Cu-Chi, Friday, May 30, ll:30 pm:

 

It was  really  hot  here today.  The promised monsoon rains haven't come yet, at least not very much of  them.  We had  about  ten drops early this evening but nothing to cool the place off.  I don't mind the rain as long as I'm  in my shop  nice  and  dry  and warm.  But outside in the pouring rain it can get downright miserable.  Oh well!

On my trip to Saigon the other day I was  surprised  at how  green  and  pretty everything was, even after the small amount of rain we eve had.  The rice paddies aren't full  yet but I guess that will come in time.

Otherwise,  things  here are the same old dull routine. I went down and cashed in  all  my  pennies  today  for  big bills  so I can send you some tomorrow.  I should be able to send $l60 or so, depending on how hot it is tomorrow.

The crickets are calling out the midnight hour  so  I'd best  let  my  eyelids  droop  and  call it quits.  I had to finish that book I was reading, "The  President's  Plane  is Missing",  which  was  alright but not as good as "7 Days in May".  I love you with everything I have.

p.s.       I ran out of popcorn tonight.

 

Cu-Chi, Saturday, May 31, 10:00 pm:

 

You're getting to be so good at making  tapes,  I  just can't  believe it.  You are developing that Jacobsmeyer gift of gab that gallops in our  family.  I  really  enjoyed  the tape and I hope to get more soon if you get the chance.

It's  sprinkling  at  the moment and it started halfway through  the  flick,  "The  Impossible  Years",  with  David Niven.  Needless  to  say, I got wet but the movie was worth it; really a  good  laugh-in.  I  missed  "Barbarella"  last night but I plan to see it later.

Today  was  payday  as  you  know  and a real mad house around here.  To get paid we had to get our shot  record  up to  date, which meant getting a cholera and plague shot, and getting my  weapon  serial  number  checked  at  the  supply room.  I  finally  got  paid about 3:00pm this afternoon and rushed down to get some money orders for you.  I  even  took today's  tips  and sent to you so you can believe it's every cent I had.  If you NEED more let me  know,  otherwise  I'll spend the rest of my money here on junk.

I  got  a  thank  you  card  from Larry and Barbara for sending a wedding card, so  I  guess  they  didn't  get  the china  yet.  Speaking  of  china,  the catalogs haven't come yet so I can't send you one as yet.

I also got a letter from Fay and Norm in Utah that  was very  interesting.  It  seems  that Vic lost another VW when he got sandwiched between two other cars in the  canyon.  So he   now  drives  a  Falcon  to  school.  Noray  was  chosen cheerleader of her class and is really good  on  the  uneven parallel bars and balance beam.

I'm  getting  anxious  to  come  home dear, it seems so close to reality now.  I'm  sure  sorry  to hear  that  the girls  are  causing  you  to be nervous.  I hope I can sooth your nerves (?) when I get home.  It must be rough to watch them both all day long.

Well,  I  love  you  dear and I hope the money will get you by till next month.  Oh, I just remembered  that  I  was going  to send you a run down of my expenses and earnings so far, by month.  So starting on the next page you'll  find  a quick run down of my wild spending habits.

 

 

March 15-31                        Tips = $l80.25

                        Salary =  $52l.04

                                          Total = $70l.29

April l-30                        Tips = $347.25

Salary = $52l.04

 Total = $868.29

May 1-31                        Tips = $337.95

                        Salary  =  $52l.04

                        Total = $858.99

 

March 1-May 31                        Total =$2428.57

 

I  don't  know  how  much  tithing  you've  paid but my salary for January and February would be another $800 on  to this figure.

I  love you dear, just remember that because no one can take that from you.

 

Cu-Chi, Monday, June 2, l0:30 pm:

 

It's evening, late evening and  the  evening  has  been cleaned  and  cooled by a gentle rain which has now moved on and left only little puddles to carry  on  its  memory.  The night  is quiet except for the chirping of lonesome crickets calling into the night for someone to  love.  It's  peaceful here  this  evening,  a  seemingly  strange  thing for a war zone.  The peace of  the  weary  and  tired,  the  lost  and lonely,   the  wounded  lying  in  the hard hospital  beds thinking of home and past glories.  The  peaceful  stillness is  so loud it's almost more than you can stand.  It's as if the world was waiting for some  terrible  thing  to happen, afraid  to  utter  a  sound for fear of being caught, hoping silently that whatever it is that has caused the  fear will pass  by  and  not  notice  the  silent giant hunched in the shadows.  It's a beautiful evening, late  evening,  so  cool and  still,  it brings a feeling of serenity and calm to the soul; it makes the worries of the day somehow vanish  as  if the  day was  always past and morning would only spoil the reality of everything.  It's nice in Vietnam in the  late evening,  a time to reflect and write my thoughts to the one I love that is so far away.

I just returned from the flick  at  MID  which  starred Dick  Van Dyke in "Fitzwilly".  A real good film about some good guy crooks.  We went over  to the MP's  lounge where they  had  a  live show with two girls that only knew how to belly dance the bump & grind.  It got old in a hurry  so we left  and went  to the movie,  besides, it was so hot and sticky in there it was worse than a sauna.

I thank you for the tape and garments and  I  now have enough  garments  to last me since I can't wear them while I cut hair - they'd be like  a pincushion  against  my  skin. I'll save them till I get sent to the field or home.

I  hope you had a fun time at Disneyland but I imagine it just wasn't the same being alone.  I'll  make  it  up  to you when I get home.  It's  late  and  I  love  you  so  I'll  close while my thoughts are sweet.

p.s.  Sorry about page  one  but  I  just wanted  to write something soft if I still could.

 

 

 

Cu-Chi, Wednesday, June 4, 8:45 pm:

 

I  must  be  sending  too  much money home because your letters are getting shorter  every  day.  I  guess  you  are pretty  busy with the kids and all, but I would like to hear more from you if you can find  time,  either  that  or  some more tapes.

I  was really tired today due to the fact that I stayed up late last night and didn't sleep  well.  I  was  awakened by  8"  artillery landing near here and I got up to see what it was all about around 3:30 this morning.

I  was  going  to bed  early  tonight  but   "Mission Impossible"  comes  on  at 9:00pm and that's a must, so I'll suffer tomorrow.  And  tomorrow  night  "The  Swimmer"  with Burt  Lancaster  is  on at the flick so I have to go to that too.

It was so hot today in the shop that I got dizzy but then  I  went  and played  that  new  tape you sent me and although it was still hot I was  more  relaxed,  in  fact  I almost  fell  asleep  cutting hair.  I  started  to write a letter about 5:00pm but I couldn't keep my  eyes  open  long enough  to  get past the date so I went in and laid down on my bed to await the next customer and when I  awoke  it was after  6:00pm  and I was supposed to be closed, so I finally got up and went for my mail.

And  that  wraps  up  another  day  here   in   war torn Vietnam.  I  hope  you don't fall asleep reading it and tune in tomorrow for another episode.

 

Cu-Chi, Thursday, June 5, 7:00 pm:

 

Here I sit in my barber chair thinking  of  you  again. Tonight  is  my  night  to be open for an hour so I'll write you while the time flies.

It’s raining outside (off & on) and it's nice and  cool and  damp.  It  feels  like  a German summer evening shower. But here in Vietnam it's welcome  moisture  to  the  farmers who  are  late getting their rice planted due to the lack of rain.  It really poured last night just as  I  went  to  bed and  it  was  blowing from my unprotected side and splashing on me so I finally had to pull the sheet over  my  head  and go to sleep.

It was  cool all day today and sort of slow but I made as much money today as I did  yesterday  when  I  worked  my tail  off.  So  I  guess  I'll  just take the breaks as they come.

I just noticed that my roof leaks a  little,  too  bad, I've only got 91 days left so I'm not about to fix it.

I'm  sending  you a picture of the tape recorder I plan to buy plus some prices of others in case anyone else  wants one.  The  recorders  sell for about twice as much retail in the USA.

I hope you've remembered that  when  the  family  moves out  of  our house that we have to pay the last months rent. So set aside $l78 between now and then.  I  hope  that  5.5% raise  comes  through  at  the firehouse.  That will be $92 /mo more than I earned when I got  activated,  not  bad!  We can  use  the  extra to pay the increased payment on our new house in a couple of years.  Either that or  we'll  take  an extended vacation to Europe and Russia in a year or two.

I  hope you buy yourself some more clothes before I get home because money might get scarce  for  a  while  after  I come  home.  We've  been  living  pretty fancy free the past few months.  I love you dear, more than  anything.  In  fact I'm  even  doing  exercises  late  at  night so you won't be ashamed of me.  See ya in 92 days (I hope!).

 

 

Cu-Chi, Friday, June 6, 3:45 pm:

 

It's  a  cool rainy, drizzly day and not too busy so I thought I'd write you a letter.  I hope you don't mind.

I received your letter that had the  backrub,  neck rub, and  etc.  rub last night so I put them to good use with the help of my new vibrator.  It felt  5000  good.  I  can  just imagine  how  much  better it would have been if personally delivered.

I hope the weather  gets  better  tonight  because  I'm going  to  try  and  call  you on MARS.  If not tonight then tomorrow night.  I just want to hear  your wonderful  voice again.

Laugh-in  is  on TV next door.  The same one I tried to stay awake to watch Tuesday night.

I just found some more pictures lying around  so  I'll send  them  to  you, and I'm down to one roll of film if you happen to  stop  at  the  Kodak  booth.  And when you  do, where's the bikini picture?  I can't wait to see you in it.

 

10:00pm:

 

Hi  again.  Just  finished  my  shower and exercises so I'm all  ready  to  jump  into  dreamland with  you.  I  am waiting  for  MARS to call me back with your call so I guess I'd better think of something to tell you before then.

Everyone around us got hit pretty good last night so think we might get it tonight sometime.

Pix  called about 6 o'clock to gossip.  He says to tell you that "he still loves you  and  that  his  love  life  is suffering  due  to  various  reasons  - mainly opportunity." He's going to Australia the end of this month and he  and  I are  going  to  Singapore  about  the  20th of August.  He's still trying to get his early out but doesn't know  yet.  He said  that his unit might move here to Cu-chi soon so I hope so.

Well honey, my brain can't focus on anything  more  for now  except  I  wish  I  were  there  to give you a relaxer. (backrub!) Ha, Ha!

 

Cu-Chi, Saturday, June 7, l0:00 pm:

 

Another  Saturday  night without  you.  It's  becoming almost  a  regular  thing  around here.  But when you think about only 13 more Saturdays alone, it isn't so bad.

I sure enjoyed talking to you  this  morning.  I  could even  understand everything you said, just like downtown.  I thought you said that the Bronzeware had  arrived  -  if  so it's  a  new  record  for boats.  I mailed it on the 26th of May and the boat takes 17 days one way,  oh well!  I  hope you  liked  it.  I  can't wait to get your letter telling me about it.  I think I'll check on the crystal goblets when  I go  to Singapore with Pix.  I'll send you a china catalog as soon as they come so you can pick out another set.

I borrowed a Polaroid camera today and took a few  shots  of me  since  most  of  my pictures are of the landscape around here.  I'll send you a couple now  and  then  if  you  don't mind.

I  gather  from the picture of Jonette in the dresser that that is the green you painted it.  Not bad!

The action has picked up around here, at least  in  the 25th's  area.  We killed over 600 gooks  in the past two nights at a fire support base up near Tay Ninh city.

 

You wouldn't believe the size  of  the  cockroach  that just  attacked  me.  It was  at  least  2-3"  long  and was hopping and flying around this little room trying to get  my naked body.  I  almost panicked but my "Black Flag" roach killer finally triumphed after  about  50  squirts.  Wow,  I can't stand this place.

I  was  writing  in  the dark to avoid any more attacks and I couldn't see the lines.

 

Cu-Chi, Sunday, June 8, ll:00 pm:

 

I can't stand it!  Last  night  I  was  attacked by  a giant  cockroach (which someone says is really a locust) and tonight also.  I killed the one earlier this  evening  as  I was  working on  my  hootch  and put him in a box inside my carryall bag which I zipped up too.  And then I  could hear him kicking,  trying to get out but I hope he doesn't.  And then as I just returned from a shower and was  cooling off with  a  sexy  magazine  and  rolled  over to write you this letter, another one was sitting on and eating a hole in  the pillow  I  had  my  arm around.  Scared the pest out of me! But the roach killer  slowed him down  considerably.  His corpse is still sitting in the corner where he died.

Today was  Sunday  and I went to church this afternoon as usual and when I came home I went to the pool with  the guys  from the  9th  Chem.  It was a different world there. Music  from  stereo  speakers  floating over  the   grassy, park like  area  around  the sparkling pool.  I almost forgot where I was for a while until we had to leave.

I had to come back here anyway and get to work  on  my new  side entrance to my hootch.  It's right across from the bunker so it saves a  lot  of  time  in  getting  there.  (I hope!)  I  had help  from a couple of guys with a skill saw but I had to re-do most of  their work  to  get  it  right. It's  better  now  anyway  and I can isolate my bedroom from the barbershop so I can escape once in a while.

Things haven't really been too busy lately so it's  not hard  at  all  -  in  fact  I'm halfway through "The Fall of Japan" just to keep my mind busy.

I love you dear and  I'll  sure  be  glad when  I  can escape  from this crummy place and come home to you.  I sure hope we don't have any  cockroaches  at  our house  -  I'll sell!

 

Cu-Chi, Monday, June 9, 9:00 pm:

 

I  love it!  You look fantastic in it!  I love your new suit and can't wait to be with you on  the  beaches  of  old sunny  Calif.  I did notice the absence of a glorious suntan so I'll make you a deal, either a good brown tan  or  flat tummy  before  I  get  home  in  three  months.  OK?  If you really wanted to bad enough, I bet  you  could do  both.  I don't  think  I  will care either way I'll be so happy to be home, but it would make you stop feeling  guilty,  having  a flabby  tummy  at  age  23  -  your  PRIME years.  Those who endure to the end will be saved!

I'm laying here on my bed keeping  an  eye  cocked  for anymore  of  those  man-eating  roaches that attacked me last night in here.  They're SO BIG and SO UGLY that they make  a brave  man scared.  I was going to send you one but it might scare you and the kids, so next time  I  get  attacked  I'll take a picture of one of them.

No  shower water  so I'm waiting patiently as the time goes by, just laying here listening to FM music and writing my love.

 

I  sure like my new door I put in, except for one thing

- everyone else uses it  too.  But  it  does  give  me  more freedom because  I  can  lock  my  shop  on  the outside to discourage people and still enjoy my bedroom.

I don't see how Dale and Gloria are going  to make  it on  Dale's  salary  but  I wish them the best.  And I resent that remark, "I'm glad you didn't MAKE me  work".  You know very well I never wanted you to work at all because it took away my role as provider for the family.  Of course, it was nice  when you were working.  You were always in top shape for the guys? at the office (i.e. no tummy).

But right now I'd settle for you  any way,  shape,  or form because  I  miss you so.  You know how much I love you so I'll close by saying it once more.  I love you more  than fleas  love  dogs,  Jews love bagels, Mormons love seagulls, babies love messes.

 

Cu-Chi, Tuesday, June l0, 10:00 pm:

 

I'm glad you like  the  bronzeware.  There  are  eleven different  knives,  forks  and spoons for each place setting so figure out what they're for.  I ordered some catalogs  so you  can pick out the next set of china yourself.  It's just because I love you.

I'm laying here listening to Laugh-in on my FM radio  oops,  it's  the Bob Hope special tonight.  Oh well, I don't have to- stay awake now.  I got back a bunch of pictures  from the  PX  so  I'll send you  a  few  at  a  time,  like you send me.  They are mostly of my trip to Saigon and the "Sniff".

Things are real quiet here at  Cu-chi  but  Pix  called today  and  said  that  they're getting rocketed every night now and they've lost three men in the  last - week.  He  said he might be going to Japan this month besides Australia.

I'm getting  my  bedroom  fixed up pretty good now and I'm going to paint my hootch and shop  soon  so  it'll  look good too.

Excitement,  I  got  a haircut tonight.  It rained this evening, hard.  The movie was lousy  so we  left  and  came back  to the TV.  There was shower water at 8:30 pm.  We had some popcorn tonight.  I  did  my  exercises  and  they're getting  easier.  I  think  you  take  divine pictures of my babies.  I think your new bikini is very becoming and  shows off what  you have beautifully. (No comment!)  I pray every night for your safety.

I don't know if I told you that Pierce  College  turned Pix  down on his request to re-enter school, so he can't get an early out after all.

I filled in most of the cracks in  my  bedroom so the roaches have a little harder time getting in now.

I  love  you  dear,  very  much  and I hope that you'll forgive me for starting all  my  sentences  with  I,  but  I can't write  about  things  that I don't do because I don't know about them anyway.

 

 

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