BEHAVIORAL HEALTHCARE– PTSD AND TBI SIMILARITIES

new-articleFound this great article in the NOVA monthly newsletter. The similarities between the two illnesses (PTSD and TBI)is so remarkable that VA admits they often cannot discern between the two. Ruh-oh, Rorge. Pyramiding is forbidden so make sure your nexus letters are very clear about who’s who and what’s what.

Here’s the link to the article you’ll want to hold on to if you suffer either malady. Good cites to recognized studies. Since VA is mentioned and cited, that will provide more fodder to the nexus and bolster your case.

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VETERANS DAY 2016–A PALL AND A POX OVER OUR LAND

number-4As I sit down this morning to put fingers to keyboard, my heart is heavy. Our Country, whom you and I fought to preserve Democracy for, now indulges in a free-for-all of anger and retribution. Internecine warfare is even rending families into two camps of thought. The level of vitriol, which was already at a fever pitch, continues to grow in intensity. How sad.

America was once a shining star in an International sea of mediocrity. America was once the Land of Dreams where you could be all you wanted to be. Sam Walton and Bill Gates epitomized the budding potential in every American. Somewhere along the line, we succumbed to a different metric- one where we’re all victims of race, prosperity, job discrimination, sexism, ad nauseum. I never thought I would live long enough to see two people of the same sex marry legally. That is not to say I oppose it but the incongruity of it is glaring. You don’t see two male robins or bluebirds build a nest together. I don’t need to drown you in further analogies so I’ll refrain.

I never expected to see a law enacted that would allow a boy to legitimately enter a girl’s bathroom because he perceived himself more ‘feminine’ than masculine. Again, I do not dispute the logic. I merely find it a non sequitur. If certain of us feel trapped in the wrong body, the repair order is to provide another ‘unisex’ bathroom for their privacy. The 2016 politically correct idiot’s delight repair order is somehow to ask the female populace to acquiesce to this and allow males in-or vice versa for women who feel equally that they are really a male. I would give my eye teeth to see a woman so inclined use a urinal.

I never expected I’d have to choose between two chowderheads for President-neither of which is qualified in the least for the job. I discount the third party candidates as they have no possibility of winning regardless of their qualifications. Notwithstanding the poor choices this election season, I never thought I would ever ‘unfollow’ or cease the newsfeed of someone who chooses to hang all manner of tripe on my Facebook page thus trying to imply that I subscribe to their beliefs. One of my strongest beliefs above and beyond the sanctity of human life is free speech. As many as come to my blog site with contrary opinions, I fervently uphold their right to speak and to embrace opinions contrary to mine. I incorporate that as “You have the right to remain stupid”.

Several weeks ago, I got into a donnybrook with a friend about the white moisture that congeals in the atmosphere above 20,000 feet behind jet engines. Having served in the Air Force and witnessed condensation trails from extremely close up, I’m very familiar with the phenomenon. In addition, having been an Air Force brat from 1951 on until my induction in 1969, I saw it at Air Force Thunderbird demonstrations as well. It’s fairly easy to see the difference between air foil-induced condensation trails off the wings of an aircraft  and smoke or herbicides sprayed from aircraft. I watched a Pilatus Porter PC-6 make spraying passes with Agent Orange/Blue on Lima Sites to kill unwanted vegetation growing in the path of extremely short landing strips in 1970. Often it was impossible to reach these places to spray by hand. The product fell instantly and was not a white cloud. It looked mostly like rain in the distance and didn’t stay suspended in the air for more than a minute. Likewise, motor oil injected directly into the exhaust of an F-100 Super Sabre looked like a product of a fire. It occurred only at the low altitudes where the planes performed and dissipated in short order.

qantas_boeing_747-400_vh-oju_over_starbeyevo_kustovMostly, an argument that what we see as condensation contrails-as opposed to some nefarious plan to hose us (or kill us)  with mind controlling “chemtrails” fails for any number of reasons. To begin with, any chemical capable of this would have to be dumped in quantities that would preclude passenger travel in the aircraft involved in it. Aircraft have X amount of lift based on size, engine thrust, cargo and passenger weight at takeoff et cetera. C-123s used in Vietnam for Ranchhand spraying had no passenger seats. The entire aircraft was a series of tanks and compressors. If they were used to spray with meaningfully, they would need to be 3,000 feet above us- not 30,000. Spraying western Washington state at 30,000 feet will result in it landing in Ohio. Oddly, the only contrails we do see seem to occur directly behind the engines.  Spraying any product other than kerosene directly into a jet engine would cause it to flame out as well as changing the chemical composition of the ingredients to charcoal. Lastly, there is the matter of physics and moisture at altitude where it’s -23 Fahrenheit outside. Spraying at 30,000 feet would result in frozen chemicals falling in a condensed pattern on a small area-hardly what the Tin Hat Brigade maintains is the preferred application technique.

In order to quell my friend’s fears, I offered to split the cost and take him to the airport for a flight to witness the phenomenon personally. This would him allow a complete inspection of the aircraft to ascertain they had removed all spraying gear and chemicals before we took off. Seemed like a fair way to settle it, n’cest pas?  Part of a valid scientific observation is the ability for anyone to reproduce it over and over again. The response I received was that I was extremely ignorant and unschooled in science and politics. His scientific proof was to “look up”.

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Spoken recently “Most of my life, I’ve been a woman”

The similarity of ‘look up’ science seems to carry over into our quest for our next president. One school of thought is that we have to elect a candidate based entirely on her sex. We did that based on race the last time and all we have to show for it is “If you like your doctor, you get to keep your doctor.” Well, that and we get to keep about $7.4 trillion more in National Debt.

 

downloadAnother espouses ‘Make America Great Again’. Voting for either seems to be fraught with problems. He pulled the pony tails of the girl sitting in front of him in sixth grade? Well, hey. That shows blatant sexism and no respect for women…forever. Or whoa- that he engaged in locker room talk with another male in 2005- over eleven years ago. If folks were to go back to 1970 and witness me, I’m sure the takeaway would be that I was a serial killer and enjoyed frying gooks with napalm every chance I got. I did back then but that’s beside the point. Seasons change and so did I. A valid snapshot of a person must capture every facet and be current.

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Our republican contender is many things but I suspect what comes out of his mouth is often the overload product from his ass. By the same token, what you do in life follows you. Last year, I became embroiled in a controversy about a certain Veterans Charity and how I felt they contributed very little (perhaps as paltry an amount as 50% or less) of their donations and paid themselves handsomely with the leftover largesse. Viewing the candidates, I note the progressive side began their own charity too and only manages to drop 5% or so on target- consuming the remaining 95% on “overhead”. Seems old Scott Pelley from CBS would have a field day with that the same way they’re examining the opposition’s tax returns and Trump University.

The bottom line is that no one is perfect in this business of life. America, as a nation, has always risen above this fracas and remained neutral… until now. No one can deny that the sitting President just advocated that illegal aliens here with no credentials are free to vote without fear of recrimination. In fact, he is flying hither and yon on Air Force One at $25,000 per hour to stump for a fellow candidate. Any and all security breeches by that one candidate were not intentional and using a private server was/is permissible because prior Secretaries of State did it. In a word, no one is ever guilty now because intent to harm America was not proved- yet America is being harmed irrevocably. Every new revelation of wrongdoing is countenanced by the opposing faction having already trespassed in the same arena.

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Until now, anyone who received questions to an exam prior to the testing day, was considered a cheater. That got a few folks kicked out of the Air Force Academy a few years ago. Witness the uproar over the SAT testing as well.We now have the same member of a party running for office who surreptitiously passed a Town Hall CNN question on to her contender/boss who used it to develop an answer in advance. Where is the umbrage? This is akin to plagiarism. Had this occurred  with a conservative candidate, they would have disqualified themselves in advance and unmasked the party responsible. This behavior speaks volumes about the character of someone running for high office. Anyone willing to cheat to win is unworthy of the position. Period. Anyone caught in the act should retire from the field promptly. I have yet to hear a mea culpa from the candidate.

I cast no stones in either glass house. Both are guilty of greed, narcissism, avarice, self-promotion and innumerable other sins that more than disqualify them. How we arrived here is immaterial. It bespeaks a harbinger of where America is headed. Greece and Rome are no longer world powers for similar reasons. When we find ourselves overwhelmed in refugees and cannot take care of our Veterans, we’re in deep doodoo. When we have our citizens in record numbers partaking of food stamps and paying them $1100 a month in SSI yet subsidizing incoming legal (as well as illegal) immigrants to the tune of $1,700 a month ( also with food stamps), we have reached the zenith of stupidity.

Sometimes, making America great involves husbanding our generosity. Sometimes, the realization of reality requires more than just “looking up” to understand that reality. Sometimes, if we’re being inundated in folks coming here for the free room and board, it requires tightening up the entry rules or locking the front door. If something is broken, you don’t leave it ‘as is’ and propose to study it for another ten years. Making America great is a job that requires all walks of life to contribute equally- and with clear, concise ideas. We’ve drowned ourselves in gun laws since President Kennedy’s assassination in 1963 and one look at 2016 Chicago reveals we failed. We do not enforce the laws on the books. Making it harder to get guns accomplishes little yet that is the proffered solution. Make the semiautomaatics with three-round clips? So they can only kill three people instead of 13? I guess the next suggestion would be producing six-shooters with only one chamber in the cylinder. Great for Russian Roulette. A kinder, gentler gun?

America is great right now only because more people care about it than are oblivious to the problem. On the day 50.01 percent of our population fails to give a shit, we are going to be on the road to oblivion. We’re fiddling and watching this bonfire gradually consume the most democratic free country on the planet. Is it anathema to point this eventuality out? Am I racist, sexist, pro 2nd Amendment or pro-life for illuminating the obvious. Am I inherently evil for being politically incorrect and telling the truth? Should I shut up, sit down and convince everyone to look up?

Veterans Day is fast approaching. I prefer to be one of the 21 million Veterans still vertical who love their country more than themselves. I don’t need a special day of recognition, a parade or six attaboys. I sure don’t need some chucklehead slapping me on the back and exclaiming “Welcome Home” forty four years late. Hold the yellow ribbons. Give me back sanity. Give me a world where we all view Flat Earth Society members for what they are- kooks-not as scientists with an alternative geographical theory entitled to recognition. Homeless Veterans are not “financially challenged.” They are deprived of a job mostly by their prior employment. There isn’t much demand for a SAW gunner at the Regional Office (or is there?).  If VA is such a large organization, job preference for all positions -not just those of VAMC janitors- must be viable career paths. We like to mouth the words “You have to walk the walk, not just talk the talk.” Many Afstan Vets are waiting for that conversation to commence. My generation of Vietnam Vets got laryngitis trying.

As I always try to remain politically neutral here at LZ Grambo, I advocate sanity-nothing more. It is said 70% of Veterans vote. I cannot presume to speak for how they will vote tomorrow but keeping my Country great is uppermost in my mind. Whomever succeeds in accomplishing that daunting task is not for any one person to decide. Let’s just hope the amalgam of all Americans makes the correct decision tomorrow. And that’s all I’m going to say about that.

Happy Veterans Day to all of my brothers and sisters.

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History of hepatitis? Long-term sustained virologic response (SVR) but…

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Donor Deferral for Men Who Have Had Sex With Men (MSM) have been liberalized even though anal sex is a risk factor for HIV, HCV, and HBV.

still not eligible to donate blood…because why?  Research suggests that relapse is very rare so why does the American Red Cross  (link) reject potential blood donors who have ever had HCV?  

They write (updated: 08/03/2016):

Hepatitis caused by Hepatitis B virus and Hepatitis C virus can be easily transmitted from donors to patients through transfusion. It is possible for a donor to carry a hepatitis virus even though he has never been sick with an inflamed liver, and he feels entirely well at the time of donation.

Hepatitis B and hepatitis C are transmitted between people through sexual contact and blood-to-blood contact, such as occurs when needles are shared during IV drug use. Hepatitis viruses can also be transmitted from mothers to their unborn babies. However, many people who have hepatitis virus infection cannot determine how they became infected…

…All blood donations are tested for hepatitis B and hepatitis C with several different tests. But because these tests are not perfect, it is still important for people who may be infected with hepatitis viruses to not donate blood. In some cases, all that is required is a waiting period after some particular event, such as an exposure to a patient with hepatitis, to be sure the person was not infected. In other cases, the likelihood of hepatitis is high enough that the person is not eligible to donate regardless of how much time has gone by.

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If you had hepatitis…caused by a virus, or unexplained jaundice, since age 11, you are not eligible to donate blood.

But not only that, they say that you are essentially exposed if you LIVE with, OR have sexual contact,with a person who has hepatitis, “you must wait 12 months after the last contact..”

What gives?  A partner, spouse , child or roommate, has to MOVE OUT of the shared living space for 12 months, prior to donating blood.  Harsh policy since we told that sexual contract among monogamous couples is extremely rare.  (And what types of sexual contact are they alluding to?  Does a kiss count?)

A few weeks ago I pricked my finger on my old Marine’s used blood glucose lancet tip.  It screenshot-2016-11-04-at-12-31-59-am sharpshurt. My careless error because I didn’t buy a sharps bin when he recently started testing.

He’s been SVR since late 2004.  By American Red Cross rules, I have been exposed (blood-to-blood) to HCV in the same way an accidental needle stick in a health care setting can occur even though a lot of  “time has gone by.”

Should I get re-tested for HCV again post-stick? I was tested in 2004 and again in 2015, when Medicare made the screening free for all boomers. Again, I was safe.  Will my doctor recommend another test due to this incident when I see her next?  If she doesn’t, should I insist?

I’ve read about the reactivation of HCV after certain drugs have been prescribed (Link) and (link).  I’ve been told about occult HCV.

SVR–You’re fine;  SVR–no, you’re still dangerous to others.  What does the science really say.  How “not perfect” are the tests?

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HOW TO ACE ANY VA COMPENSATION & PENSION EXAM

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People come to me and ask all manner of questions about VA things. I get a bang out of Vets who  ask if they should dress “up” instead of wearing their usual attire. Well, there’s always an answer to any good VA question that might turn a few heads so I’ll give you a few pointers. These are my favorites I’ve encountered over my twenty seven years playing poker with VA. Mind you, these ploys aren’t anything I’ve done. Can’t say I hadn’t thought about a few but I have a fertile mind that rarely bears fruit. Used to be I was always the kid who got caught shooting spitwads in study hall. Yeppers. That was me back in the back.

 The Weight Loss Problem Solved

Some VA claims need to show a weight loss of 10% of the gross weight you began with over a year. So, you weigh in at 200 on January 1, 2000. When you come back in March, you suddenly weigh 160 Lbs. Bingo! You advance to a higher rating (maybe). Here’s 38 CFR 4.112:

§ 4.112 Weight loss.

For purposes of evaluating conditions in § 4.114, the term “substantial weight loss” means a loss of greater than 20 percent of the individual’s baseline weight, sustained for three months or longer; and the term “minor weight loss” means a weight loss of 10 to 20 percent of the individual’s baseline weight, sustained for three months or longer. The term “inability to gain weight” means that there has been substantial weight loss with inability to regain it despite appropriate therapy. “Baseline weight” means the average weight for the two-year-period preceding onset of the disease.

So the way to do this is to eat a 10 lb cheesecake and pound lead wheel weights flat into shapes that fit into your old rubber boots and your pants pockets.  They’ll make you take off a jacket if it’s too bulky. You show up and weigh in at 200 when you really weigh about 170. In March, sans wheel weights, you suddenly have “lost” 30 lbs – or about a 15% loss. If you have hepatitis C, this is a dramatic drop and indicative of nausea and emesis, anorexia and failure to thrive. If you throw in a bit of dieting, you can really appear emaciated.

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downloadSpeaking of liver dysfunction, if you really want to roll down the gastro doc’s socks, put a small drop of FD &C #3 yellow food dye in each eye for the Sclera Ictera from hell. They’ll run a bilirubin test on you and be scratching their heads when it comes up normal. The Maybelline eye shadow just gives you that ghoulish look . You can also accomplish this by staying up for 40 hrs before the C&P.

Hearing Tests

Obviously, the only way to get any bang for your buck is to have an indoor shooting range or a place where you can safely discharge a handgun just prior to departing for the hearing C&P. But not just any handgun. You’ll need to use a supersonic round such as a 9 mm, .41 cal., .357 or .44 magnum. The reason is elementary. They’re hypersonic. Absent any hearing protection, you’re good to go for 40% after about six rounds. Most (but not all) of your hearing will come back in the following weeks. After preparing for about five hearing tests this way, you’ll begin to notice a high pitched ringing that never goes away. That’s called tinnitus and it’s nothing to worry about. It’s good for another 10% on top of any hearing loss. Just make sure you tell them its near-constant and strikingly loud. We don’t think of this as cheating. You can remember back when you were firing those 155s for effect on Firebase Bronco at 0200 in ’68 where your ears felt exactly the same for a few years. All you’re doing is approximating the same or similar conditions to make the tests more authentic. And don’t bother the technician with these details. They’re too busy doing the tests and calibrating their machines. You don’t want to distract them and run the chance of coming up with flawed data. Mum’s the word here. Trust me. FYI … Be sure you leave a window or door open when using an indoor range. Detonation of a supersonic round in an enclosed setting usually results in a broken window

PTSD Tips and Tricks

Much has been said on this topic. My advice is simple. You begin preparing for this test the moment you get a C&P date mailed to you. Immediately don a pair of clean sweatpants and underwear. Jesus boots or other sandals showing your bare feet are de rigeur. This will be your sleeping and waking ensemble until the exam. No bathing is suggested to more closely approximate your two week deployments on LLRP back in Qui Nhon in ’67. If the aroma becomes too heady, Right Guard is okay if used very sparingly. Let your whiskers  and beard go free range. If you have an imperfect beard that has patches, this looks dynamite. If your hair isn’t greasy enough come Exam day, smear some butter in it and reach up and scratch it occasionally and mumble something sotto voce  like  ‘f—kin’ bugs’.

It is important at the beginning of the exam to move your chair as closely as possible to a corner. If there’s a window behind you, frequently jerk your head around and look back for a few seconds. When you return your gaze to the doctor, make sure he’s aware  that you definitely saw something.  Nod your head over your shoulder and say ” See what I mean?” Never smile. Never laugh. Wiggle your toes and feet a lot. Begin sentences and trail off without completing them. About every ten minutes, slam you fist down on your thigh a few times. Let lemon  juice dry on your fingers and hands a half hour before you go in. Don’t touch your face. About five minutes into the show, rub your eyes a bit. Hum Eric Clapton’s Cream hit  If it wasn’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have no luck at all. You want this dude to just know that you’ve been down since you began to crawl. Empathy is the name of the exam game.

Never be afraid to improvise but always practice it before you attempt it. If you’re having lunch at the Shoney’s Big Boy afterwards and left your Canadian crutches back in your car, it’s going to mega screw you up if the C&P examiner is sitting a few tables away observing you quite by accident. I don’t recommend dining anywhere within a five-mile radius of a VAMC after a C&P nor leaving any props out of reach until you’re safely back home.

So there you have it in a nutshell. You get the general idea. I certainly don’t need to teach all you Walmarket® “Slip on the Floor Club” members. Hornswoggling the VA is a science and requires a keen mind and an agile wit. They probably read these blogs so you have to know someday the old wheel weight game is going to get busted. Think outside the box. I hear LSD and Disco Biscuits (MDMA) are excellent prequels for Schizoaffective  Disorder C&Ps and they don’t show up in the urine screen. And for Heaven’s sake, don’t go in there reeking of booze or pot. That will throw cold water on the whole thing. Wait until after you get your rating and then add one or both in as an Axis 2 addiction secondary to the PTSD or MDD. The idea is Think the disability, See the disability-Be the Disability. Own the disability. And last but not least, Build and Increase the Disability. Study, study, study.

C&Ps- Be all you can be, Sailor

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P.S. Gee, I didn’t think I’d have to add this but there are always officious “Karens” who show up and think I’m serious. The answer is no. This is not a serious article. Does it endorse cheating? No, it does not.  It’s my demented humor and love of life that produces it. Well, that and all those stories you all send in to me. The yellow FD&C #3 backfired on the Vet because he didn’t dilute it. His eyes were almost orange from what I heard. Had they been that dark, his AST/ALT would be in the 2600 range. Busted. The guy with the wheel weights pulled it off from what I hear. One thing is guaranteed. If you cheat, your chances of getting SC for anything are nil. It’ll follow you around like a felony conviction. To my knowledge I’ve only been fooled by one Vet who was a drug addict. He won HCV based on tattoos when he probably contracted it from shooting up heroin. Ever since, I’ve been very careful to vet the Vet. Just for the record, and for Abby, Jennifer and Mr. Tetrault, Esq. (see below), this is pure, unadulterated humor meant to entertain-not inform or condone fraud. As an Officer of the Court, I am not allowed to condone or encourage this behavior. 

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NEW GAO REPORT ON SEATTLE VAMC DAMNING

downloadThere’s nothing like having your Congressman invested in his Veterans. Luckily for me, my good friends in that local department have more Veterans per square mile than the average bear. If we take Representative Derek Kilmer’s area of congressional coverage, we find his district #4 in the nation. Taken together with Representative Denny Heck’s just south of us in Puyallup (pronounced Pew-al -up), we’re number 1. We have McChord Airpatch, Fort Lewis, the Bangor Sub base and a bunch of other defense-oriented outfits that attract Veterans when they retire. As you can imagine, Veterans vote. I hear it’s as high as 70%. We don’t all vote alike or with a specific party  but I can tell you we all stand firmly behind Derek. In fact, he’s only the first Democrat I’ve ever voted for since George McGovern in 72. That tells you something.

Rep. Kilmer, you may remember, is the driving force behind my quest for Butch Long’s medals and his service connection for that little dust up ten days before 1969 Tet at Duc  Pho ( LZ Cork). His VA liaison, Nick Carr, is the secret weapon. Ever since, I’ve been putting cc: Rep. Kilmer under all my VA submissions and it’s had a lethal effect.  In military parlance, we’d call him a force multiplier.

Anyway, the no-so-good news here is pretty much a carbon copy of what’s afoot down in Phoenix-waiting months for VA appointments when VA is doing their Monty Hall imitation with “Johnny Vet, Come oooooon down”. You know if they had a good ‘delay,deny/until we die’ program going in Phoenix, the word would soon get out to other VAMCs across the VA’s fruited plain. It did.  Representative Kilmer was probably reading my blurbs here and decided to check it out. And boy howdy did he.

It’s always nice to know you have a real Vet friend looking out for you in this day and age. Far too many Congressmen and Senators just blow bubbles and pretend to care. Not so Derek. I’ve had him over to my house and he’s the real McCoy in this game. Oddly, he isn’t even on the House Veterans Affairs Committee which makes him even more awesome for what he does. I’ve received more help from this gentleman than in all the years Sen. Patty Murray was head of the Senate Vet’s committee. Go figure. He sure doesn’t look very prepossessing, huh?

Here’s the report he forced them to produce and it’s ugly. We all knew as much but the truth hurts more when you actually read it.

http://kilmer.house.gov/news/press-releases/-findings-of-veterans-healthcare-system-review-called-for-by-kilmer-released-to-the-public_

As a P.S. I would add that under most of these “reviews” we’d hear nebulous answers of “While it was not sustained that the managers were purposefully carrying a different written set of appointment books around with them everywhere like the President’s Nuclear Football, the appearance of such made the practice look unnecessarily suspicious. In the future,  VHA Managers above GS-12/10  will take remedial training on the subject per 38 CFR §27.356(c)(iii)(4) (D) and recertify annually thereafter. We were also unable to sustain the contentions of Mrs. ….”. This tells us we got an honest report when they find something amiss. Chances are we got 35-45% of what really happened and the rest retired a minute before they had to ask for immunity.

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BRANDED-AND YOU KNOW YOU’RE A MAN


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What are the odds you could ever find two Veterans, of two entirely different wars no less, who VA had somehow shortchanged out of years and years of compensation. Granted, towards the end they were munificent beyond belief in actually tossing this now 94 year-old Vet a doggie bone called a pension. Not just any Vet. Lenny was a Marine amphib tractor driver the day he almost met his Maker(the first time) when he went ashore at Guam in the second wave. He went ashore at Okinawa too. Same second wave. He was on Graves Registration from New Georgia on.  Nowadays, some armchair MSNBC Afstan reporter would give this the obligatory 20,000 foot test (flyover) to come to the conclusion that it appeared to be a lot calmer by the second wave from where they were sitting. 

In 1944, reporters didn’t have this luxury. This is how they did it (live) back in July of 1944:

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That’s pretty hard to read. Here’s what it says:

 

Jap Souvenir Blasted Right into His Hands

   -Guam—(Delayed)—A Jap souvenir was fired into the hands of marine Pfc. Leonard J. Virgili, of 1107 Corbin Street, Rockford, Ill. Landing with his amphibian tractor unit, he dug in on the beach as shells from Jap mortars dropped nearby. As one shell exploded, Private Virgili felt something strike him in the right shoulder. Looking down to see if he had been wounded, he found that he had been struck by a packet of Japanese post cards. The packet, apparently abandoned in the sand, had been blown against him from the concussion of the bursting mortar shell.                                       A veteran of the New Georgia campaign, Private Virgili enlisted in November 1942.

Pretty tricky huh? Lenny snuck back to Chicago and planted his story there. No flies on those VA raters. They could smell a rat. No comp. money for Lenny.

Lenny was loquacious and prolific in his recitations of all those bodies and parts. He told of nightmares. He filed and filed. Good old AmLeg and DAV kept filling out his forms and sending them in. VA was just as quickly saying “Lenny, it’s all in your head, mon. Your 214  says you were a draftsman and worked in a machine shop. It says you went to camouflage school and learned how to operate a bayonet, see? No evidence here, bud. Where’s your proof of a stressor? Where’s your CIB?” To a World War Two Marine Infantryman who was a Veteran of two landings without a scratch, “stressors” were like Badges. Badges? We don’t need no stinkin’ Badges! It was the Graves and Registration duty after the lead quit flying.  Don’t you get it? Dead bodies. Dead friends. Dead pieces of bodies. Hands, feet, toes. Boots with feet still in them. They come back to haunt me.

So Lenny dives into the Chicago Times August 1944 microfiches and pulls up an article about himself that day he was tippin’ a cool one and sun tanning on Agana beach with his best buds. Hell, Lenny went them one better and sent in a selfie of them all checkin’ out the Local Motion that day.  Seems like that picture would speak a thousand words and more.

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A while after this picture was snapped, a Japanese 150 mm infantry mortar landed thirty feet in front of them and killed seven Marines. Fortunately, things had “calmed down” by then though. Lenny, of course, began his Graves registration duty earlier than he’d planned on that day. War is Hell.

All this was in the c-file in 2004-May 5th to be exact, according to VA’s date stamp. A few pages later is his discharge summary. Right there, large as life is what he was doing after the battle was over- and sometimes before that.

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So, in essence, old Lenny had been shucked and jived by his VFW rep for about twenty or thirty years and told by VA that he had “a little anxiety” and some bad dreams. Well boy howdy do we have fix for you. Lenny. Here’s some Ambien and Seroquil to make you right as rain. And to show we’re good guys, we’ll throw in 50% for “nerves” as a pension which, of course we’re gonna have to deduct from your social security so you’ll only get another $322 dollars a month- taxable of course. Y’all come back now and don’t forget to eat your meds, hear?

Thirteen years later, his daughter was introduced to me by Cupcake at a charity fund raiser in Silverdale, Washington (the other Washington). We talked a spell and I explained one or two of those ugly facts of life about the VA. She was beside herself and her parents were way back there in Chicago. In fact, they still lived in the same house where Lenny lived when he was born and where Marcie was born and raised. What to do? Shooooooooooo, doggies. If you want a rip snorter of a good idea, always ask someone with Tourette’s Syndrome born on April Fool’s day. Don’t get mad. Get even.

I thought this one over and over. We’re talking pure gold. One of the last survivors of World War II, ninety four, a combat Marine Veteran of two brutal campaigns. This is like hiding in the bathroom at Haagen Daz  with your favorite spoon ’til they close. We opted for a “landing” on the Chicago RO Beachhead @ 0 dark thirty waiting for the door to open. Third Marine Amphib- Lenny in his wheelchair. And daughter Marcie with a biiiiig frown. She was far nicer than I would have been in those circumstances. Nevertheless, much blowing of coffee through nasal orifices commenced after the beachead was secured. The RO director came down a few minutes after being summonsed(by name), along with the VSCM (ditto). Several VSOs began to congregate in the visitor’s area to watch the show. I told Marcie to keep CBS news’ downtown TV Studio address in oversize letters in her right hand facing outwards).  She informed all that was her next stop just in case they missed it if no progress could be made right then and there. Why, she didn’t have time to flit back and forth between Seattle and Chi-town to tell these chowderheads how to help her dad. Hellooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?

I believe that was  around December 8th. Lenny got a 30% comp. rating for PTSD on December 31, 2015. So, that’s our deadline for his NOD. We have sixty days and we’re collecting the IMO as I write this. I think VA could see a rating from 2004 considering they were paying him 50% for NSC pension then and now have effectively reduced him to 30%. Always remember Jones v. Shinseki -rate the disease/injury before medicating it, not after. I personally don’t think it would be fair to Lenny to take away his meds just to find out how bad his nightmares are. To add insult to injury, his wife is in a nursing home recovering from a fall and a broken hip. They moved back here to live with their daughter which effectively makes them homeless in VA’s eyes. VA cannot ignore that or spend years on a SOC. I hear they hate that when this happens. Haste makes waste at VA which might explain why it takes two years to get a SOC.

rco-70016_dAnd, like our forgotten Vet Butch Long of LZ Cork, I discovered something unique. I remembered a long time ago in Vietnam the Marines were all moaning about how Army pukes got a Combat Infantryman’s Badge (CIB) if they so much as saw the the enemy. Marines were eating gooks for breakfast, lunch and dinner up-country at a R&R spot called Khe Sanh so it seemed a mite unfair not to get a medal for that and the actual carnage, too. In January 1969, almost a year after the Tet Huê debacle, the Secretary of the Navy agreed, created the Combat Action Ribbon and made it retroactive to 1961. But, what of all those other Infantrymen of prior wars? Yeppers, folks. In late 1999, they made it retroactive to on or after Pearl Harbor Day. I’d say that puts old Lenny in mighty high cotton.

Lenny has a medal coming and a great big Dog and Pony show. He separated December 3, 1945 so that would be a really wonderful present seventy one years later. I’ll keep you posted. Cool beans, huh? Gotta love these fuzzy good tales in front a warm fire with some B&B.  Y’all come back now. We’ll keep you posted, hear?

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Virologist explains: jet-injectors and needles spread HCV

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Note: This image is NOT in this TEDMED video. A vaccination via jet injector image from Africa IS.

I posted this TEDMED talk by Nathan Wolfe on ASKNOD in 2013. Dr. Wolfe provides an overview of how epidemiologists look at historical events and conditions to understand pandemics and epidemics.  His slides and talk were not aligned and he had to begin his remarks again.  Be patient or just skip to the section we are most interested in beginning around 6:40 – 8:00.

One does not need to be scientifically literate to appreciate this field’s work or see how it underpins public health efforts.  However, some basic awareness of scientific inquiry is needed to make sense of epidemiological research papers.

So here is a repeat viewing if you missed it the first time .  It helps me to know that we aren’t just going around in circles and that there are people who can help us add to our knowledge base by being open and honest.

Because Dr. Wolfe is an undisputed authority on viruses, I see no reason why this video could not be used as evidence in claims along with a printout of his Wikipedia article (LINK). Video recording software can copy this information.  I believe that this use would be allowed under educational “fair use” copyright laws but I have no legal training so please check with an expert first. (Perhaps NVLSP?)

Among the many institutions Dr. Wolfe has partnered with are the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention; Department of Defense, HIV/AIDS Prevention Program; US Army Medical Research Institute of Infectious Diseases;  Armed Forces Health Surveillance Center; and the World Health Organization.

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THE SANDPIT–THE REAL STORY

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1964–When I was about 13, I’d listen to my friend’s brothers who’d recently returned from Vietnam. Tales of rain, more rain, deprivation, jungle rot and fanatic Viet Cong insurgents who would even blow themselves up on occasion were the subject. Not since the Japanese in World War Two had we heard such things. Zack’s brother several blocks over from us was the first to come home missing his arm from the elbow down. I remember stroking the silky smooth cloth of his Purple Heart and wondering if the Vietnam War would still be hot when I graduated in 1969.

We were awkwardly transitioning from Mattel Tommy guns to girls. GI Joe dolls were just that- brand new and generally considered Barbie’s date. Future soldiers didn’t play dress up with dolls.  Our fathers rarely talked about their recent war. We all watched weekly shows like Combat!, Twelve O’Clock High and The Rat Patrol but none conveyed the intrigue of the jungle war we were hearing about from Walter Cronkite and Chet Huntley.

6403085_138361624370I look back in utter shock at my naivety now and wonder where George Santayana is when we need him to reiterate his sage advice all those years back.  Unlike most, I consider this apt quote most apropos to my little war-Fanaticism consists in redoubling your efforts when you have forgotten your aim.

I received this from Mekong Brownwater Jim and it is a chilling reminder of just how jaded we have become. Newsie personalities have become cult figures and write of things they will never understand- let alone witness in living color. Lacking perspective and “depth”, some have desperately resorted to embellishing their exploits to lend more gravitas. Reporters embedded with troops in Vietnam needn’t have bothered. Many found themselves holding up IVs instead of cameras.

Marine’s View of what is really going on.  This young man is articulate and has a flare for colorful language, and descriptive prose-Scorpions, Chiggers & Sand Fleas.  It’s a great letter, a must read for every American citizen.

From a Recon Marine in Afghanistan:

From the Sand Pit

3rd-recon1It’s freezing here.  I’m sitting on hard cold dirt between rocks and shrubs at the base of the Hindu Kush Mountains, along the Dar’yoi Pamir River, watching a hole that leads to a tunnel that leads to a cave.  Stake out, my friend, and no pizza delivery for thousands of miles.

I also glance at the area around my ass every ten to fifteen seconds to avoid another scorpion sting.  I’ve actually given up battling the chiggers and sand fleas, but the scorpions give a jolt like a cattle prod.  Hurts like a bastard.  The antidote tastes like transmission fluid, but God bless the Marine Corps for the five vials of it in my pack.  The one truth the Taliban cannot escape is that, believe it or not, they are human beings, which means they have to eat food and drink water.  That requires couriers and that’s where an old bounty hunter like me comes in handy.

 I track the couriers, locate the tunnel entrances and storage facilities, type the info into the hand held, and shoot the coordinates up to the satellite link that tells the air commanders where to drop the hardware.  We bash some heads for a while, and then I track and record the new movement.  It’s all about intelligence.  We haven’t even brought in the snipers yet.  These scurrying rats have no idea what they’re in for.  We are but days away from cutting off supply lines and allowing the eradication to begin.  But you know me; I’m a romantic.  I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: This country blows, man.  It’s not even a country.  There are no roads, there’s no infrastructure, there’s no government.   This is an inhospitable, rock-pit shit-hole ruled by eleventh century warring tribes.  There are no jobs here like we know jobs.  Afghanistan offers only two ways for a man to support his family, join the opium trade or join the army.  That’s it.  Those are your options.  Oh, I forgot, you can also live in a refugee camp and eat plum-sweetened, crushed beetle paste and squirt mud like a goose with stomach flu, if that’s your idea of a party.  But the smell alone of those ‘tent cities of the walking dead’ is enough to hurl you into the poppy fields to cheerfully scrape bulbs for eighteen hours a day.

 I’ve been living with these Tajiks and Uzbeks, and Turkmen and even a couple of Pashtu’s, for over a month-and-a-half now, and this much I can say for sure: These guys, are Huns, actual, living Huns.  They LIVE to fight.  It’s what they do.  It’s ALL they do.  They have no respect for anything; not for themselves, their families, or for each other.  They claw at one another as a way of life.  They play polo with dead calves and force their five-year-old sons into human cockfights to defend the family honor.  Just Huns, roaming packs of savage, heartless beasts who feed on each other’s barbarism.  Cavemen with AK-47’s.  Then again, maybe I’m just a cranky young bastard.

I’m freezing my ass off on this stupid hill because my lap warmer is running out of juice, and I can’t recharge it until the sun comes up in a few hours.  Oh yeah!  You like to write letters, right?  Do me a favor, Bizarre.  Write a letter to CNN and tell Wolf and Anderson and that awful, sneering, pompous Aaron Brown to stop calling the Taliban “smart”.  They are not smart.  I suggest CNN invest in a dictionary because the word they are looking for is “cunning”.  The Taliban are cunning, like jackals, hyenas, and wolverines.  They are sneaky and ruthless, and when confronted, they are cowardly.  They are hateful, malevolent parasites who create nothing and destroy everything else.

Smart?  Bullshit!  Yeah, they’re real smart,  Most can’t read, but they’ve spent their entire lives listening to Imams telling them about only one book (and not a very good one, as books go).  They consider hygiene and indoor plumbing to be products of the devil.  They’re still trying to figuring out how to work a Bic lighter.  Talking to a Taliban warrior about improving his quality of life is like trying to teach an ape how to hold a pen.   Eventually he gets frustrated and sticks you in the eye with it.

OK, enough.  Snuffle will be up soon, so I have to get back to my hole.  Covering my tracks in the snow takes a lot of practice, but I’m good at it.

Please, I tell you and my fellow Americans to turn off the TV sets and move on with your lives.  The story line you are getting from CNN, ABC, CBS, NBC and other liberal news agencies is utter bullshit and designed not to deliver truth but rather to keep you glued to the screen so you will watch the next commercial.  We’ve got this one under control.  The worst thing you guys can do right now is sit around analyzing what we’re doing over here.  You have no idea what we’re doing, and you really don’t want to know.  We are your military, and we are only doing what you sent us here to do.

         From a Jack Recon Marine in Afghanistan, Semper Fi.

“Freedom is not free, but the U.S. Marine                                                                                             Corps is paying most of your share”.

Send this to others so people will really know what is going on over here.

SOS-Different era. It’s good to know that myopic leadership and shortsightedness are still alive and well in the hierarchy of the military. Anything less would be uncivilized. The most telling quote was equally true fifty years ago- “You have no idea what we’re doing, and you really don’t want to know”.  Now I know why my father rarely, if ever, spoke of what he did during his war.  I can only add the hierarchy right now has no idea what they are doing and they really don’t want you to know that either.

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Ben Krause’s research

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Benjamin Krause, JD has posted some interesting data he received using a FOIA request. Topic: information about utilization of the VA Vocational Rehabilitation & Employment (VocRehab) self-employment program across ROs.

There are 9-pages in all and he highlights the best and the worst RO’s who are supposed to be administering this program.

Read Ben’s post here:  Boise Idaho Tied For Last In Veteran Self-Employment Services (Link).  It’s obvious that some disabled veterans cannot obtain gainful employment and that self-employment is the best way, or only way, to support themselves and their families.  But like the ILP that Alex has written about in detail, staffs tasked to help vets start businesses–at many ROs–just don’t do their jobs.  Kudos to those that do.

See also:  http://www.military.com/benefits/veteran-benefits/vocational-rehabilitation-and-employment.html

To see why ROs deny these benefits use the search term

“VA Vocational Rehabilitation & Employment” here:

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Jet injector multi-dose vial image

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Silvia sends us this picture of multi-dose vials from Wyeth, Merck and Parke.  They were manufactured for jet injectors to deliver 50 doses per vial.  If patient 1 was a blood-borne pathogen carrier, whose blood entered the vial, the next very unlucky 49 patients would have received contaminated vaccine.  Thank you SP.

See also:

We need to talk about multi-dose vials

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