You can always complain about the weather- that is our inalienable right, like complaining is in the Service. At times like this, Brooks Brothers shirt plastered with sweat against the black leather seat of the Hubrismobile, it is tempting to slip into a reverie about climate change.   My pal Muhammed has been bitching […]

  There are a whole bunch o good reasons why the memo came down saying that I could no comment on it. You know what I am talking about, though I am not talking.   I thought it was a fairly reasonable bit of coverage, probably something the public ought to be aware of, but […]

“Yes. Layton made admiral, but he dragged his feet at printing his story of the war. So much of it was highly classified. His book “And I was there” didn’t come out until 1985, and that was posthumous, too.” “I still can’t believe it was a drydock they forced him to. I imagine that ensured […]

General MacArthur arrived at Atusgi Air Base on the 30th of August, the strangest month in the strangest year in human affairs to that date. I used to stay at Atsugi periodically and marveled at the revetments of old gray concrete that protected Saburo Sakai’s Zero fighters still ring the ends of the field.   […]

(Lehigh University graphic on the history wars)   I said that everyone who saw it who had a dad that would have been there for the apocalypse would have disagreed with him.   “They started too soon,” said Mac. “Too many of use were still alive who remember. They had to change the story board […]

(IJN Yamato, dead in the water and damaged. USN Photo)   “April Fools Day. We found Yamato on the sixth, and sank her the next day. The Japs lost over 107,000 military and civilian on land and 4,000 sailors at sea. It cost us almost seven thousand soldiers and another five thousand sailors to the […]

Mac took a sip of his Virgin Mary and scowled. “I think there are only two olie in this one. He peered into the dense red of glass before him, his blue eyes squinting behind his silver-framed glasses.   At precisely 5:15 pm, Peter dialed down the lighting in the Willow bar to increase the […]

(313th Bomb Wing aircraft drops aerial mines, March 1945. Air Corps Picture) I nodded as Mac told me of the revolting matter of Pear Pie, made out of the grainy fruit contained in sugary syrup in gigantic cans and crushed crackers as a revolting crust.   I was having the neighborhood bar menu Spring Rolls […]

  I took a sip of chardonnay. Peter was pouring a very nice vintage, a hint of fruit but dry, without anything that seemed syrupy like canned pears.   I looked over at the Admiral in wonder. He had just described the entire intelligence staff that went forward with Fleet Admiral Chester Nimitz. Captain Eddie […]

(A bad pie.)    “So what was it like going forward?” I asked the Admiral. “Leaving Hawaii must have been a change.”   “Well, yes it was, but Admiral Nimitz wanted to lead from the front. I got Eddie Layton, the Fleet Intelligence Officer, to let me pick the four best analysts at JICPOA and […]