HHT 3/17th Air Cav History

 

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HHT's Early History

Message #31.3
(From Morris Miller's comments on the 3/17th Message Board)

We departed Fort Knox in late September 1967. I flew over with the advanced party but most came via ship. We arrived three or four weeks ahead of the rest of the Squadron. 

So I have no stories about the boat ride. I spent my time waiting for the unit doing various details -- like filling sand bags, setting up bunks, KP, and went on a night patrol. I also went into Dian and picked up the KPs in the morning and returned them at night. 

I was happy to see my helicopter but not so happy about the hours LTC Sinclair kept. The first two or three months we had a sunrise departure and a sunset return -- I wasn't accustomed that. We'd fly to various places, Cu Chi, Dao Tiang, etc. LTC Sinclair would tell us his meeting should last about an hour and then he'd be gone for five or six. So it would be just me and the CP (can't remember the name of our CW1) staring at each other afraid to leave thinking our CO would be back any minute. 

I remember getting some wax so I could polish the helicopter -- I'd seen other CC ships all nice and polished so I thought I'd do the same. I made the mistake of asking if I could and was told no -- the Colonel wants his ship to look a combat vehicle. I was later criticized for not keeping a clean looking aircraft. 

I really liked Colonel Sinclair -- I just got tired of all the people who thought they could do a better job caring for his aircraft than I. 


Message #33.2
(From Morris Miller's comments on the 3/17th Message Board)

We left from Bowman Field in Louisville on a charter flight -- a DC 9 but I don't remember the carrier. 

I probably got sent with the advanced party because I was the CO's crew chief. Being one of the first to arrive (in the Fall 1966 before we knew the name of our unit) had a lot to do with my getting the RH 6 crew chief job. Also, WO1 Miller, the maintenance officer, liked my name. Also, I flew with Mr. Miller from Texarkana (at the Army Depot) and I could keep the aircraft level. 

The night patrol was part of our training. We weren't expected to make contact, but we did hear weapons fire, they just wanted us to experience trying to stay awake laying on our belly. 

The ROC's were at Dian when we arrived. Also the airfield was completed but I don't remember too much about it. I seldom saw it in the daylight. 

I ETS'd 24 Oct 68 -- I extended 20 days to get the 5 month drop. I wanted to be a pilot -- a civilian pilot. 


Message #33.4 
(From Morris Miller's comments on the 3/17th Message Board)

I completed AIT (67A10 and 67N20 courses) and went straight to Fort Knox. I'm guessing I arrived around November 1, 1966. 

We knew very little about the 3/17th at the time -- not even the name of the unit. I think we'd heard the name "Air Calvary" but all we knew was that we wouldn't be riding any horses. We didn't have anything to do but we reported to the airfield everyday anyway , mostly just to look at "our company plane" -- a CH34. They never pulled it out of the hanger so I'm not sure it was airworthy. It should have been safe to fly because I don't remember any of us having a tool box. 

Sometime after Christmas (I think) we began to pick up a few pilots and more mechanics. One of the first pilots was 1LT Moreno, a former WO1 and Vietnam Veteran pilot. Mr. Miller arrived about the same time. He was a former enlisted man who went to flight school. 

Lt. Moreno was the company check pilot. Initially, he checked out every pilot that came into the unit. Since Army policy stated that the Crew Chief was a required crew member we got to fly plenty. I should have counted the auto-rotations, but I was getting to fly plenty. 

Colonel Sinclair, Red Horse 6, was a fixed-winged pilot. I'm not sure he had any rotorcraft experience when he arrived -- must have had some, but he wasn't as good a helicopter pilot as the rookies coming to us from Fort Rucker. 

I think we were the first unit in the Army to have the C and H model hueys. I don't remember seeing another B model after leaving Fort Rucker. LTC Sinclair chose a C model for CC. I'm not sure why, but I'm glad he did because I didn't like flying slicks -- formation flying was too scary for me. 

I have good memories of Fort Knox. I joined the flying club and when I had a few extra dollars or could find someone to pay for the rental of the airplane we'd fly around Kentucky. The club had a Cessna 175 (a four-place aircraft with a 175 hp engine) which about 130 mph cruising speed. 

Gold Finger had just came out when I arrive at Fort Knox. I knew people who knew people (soldiers) who got play soldiers in the movie. The hanger that kept our company plane is the hanger the Jame Bond flew through. 

Doctor Zhivago also premiered while I was at Fort Knox. I saw the movie with a buddy -- can't think of his name -- from Hawaii. We were both depressed after the movie so we went bowling -- the only time in my life I ever broke 200 (scored 210). 

When the OH6's came in we started to get the picture of what our mission would be in Viet Nam. Air Calvary started to make sense -- but the aircraft had some major problems. The fuel control units would malfunction causing engine overspeed leading to engine shutdown and autorotation. Nearly every occurance resulted in the aircraft flipping over and rolling into a ball. 

I think we lost a dozen or more helicopters during the summer of 67 before we deployed. Fortunately we didn't lose a single pilot but a couple had serious injuries. 

We departed Bowan Field and changed planes at Travis. There we took a chartered 707. Our flight took us to Hickam (Hawaii), Guam and Ben Hoa. We bussed from Ben Hoa to Dian.


Message #31.1
(From Morris Miller's comments on the 3/17th Message Board)

Larry Stott was our first casualty. He died on field exercise in West Virginia in Spring 1967. His fuel truck rolled off the side of the mountain. Also, I've been trying to remember the name of the medic from HHT who died in the accident at Fort Knox in summer of '67. 

Three others died on May 22, 1968 at Tay Ninh West. I tell a little about that night in my site. I'd like to hear from anyone who "was there". I'll never forget how lax we had become thinking Tay Ninh was a holy city and would never be attacked. No one took charge of the perimeter before May 22. The grass was 12 inches tall, the enemy had worn a path between the wire and the bunkers -- first green tracers for me. I remember wondering why some of the green tracers we going away from the perimeter. The only enemy killed was the barber from the 187th AHC. We lost three. We all learned a hard lesson about letting your guard down that night. I'll never forget! 

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