As a veteran of the Vietnam war, I found this book painfully hard to read, because it reflects the still elusive truth of 'what that war did to us,' as the subtitle says. Note that it doesn't say, 'what the war did to them.' That war still echoes as a searing memory for those who served in it, but it does so even for those who did not.
'Charlie Company' is personal recollections taken from several members of an infantry unit in Vietnam's 3rd military region, near Lai Ke, not far from Saigon. These men, most of them draftees, were posted to Vietnam at the height of the war. They were immediately subjected to its cruelties, its horror and its purposeless insanity. As Kennish says later on in the book, "people ask me why I went, and what we were doing there, and I don't know."
The message delivered by 'Charlie Company' comes through the pages loud and clear: never go to war without a clear, immediately explicable reason, or the aftermath will haunt you. The men of C company returned to a country that dismissed their efforts in Vietnam, and misread who they'd become. Written in blood, this book should be required reading in all military training sites,and war colleges everywhere. After seeing what happened with Iraq however, I fear it has found a neglected spot on a dusty, forgotten shelf. Five stars.