
Lamatti and Duenas at the side of our barracks. You can set Motor Transportaion in the background. Lamatti was our houseboy when I first got to Japan. Again, you can see Duenas smiling.
"Some people spend an entire lifetime wondering if they made a difference, and our Marines don't have that problem." - President Ronald Reagan, 1985 ------- There are only two kinds of people that understand Marines: Marines and the enemy. Everyone else has a second-hand opinion. Gen. William Thornson, U.S. Army




Our primary mode of transport was a GI Boondocker. We walked ever where. Our squad bay was next to the Motor Transportion Depot. We would look out the window and see trucks and jeeps going in and out, but never knew where the went. We only knew that the last time were in a Six By was when they transported us from the train station in Gotemba to Mt Fuji on our initial trip there. The First Sgt told us that we need to worry when the Marine Corps gives you new equipment and tells you board the trucks. That meant that they were going to put you in harms way.
When I first got to Japan, we had two Japanese that worked for us in the platoon. They would pick up you laundry, do odd jobs, clean the squad bay. Needless to say it didnt take the officers long to figure that this was not Marine like, or should I Enlisted Marine like. After placing all these people on the unemployed list we had to do it the Marine Way, by grunts. At the time Japan was a poor nation and I wondered why we didnt help by keeping at least a few people employed. I guess they figured that most of us would spend all of our pay in the Japanese economy anyway. More money for the bars.
Donald Patterson from Muncie, Indiana. He came over on the same rotation draft as I did. Since the Marines do everything alphabetically, we were in the First Fire Team, First Platoon, Fox Company. The Fire Team Leader was PFC William Pittman, from Macon Georgia, and the other member was Nelson Picard from Maine.
We had a lot of privacy. This room would serve as home to as high as 50 people. At the far end was the head which was shared with the Second Platoon. As anyone in Marines know, you never had a full complement of people, so it seldom that you would find that many people in this area. We shared this squad bay with the 3.5 Inch Rocket Launcher Squad and the post office. The second platoon shared part of the space with the Staff NCO Quarters. In this picture the bunks on the left are not double as they are on the right. We were undermanned which allowed the squad leaders and fire team leaders a single bunk. I dont remember taking this picture.