of the aircraft and the fact of exposure, to be established by the individual’s proof of service such as flight orders, Form5s or other official documents associating the individual veteran with the airplane within the 1972-1982 timeframe, thus avoiding creation of a presumptive eligibility population

2. VA rejects wipe-based sampling, yet this was (and is) simply the gold standard scientific method for such testing, and it determined the C-123 to be “heavily contaminated.” In such testing, surfaces were not “rubbed” as the VA letter states, but to prevent surface agitation the wipe method requires simple gentle wipes, as the word implies – only VA challenges this procedure which has been accepted by the EPA, NIH, CDC and appropriate regarding the C-123 contamination studies

3. The wipe samples consistently proved presence of dioxin and military herbicides, and the VA’s characterization of the amount or degree of contamination as “residual” or “trace” is word-smithing meant to minimize or totally dismiss the scientific results of the Air Force’s own testing over several decades

4. The VA references to testing which establishes contamination many decades later is similar word-smithing to dismiss actual results: In truth, tests were conducted (but ignored by the VA) in 1979, fourteen years after that particular airplane’s last Agent Orange spray mission, and the tests confirmed military herbicides and dioxin contamination. VA ignores the fact that the veterans began flying these airplanes in 1972, thus the contamination was more concentrated when considering the half-life of dioxin on surfaces

5. VA tries to redefine both science and law in this letter. Science states that “exposure is the contact between a chemical or biological agent and the outer barrier of an organism.” Thus the veterans are exposed if their skin touches a contaminant, even if it is the VA’s hypothetical “dried dioxin.”

6. The pertinent laws and Code of Federal Regulations state that veterans outside the “boots on the ground” presumptive connection, such as the C-123 veterans, will be similarily protected.  When VA promulgated its herbicide presumption in 2001, the issue of herbicide exposure outside Vietnam was also addressed.  66 Fed. Reg. 23166 (May 8, 2001).  VA explained if a veteran did not serve in Vietnam but was exposed to an herbicide agent defined in 38 C.F.R. § 3.307(a)(6) during active military service and has a disease on the list of presumptive service connection (which includes diabetes mellitus type II and ischemic heart disease), VA will presume that the disease is due to the exposure of herbicides.  See 66 Fed. Reg. 23166; 38 C.F.R. § 3.309(e).

7. The VA dismisses the scientists’ insistence that the C-123 crews warrant VA benefits for exposure to military herbicides, yet that phrase is the one used in the law and the C.F.R.s. Nonetheless, the multitude of Air Force tests establishes the dioxin contamination of the C-123 fleet

8. VA mentions dismissively that “some” of the C-123 fleet was contaminated; in fact, 42% of the C-123s flown were former Agent Orange spray aircraft; in fact, only two of the eighteen remaining airplanes at Davis-Monthan were free of dioxin contamination at the tine of the fleet’s destruction as toxic waste in 2010

9. VA continues to ignore the vital facts that the veterans duty on the C-123 was for a full decade, and scientific tests show long-term, low-dose exposure to dioxin is extremely harmful

10. VA continues to ignore the fact that crews flew these contaminated airplanes the year (1972) after the last Agent Orange spray missions (1971)

11. Here, as ever since the veterans’ concerns were raised, the VA ignores the confirming opinions regarding exposure submitted by the CDC/Agency for Toxic Substances, the EPA, and the NIH. VA references their scientists and medical doctors (who only completed a literature review, in which publications which confirmed veterans’ exposure were ignored) and altogether ignores those of other federal agencies, universities and institutions. VA even makes reference to literature in their denial argument, some of which was authored by scientists who have concluded the veterans were, in fact, exposed

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12. The VA response completely dismisses all post-application exposure claims, which are actually well-founded in law, C.F.R.s, BVA, Court of Veterans Appeals citations…and science

13. Despite the fact that C-123 veterans’ exposure claims have been vetted by the American Legion and the Vietnam Veterans of America, VA insists there isn’t even enough “benefit of the doubt” to permit claims

14. Despite the fact that C-123 veteran’ exposure claims have been vetted by numerous physicians and scientists, to include members of the National Academy of Sciences, VA insists there isn’t even enough” benefit of the doubt” to permit claims

15. Despite the fact that the federal agencies responsible for making determinations regarding contamination and exposure have vetted those issues regarding the C-123 veterans, VA insists there isn’t even enough “benefit of the doubt” to permit claims

16. Despite the fact that the VA’s Board of Veterans Appeals has eventually recognized USAF Reserve C-123 veterans’ claims from the same units, and same bases, and same time frame and awarded service connection, VA insists there isn’t even enough “benefit of the doubt” to permit claims

he VA is dedicated to preventing C-123 veterans’ claims. It is our just and proper role to energetically advance our claims, but we are amazed that the VA is equally dedicated to preventing these claims rather than finding the proper channel to allow them to proceed. The VA is dedicated to preventing C-123 veterans’ claims…they should be dedicated to doing what is right and proper under the law.

—-VA’s response to the fifteen scientists and physicians joint letter to Under Secretary Allison  “Chipmunk” Hickey—-

Dear Dr. Stellman:

I am responding on behalf of Allison A. Hickey, the Department of Veterans Affairs (VA) Undersecretary for Benefits. Thank you for the letter expressing your views, and those of your colleagues, on the important matter of Agent Orange herbicide exposure and its relationship to Veterans who served stateside aboard C-123 aircraft previously used for aerial spraying of Agent Orange over Vietnam.
It appears you question the scientific analysis on this issue provided by the VA Office of Public Health and believe disability compensation should be based on evidence of dried dioxin residuals present on the interior surface of a C-123 aircraft. We appreciate your interest in this group of Veterans and the information you have provided. It will be considered as a source of evidence when adjudicating claims from this group of Veterans. However, we must also consider the evidence described below and must follow the laws that govern disability claims based on Agent Orange exposure. All claims are evaluated on a case-by-case basis.
Disability compensation provided by VA must be based on establishing service connection. This requires evidence of a current disability, evidence of an injury, disease, or event in service, and evidence of a medical nexus or link between the two. When Agent Orange exposure is claimed as the basis for the current disability, there are two routes to service connection. If the Veteran’s service falls under the Agent Orange Act of1991, which establishes a presumption of herbicide exposure for service in Vietnam, then the Veteran is eligible for service connection of diseases associated with such exposure by VA without the need for a medical nexus. Service aboard post-Vietnam C-123 aircraft does not meet the requirement for Vietnam service and so there is no presumption of exposure for these Veterans. Therefore, the alternative route to service connection is required which involves evidence of direct exposure on a facts-found basis.

The evidence associated with service on post-Vietnam C-I23 aircraft shows that some of these aircraft contained dried residual traces of the Agent Orange herbicide contaminant dioxin, which could only be obtained and measured by rubbing the interior metal surface with the solvent hexane, You have stated that the dioxin obtained by this process is sufficient to establish that the crewmembers were “exposed.” However, the scientists and medical doctors of the VA Office of Public Health have documented with scientific literature that residual trace amounts of dioxin on metal surfaces is not biologically available for skin absorption or inhalation because it is not water or sweat soluble and does not give off airborne particles. As a result, they have concluded that the likelihood of dioxin exposure was minimal, Your view of potential exposure must be weighed against their view when VA evaluates a disability claim.
In addition to the issue of potential exposure, there is the issue of establishing a medical nexus or link between the in-service event of flying on a post-Vietnam C -123 aircraft and development of a current Agent Orange exposure-related disease. VA laws and policies related to Agent Orange exposure, whether presumptive or based on facts-found evidence, address exposure contact that occurs during the actual spraying or handling of the dioxin-containing liquid herbicide. There are no provisions for secondary or remote exposure, as is the case with dried dioxin residuals on metal surfaces found many years after the liquid state. The scientific evidence available to establish a medical nexus in these cases is limited and the VA Office of Public Health has provided a medical opinion that it is insufficient to establish the required nexus. While your letter focuses on the issue of potential dioxin exposure, it does not offer an opinion on the medical nexus issue nor does it address the potential for long-term health effects or disabilities resulting from service on the post-Vietnam C-123 aircraft.
Another issue you raised is the wording of the Agent Orange Act of 1991, which establishes a presumption of exposure to “herbicide agents” used in Vietnam that includes chemicals other than dioxin. You state that consideration should be given to these other chemicals when considering disability compensation based on exposure because they may have been present in the post-Vietnam C-I23 aircraft, However, since there is no presumption of exposure to any herbicide agents without Vietnam service, this legislation is not applicable. Additionally, the National Academy of Sciences’ Institute of Medicine, which is named in this legislation as a major source of scientific information related to herbicide agent exposure and its adverse health effects, has determined that dioxin is the primary “chemical of interest” associated with adverse health effects. If a disability claim were based on exposure to other herbicide agents, the same evidence of direct facts-found exposure and a medical nexus would be required for service connection.

We appreciate your input and the evidence you have provided on the issue of disability compensation for Veterans who served aboard post-Vietnam C-123 aircraft. When VA receives claims from Veterans based on this service, they will be evaluated based on the totality of the evidence, as described above, and determinations will be made on a case-by-case basis.

Sincerely,
Thomas Murphy
Director, Compensation Service

Oh well. Back to the drawing board. This shouldn’t come as any big surprise  Just when VA was looking to put the AO monkey back in the cage, out pops his offspring- SON of AO. What few realize is that all that AO in the bottom pan under the floors is not just AO. There’s undoubtedly an accumulation from earlier years of all the other flavors like Pink, Green, Purple, Blue and White. Disturbing, huh?

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THE CIGARETTE POLICE

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Once upon a time in sunny southern Orlando (1994), the Nod Family made their second pilgrimage to Disneyland. Unaware at that point of the growing dragon within me, I still drank and smoked.

One of my enduring joys was to savor the early morning and enjoy coffee and newspaper then perform my ablutions.  Sometimes, not having finished the paper, it was not uncommon to take it to the library. In those unholy days, we still smoked virtually everywhere. “Politically correct” was not in Miriam Webster yet.

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One morning several days into our vacation, I had occasion to visit Disney’s finest restrooms prior to launching into the Paris theme. We were all gathered outside said rooms and preparing for the onslaught. I opted to use the facilities one last time and Cupcake happened to point to the sign that said “No smoking in restrooms”. Note that it didn’t say “strictly enforced” nor did it mention anything about it being a major infraction  comparable to burglary or Grand Theft Auto. Nowhere in there was a discussion of just  what the meaning of “no” really is. I say it’s rather ambiguous. I told Cupcake jeeringly     ” Oh, yeah.What’s going to happen? I suppose the cigarette police are going to arrest me?”

I proceeded to settle in and lit up. I was rather engrossed in reading when the smoke alarms started going off. I quickly doused my cigarette and prepared to retreat. As I exited the stall,  several of Disney’s finest approached and asked if they could have a word with me outside. The alarms were absolutely earsplitting and made conversation all but impossible. I exited with one on each side and we had a discussion outside about how I had inadvertently missed the sign. I pointed out that I was reading the newspaper when I walked in. We moved back to better view the sign and clarify the meaning. About that time I noticed the flashing red light on the roof of the structure. As with all buildings at Disneyland, the loo was built to look like a French bakery or the entrance to the stables.  I’m virtually positive that the light blended in beautifully with the architecture-when it wasn’t ablaze.

After profuse apologies and promises to be more aware of my surroundings,  a careful check of my ID, and confirmation that I was a legitimate paying visitor, I was allowed to rejoin Cupcake and the children. They were in quite a lather. Actually lather doesn’t adequately describe what was going on. Perhaps ROFLOAO (plural?). They had front row seats on the park bench  directly across from the entrance/exit and watched the whole Keystone Kops Komedy unfold. For the rest of the vacation- indeed often in the months and years afterward, Cupcake would look at me with a quizzical pursing of the lips and whisper “cigarette police?” followed by gales of laughter. Worse, my children did it too. In fact, they did it in front of their friends who also seemed to know who the Disney cigarette police were. It is only now, with the passage of almost 20 years, that it is a rare occasion when this comes up in polite conversation-if ever.

After several years of counseling, I was able to hold my head up and meet others’ eyes. Men hate to admit they’re wrong. What’s more, many often don’t believe the rules were written for them specifically. I belonged to the latter class.

Yesterday, Cupcake and I went to see the liverbox gurus to beg for my life. I refer to the Sofosbuvir Phase II testing protocols. While searching for a place to park, I found a really nice spot and prepared to scoot in. Cupcake pointed to the sign that said “Big Bozo No-No” and I prepared to elaborate on why that fortunately didn’t apply in our case. Suddenly, the pursed lips appeared out of nowhere  followed close behind by uncontrollable mirth. Yes, the dreaded cigarette police had been invoked. I promptly put the car back in gear and moved. I saw no reason to follow Custer to the top of the ridge and die on that hill.

No bozos

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