Not sure why we never made it to the Vietnam War in history classes, but we always seemed to stop well before that time period. Consequently I never knew anything, really, about a war that my own father fought in. (How embarrassing.)I am grateful my dad lent me this book as it gave me a much needed lesson on why we got involved in Vietnam and what it was like to be deployed to the jungles of Vietnam. It was from reading this book that I became aware of how little I actually knew about some of the most commons aspects associated with the Vietnam War. For instance, I knew that Agent Orange was a highly toxic chemical used during the war, but I never knew until the author mentioned it that it was an orange-colored defoliating "agent" that was used to help improve visibility of the heavily forested terrain.
Hildreth, the author, gives a descriptive(but not monotonously so) account of his time in the Corps from when he enlisted through the Battle of Hill 488. I enjoyed the anecdotes and traditions of the USMC that he included, as well. I now know why Marines are nicknamed Leathernecks, for example.
It also seemed like there was enough of a connection created beforehand between him, his fellow Marines, and myself (as the reader) that when it came time to be dropped in this foreign land that I was deployed along side him. The intensity and detail with which the unbelievable battle on Hill 488 takes place was captured so authentically that you might notice you're holding your breath while reading the pages. Their eighteen-man platoon sure did hold stead-fast during a 9 hour assault that seemed to go on and on and with seemingly insurmountable odds.
It is best before picking this book up to keep mind that this is a war story, so there's nothing pretty about it. Nor does the ending get tied up with a cute little bow and a fantastically happy ending. Some of their comrades make it. Some do not. I do, however, appreciate the inclusion of the citations at the end of the book, as it helps to recap who was who and who braved what. (I now also have a deeper understanding of what The Medal of Honor versus a Navy Cross versus a Silver Star means (1st, 2nd, and 3rd highest military decorations that can be awarded, respectively). Certainly the language of the book is reflective of someone in the military and certainly of someone in a combat zone, so Southern gentility flies out the window.
I think Hill 488 or a similar first-hand account of the Vietnam War is something that most every American (16+) should read to foster a better appreciation for just how costly our freedom is and just how valuable peaceful conflict resolutions are to this country and to all other nations, as well. Perhaps if we are forced to live (albeit vicariously) inside that hellacious world even briefly, then perhaps we would be more resolute in figuring out peaceful ends to the inevitable conflicts that erupt.
Thank you Ray Hildreth, first for your unwavering service to our country, and secondly for sharing that experience with all of us.