Hi KC: Yes brother, we just pour our heart out, because the land from Takhmau all the way to Koh Thom was the most beautiful and very prosperous in our country. Every tree that were standing produce foods, even deum samrong gives you these nuts that you soak them in water, they'll give you brown stuff like seeweeds to eat to cool your system down. I mean my troops lived off the land in all those years, they make a basket with brush, stick it in the water, boil water, go back to the water's edge and pick up the basket, there it is your dinner, on a good day I saw soldier caught prawns. Vegies were everywhere, some diligent pothead solidiers may find marjuana among the mints and eggplants and all in the backyard garden. What a treat!
The heart wrenching moment for me was when owners got away through escaping or get forced to evacuate to KR zones those houses became gosthouses. I used to stop by during patrol and check inside where all the family photos, books, and heirlooms discarded by looters, scattered everywhere, dogs and cats were starving. At one time my soldier took a break from a firefight in a house where they found a jar of fermented rice wine with jack fruit aroma, a few were napping right beside the old jar, it was a hilarious sight. The best memory, I have to declare, when it comes to kut teav, no place on earth can beat Takhmau period. The area you described were all my stumping ground, I have tons of story to tell. And yes, I know Captain Thach Serei, a special breed of warrior sent up north by our kins in the south, the Khmer Delta (I don't like to call them KKK, they are class people, there is nothing KROM about them) he and I attended the Infantry Officer Course at Fort Benning, GA together. He was a younger brother of Gen Thach Reng the Leader of the Cambo Green Berets. He left Benning the same time I did, and as I remembered he went to live near his other brother in Washington DC. Ayu Vannak Sokha Pulak knong Chnam Kharl (I was born Chhnam Chlov, and no wonder I ended up working like a cow everywhere I lived). Go out and drink one for Neak Ta Samrong, One for me. Too bad we can't have cockfights like back home during this season. You and yours enjoy the occasion, take good care of the family, we will see each other someday before alzeimer claims each of us. Your brother NKR On Apr 7, 8:08 pm, Khoar Chev <[email protected]> wrote: > Hi big brother Krudth, > I somehow feel like we once were so close to each other, when talked about > evacuate the casualties and Bravo from the battle theater, there were too > many casualties that some time we had to cremate at the park during school > off for break. I think you might know bong Thach Serey from TEAM as well ( He > also teach Math part time at Voathanak Vichea in the evening ), the TEAM, you > know what I'm talking about, those guys on black, alsways equip with PA, I > used to hang out with this TEAM, I thought they were so fancy. You make me > miss Takhmau more now sfter reading your post, yeah! Don't foget the 122mm > and the 75 laning almost every night, I could recall the victims I had helped > to carry them to the hospital, I remember one time I had to push back in the > intestines of one of the boy who had his stomach open big by the shrapnel of > the 122 landed south of the old Marine Quarter north of the soccer field > where occupied by the Artillery squad from 7 BI, > I also so remember one New Year, despite the landing of the 75mm here and > there, we cursed the KR and asked them for more while we pay no attention > anymore about the 75mm but enjoyed our " Roam Vong " ...oh! how silly we > were!. But finally, after 2-3 months, the artillery group be able to destroy > the KR 75mm located at Krobao Ach Kok. last Summer was my first time returned > home after 30 yrs, I had a chance to tour along the route used to be known as > Tom Noub, from Prek Ho to watt Prek Somroang, today known as Tuol > Krosaing, this place used to be a hot spot, too. During Spring, the KR > always floated in the water waited for our GMC patrol truck pass by then they > started to shoot at us, some time launched M79, we just shoot back but not > dare to stop our truck either. > Dera brother, I'll share with you more later, almost time to go home. it's > 5:07pm here, what time zone are you in? Are you in the east? > Khoar Chev ( Made in Cambodia ) > > --- On Wed, 4/7/10, Neay K'rudth <[email protected]> wrote: > > From: Neay K'rudth <[email protected]> > Subject: Re: Making New Friends... > To: "Cambodia Discussion (CAMDISC) -www.cambodia.org" > <[email protected]> > Date: Wednesday, April 7, 2010, 2:46 PM > > Hi KC: > > You are my first buddy, you're from the hotspot. RMS, Big II, and the > darn M 113 squadrons, plus the 155 mm Arty Batallion nearly completely > trashed the beautiful town of Takhmau. Now uncle Xen finally trashed > it. > > It was oldman Dien Del who took me from Saang to do the fire > coordination with USAF, arty, and you guys from up river. Since I was > so familiar with all the joints down river, he always volunteered me > on many Mission Impossible's, even during the time where there was > barely any water in the river to sail the boat on. We had to dodge > RPG, and the 75 mm, and the shoal and sand bars all the way in and all > the way out. One time we ventured all the way to Setbo and the big > island across from it (Kos Krabei was it?) that about as far as the > Fleet can go. VC, and NVA lived on the island, they pounded us with 81 > mm mortar and occasionally the big 106 mm mortar. I had no idea how > these bastard carried this humongous tube this fas north. > > If you ever heard on the net, of Hotel Emino (CCC Takhmau), that was > Neay Krud'th, and Big 2 (CCC Koki Thom) was my buddy Chhoun Khoun who > just passed away last year. We were the two favorite boys of oldman > Dien Del. Guess how we could communicate in English? We use to mimic > the rockNroll lyrics without knowing what it meant in high school > (hippie wannabe), but this time it's a matter of life and death, so we > forced ourselves to get real serious in speaking English properly. > Before long we could talk to the US aircrafts and ask them to strike > and drop the loads where they supposed to go. It saved my butt. KR > used to get on the net and let everybody know of how they were going > to treat me and Khoun when they won the war. > > Fortunately, oldman Dien Del sent me away to school in the States in > 1974, I did not get back in time with the tanks they promised us, but > it saved my butt again. Here I am hairs all white but still kicking. > > Gen Dien Del, boss, where ever you are I salute you from here, thanks > for the favor, 4 years in the trench, no medal, no promotion (can > anybody believe 4 year in combat and still be a 2nd Lieutenant?) but > what you gave me is priceless. After I gaduated with an engineering > degree I went on to serve in the US Army another 16 years. I enjoyed > the heck out of it, get to make all kind of rowdy friends who used to > fight near our home turf. They all like the CAMBO!!!!!!! > > Hey KC, stay in-touch kid, I kind a miss you already! > > Your brother > > NKR > > On Apr 6, 5:40 pm, Khoar Chev <[email protected]> wrote: > > > Dear, ream chbong Krudth, were you with Gen. Nguon Ly Kheang or Gen. Dien > > Den, you with RMS or II DI ? Were you there during Ope. Meh Ba Ruom Chei ( > > we used to make fun by calling it Meh Ba Ruom Touk ) under Gen Nguon Ly > > Kheang or Ope. Akneh Teus under Comdr. Am Uon? I remember when I was at > > class de 1er at Lycee Takhmau, in Battaillon Jeuness Sauvetage ( Commando ) > > before I joined the Khmer Navy, I used to help carry those casualties from > > the TC, T600's some time from the 4x4 trucks, most of the time some of the > > bodies or pieces of the body parts had already spoiled, you can imagine how > > it smelled. Dear Bro Krudth, you are correct about those DCA or 12.7mm, > > 12.8mm gunners on the AC or TC, they are not well protect at all, one of my > > friends on one of the AC told me that he got hit on his helmet twice while > > he operating this gun, he was gone nuts for a couple of months, we had to > > take him see Ah Ry, Ah Ra, Ah Rom, Ah Mom or Ah Peov around > > Villa 1, Villa 2 and others for a while to retrieve his " Proleung " back > > to his body, not kidding. > > Wow! You like the Beatles, too, Band on the run by Paul MacCartney, > > Susie Q, She loves you, Hey Jude, I also like the Credence Clear Water as > > well: Hey Tonight, Have you ever seen the rain, Who'll stop the rain... > > Thank again for sharing your sweet and sour memores with us here. > > Khoar Chev ( Made in Cambodia ) > > > --- On Tue, 4/6/10, Neay K'rudth <[email protected]> wrote: > > > From: Neay K'rudth <[email protected]> > > Subject: Re: Making New Friends... > > To: "Cambodia Discussion (CAMDISC) -www.cambodia.org" > > <[email protected]> > > Date: Tuesday, April 6, 2010, 1:10 PM > > > I forgot to decipher the RPG: Rocket Propelled Grenade. > > > Sorry. > > > NKR > > > On Apr 6, 12:37 pm, Thavary Ung <[email protected]> wrote: > > > > Also RPG and...On Tue, Apr 6, 2010 at 12:13 PM, Thavary Ung > > > <[email protected]> wrote: > > > > Hello Lok Neay Krudth, > > > > Please send some more if you have the(fighting with Vietcon story or > > > > Khmer > > > > Navy Story" > > > > Thank you in advance. > > > > > Thavry > > > > > On Tue, Apr 6, 2010 at 1:30 AM, Neay K'rudth <[email protected]> wrote: > > > > >> Thank you all my Youngsters you all are great. > > > > >> Hello Perom: > > > > >> You look so familiar, did you go to Lycee Sisowath? > > > >> I sense that you are associated with the Khmer Republic Navy, what a > > > >> great bunch. You all kept your stuff together well. We, the straight > > > >> leg soldiers are not so well connected, for some reasons or another. I > > > >> guess many of us who managed to escape are morally crushed and felt > > > >> utterly defeated. > > > > >> Anyway, the good thing is that the Khmer Navy had a tradition as far > > > >> back as Funan. I read somewhere about the colonial French while trying > > > >> to negotiate the transfer of Chantabun (a former Khmer province right > > > >> across the border from Koh Kong) back to Khmer Kingdom from the Siem > > > >> in the late 1800, ran into a strange but comical phenomenon. The > > > >> French asked all the Khmer people in Chantabun to register for Khmer > > > >> citizenship with the colonial administration. What happened was the > > > >> next day 90% of the sailors in the Siem navy were gone, only to be > > > >> found lined up in the front of the French Consulate to get a Khmer > > > >> Citizenship ID card. This greatly embarrassed the hell out of the Siem > > > >> King, that the whole Siem government went bezerk and begged the French > > > >> to stop the process immediately! Cheer, the Khmer Navy had really gone > > > >> places! > > > > >> And this one is from Neay Krud'th personally to our brothers the Khmer > > > >> Sailors: > > > > >> A Khmer Republic Army position south of Takmauv, on the east side of > > > >> Tonle Bassac river was surrounded for nearly a month and a half. > > > >> Ground intervention attempts could not breech the seize and reach the > > > >> distress unit. The unit ran low on food, ammo, and sustained a big > > > >> stack of KIA and wounded casualties. > > > > >> The two-star boss-man upstream, asked and receiced a squadron of our > > > >> Navy boys from up river, showing up with one slick RPB (the one with > > > >> the tandem M50 at the bow, and 2 M60 and a 60 mm mortar at the stern), > > > >> a cargo transport engin with a 40mm Anti-aircraft sitting vulnerably > > > >> on the top deck (wide open). And, oh I loved this one, and I named it > > > >> the real "McCoy". It sits real low close to the water line, it had a > > > >> recoiless 106mm inside the lower turret at the bow, and an M20 on the > > > >> upper turret. Neay Krud'th was given the mission to get on the command > > > >> boat (the McCoy) and assist the squadron commander in crossing the > > > >> enemy blockade, beach the cargo transport, and retrieve the wounded, > > > >> last but not least to hang around as long as possible to protect the > > > >> troop while they take a bath and resupply their drinking water after a > > > >> month and a half without bath and nearly died of thirst while living > > > >> on the edge of this beautiful river because they were practically > > > >> pinned down by all kinds of fires 24/7. > > > >> At about 1 PM we sailed down the river, Neay Krud'th was to be on the > > > >> bad McCoy (it had heavy armor, big gun and low profile) with the > > > >> Commander (another young lieutenant, an Ensign is that how you all > > > >> call him?). Overhead were the Red Eagles (AVNK helicopter gunships) > > > >> were helping us neutralize the first river bend. None of us navy or > > > >> otherwise liked curved road or river bends. The airstrike was over in > > > >> a few minute before we even can count 1.. 2.. 3.. get set and..go... > > > >> The little RPB was sent ahead of us to guide us around sand bars, and > > > >> to act as a bait for enemy fire. The river was so low in the dry > > > >> season, we were at a very disadvantage to say the least. Neay Krud'th > > > >> and the commander were standing inside the mid-section observation > > > >> cupola just upper and lower the gun turret sharing the ship ladder. > > > > >> We blasted our way with everything we had as we move around the bend. > > > >> Thank God KR did not pick on the RPB first, instead they waited for > > > >> the McCoy to come up across the crosshair of their Chinese 75mm > > > >> recoilless armor piercing rifle. We tried to shield and keep the > > > >> transport covered on our portside, it had too much explosive onboard, > > > >> one round of RPG and it will be decimated. It seemed like ages when we > > > >> reached the opposite bank from the friendly position. KR seemed to be > > > >> kind of lame, we only received light fire this time. As we prepare for > > > >> the final assault and beach the transport by applying a real heavy > > > >> dose of arsenal on the perimeter of our friendly position, the 40mm > > > >> DCA on top of the transport asked for a time-out, his gun kept on > > > >> jamming, and he was going to test fire it until it really run like the > > > >> real DCA (a couple hundred rounds per minute or something like that). > > > >> He kept messing with it, the gun was aimed on one particular spot > > > >> south of the friendly position. Its sputtered off and on for about 15 > > > >> minute while we float around like ducks. Then we received our first > > > >> round of the 75mm recoilless on the starboard side of the McCoy, but > > > >> luckily it hit the water and exploded about 25 feet from the boat. > > > >> However, the fragments went flying, ricocheted, hitting stack of ammo > > > >> boxes that they hanged around the turret, and hit Neay Krud'th on the > > > >> left side of the face, gave him visions of every stars in the galaxy. > > > >> I heard the commander yelped and turned around saw him fell down from > > > >> my right side of the ship ladder straight to the bottom deck with a > > > >> big thud. Then the M60 gunner in the upper turret above my head and to > > > >> my rear yelped "lieutenant I’m hit", I turned around again, red blood > > > >> splashed down from his hand on to my turret and on my back. > > > >> In the absence of the rightful commander, while on the observation > > > >> turret, I had to take charge (sorry guys not to offend anyone, I mean > > > >> not in a sense of running the boat tactical formation and maneuvering > > > >> and such, but in the "return-fire" part of the battle). > > > > >> Just at that moment I could see KR popped out from every nooks and > > > >> cranny along the bank, the reason was that the 40mm gunner on the top > > > >> of the transport had been consistent on keeping his aim on the same > > > >> spot over and over, until KR were convinced that their fighting > > > >> positions were compromised and needed to get the hell out. They were > > > >> so panicky that they dropped everything they carried on the water's > > > >> edge, and run for their life, so terrified that they forget to run up > > > >> the bank and away, but instead ran along the water's edge like herds > > > >> of water buffalos. I yelled to the 106 gunner below, 10 O'clock!..... > > > >> 10 O'clock...., fast! Every piece of arsenal on the starboard of the > > > >> three boats went off like 4th of July. "Thou shall neither kill nor > > > >> cause to be killed" - Buddha forgive me! I've never intended to shoot > > > >> at anyone with a 106mm direct-shot, indescribable.... The rounds > > > >> completely wiped every commotion or movement on the bank. One round > > > >> hit something like a paper factory. Tons of confetti went up in the > > > >> air like NY Time Square tinker day parade. > > > >> While the big gun was cleaning up the rich target on 10 O'clock, > > > >> somehow the corner of my left eye caught something moving in the > > > >> horizon (amazing of how sharp we all were when we were young and > > > >> wild). Sure enough, one smart and courageous KR dude was climbing the > > > >> side wall of a shot up wooden house with an RPG slung behind his back > > > >> ( the roof of the house would provide the best position for him to > > > >> blow us out of the water. I yelled again to the gunner below, 8 > > > >> O'clock fast! The 106 turret swung and locked at 8 O'clock like a > > > >> charm, the gun crew must have looked straight through the gun barrel > > > >> to aim. When the round met the wall of that red roof house the poor > > > >> dude was gone with the smoke, again a direct shot of a 106mm, and > > > >> overkill. > > > > >> In a unison all three vessels including the transport swung left 9 > > > >> O'clock with the McCoy on its starboard and the RPB on the portside, > > > >> went full speed, and finally beached right at the Kampong behind our > > > >> stranded friends. Cheers went wild like in a football game. What a > > > >> relief to watch our friends took turn to take a dip in the river, and > > > >> unload the supply up the bank, and load the bodies of their dead > > > >> comrades and the wounded onto the transport. > > > > >> I took the time to check on the lieutenant and the wounded gunner at > > > >> the bottom deck. The lieutenant somehow received a shrapnel on his > > > >> right foot but it was not serious, but the gunner gash on his left arm > > > >> was definitely serious. Bothe were patched up and flat on the > > > >> stretcher. The medic onboard was attending to both of them. As for > > > >> Neay Krud'th he somehow escape the shrapnel but got knocked senseless > > > >> and while trying to regain his footing on the ship ladder inside the > > > >> turret, accidentally step on a fire extinguisher and the darn thing > > > >> discharged foam all over his lower body. The freezing cold chemical > > > >> nearly froze my balls off. Didn't feel a thing until it was almost > > > >> over. > > > > >> We gathered the squadron at sundown, a turned back upstream to > > > >> Takhmauv, feeling solemnly for a good day worth of soldiering, > > > >> exhausted but satisfied. I was wrong about the shrapnel. When I took > > > >> of the flack jacket and hung it to the seat of the waiting Jeep, I > > > >> discovered a 2 inches long piece of steel stuck to the left shoulder > > > >> area of the jacket, it burned about 1/4 inch into the thickness of the > > > >> polyethylene protective mesh. My helmet had a tiny piece of steel > > > >> lodged between the steel surface and the camouflage cloth cover. > > > > >> The boss came-by and greeted all of us, and took care of our friends > > > >> on the stretchers. We were treated with a big feast that evening. > > > > >> It's good to be alive and still able to reminisce the good old day! > > > >> Meantime we shall continue to remember all of our heroic brothers as > > > >> long as we live. We were still too young when these horrible events > > > >> seized upon us, and lead us away from our intended destination. Some > > > >> may think that we were either TOO BRAVE or TOO STUPID. But for better > > > >> or for worse, we gave all we had, and not regretting any moment of it. > > > > >> Neay Krud'th would like to express admiration and respect, and would > > > >> like to salute the passing and living brothers of the Khmer Republic > > > >> Navy! > > > > >> NKR > > > > >> On Apr 3, 12:18 am, "sacravatoons" <[email protected]> > > > >> wrote: > > > >> > Dear Ream Chbabng Neay Krud'th, > > > > >> > Firstly I would like to take my hat off to salute you from my heart > > > >> > as : > > > > >> > " Tea-hean Mpey Buon Mong " > > > >> > The 24hrs Soldiers > > > > >> > Without you and others Khmer soldiers ,Cambodia would be captured in > > > >> > 3 > > > >> months time as Vietcong had promised to Xihanouk.And also thanks to > > > >> our Korn > > > >> brothers & sisters Khmer Kampuchea Krom who were coming in Cambodia to > > > >> fight > > > >> & protect against the aggressor Vietcong & Yuon-Hanoi. > > > >> > Your patriosm to fight those Tmill are still in the heart of Khmer > > > >> Republicans untill today. > > > > >> > Pls share more your experiences during the War 1970-1975. > > > > >> > Cheers, > > > >> > Ung Bun Heang > > > > >> > Dear Youngsters: > > > > >> > > You all brought up a nostalgia which I could not resist: > > > > >> > > I am one of the survivor hippies of the era, which started in 1962 > > > >> > > when I entered 6 grade in Lycee Sisowath, when the Beatles came out > > > >> > > with "I Saw You Standing There", and the Rollingstones came out > > > >> > > with > > > >> > > "I Can Get No Satisfaction", and the long haired hippie named Scott > > > >> > > McKenzie was singing " If you're going to San Francisco.... Be > > > >> > > sure to > > > >> > > wear a flower in you're hair......". Oh, the Animals were singing > > > >> > > "The > > > >> > > House of the Rising Sun". > > > > >> > > Neay Krud'th was playing drum for the original band "Seila", and > > > >> > > on to > > > >> > > play drum for the Boys (the Khmero-Anglais H.S. kids behind our > > > >> > > school), then went on to play professionally for the Khmer National > > > >> > > Radio and TV Band in the Rock'n Roll section of the band with young > > > >> > > and sexy Var-So-Vy as the singer. Our usual hang out location was > > > >> > > on > > > >> > > Rue Pastor between Lycee Sisowath and Khmero-Anglais, or Phsa Chah > > > >> > > were the old Majestic movie house was, were we use to congregate to > > > >> > > watch all the beautiful and wealthy girls go shopping, and when > > > >> > > time > > > >> > > to eat there were tons of good old authentic chinese of all > > > >> > > varieties > > > >> > > you can order from, goat noodle soup anyone? > > > > >> > > 1970 the war came and our funs and laughters ended. Neay Krud'th > > > >> > > was > > > >> > > shipped out to war fighting VC and KR south side of the City such > > > >> > > as > > > >> > > Saang, Koki Thom, Neak Lueung etc, as a young/green/scary platoon > > > >> > > leader, leading untrained, inexperienced troops into firefights > > > >> > > with > > > >> > > VC, NVA, and the latter part KR. > > > > >> > > One fateful night, KR attacked in the middle of the night, raining > > > >> > > RPG's on our defense post to dislodge us from the wooden bridge we > > > >> > > were tasked to hold at all cost. What funny was that one of the > > > >> > > troop > > > >> > > was listening to the US Army radio, and as he was rushing to man > > > >> > > his > > > >> > > machine gun, his transistor radio fell to the ground inside his > > > >> > > trench, and the volume for some freakish reason got louder. I was > > > >> > > manning the mortar, and talked to the gunship overhead, but the > > > >> > > radio > > > >> > > kept belching out " Bridge Over Trouble Water" by Simmon and Art > > > >> > > Garfunkel, then "Let It Be" by Paul McCartney, we couldn't do a > > > >> > > thing > > > >> > > about it so we just enjoyed it, and what a party we had! I could > > > >> > > not > > > >> > > tell what other song came on after that because was my ears were > > > >> > > bleeding and clogged up from the continuous blast of my mortar > > > >> > > tube. > > > >> > > My eyes tears up everytime I hear the song plays on the radio here > > > >> > > in > > > >> > > the US. > > > > >> > > Yes definitely, we salute the memories our brothers whose idea of > > > >> > > freedom and fun are always something worth dying for. > > > > >> > > I am so impressed with you youngsters for your passion in seing the > > > >> > > homeland move past these pains and sufferings toward happiness, > > > >> > > freedom, peace, prosperity, and security. > > > > >> > > May the spirits our our ancestors assist us in this endeavor. > > > > >> > > MAKE PEACE NOT WAR! (if we can avoid it) > > > > >> > > MKR > > > > >> > > On Apr 2, 1:26 am, "sacravatoons" <[email protected]> > > > >> > > wrote: > > > >> > >> My dedications to Khmer-Hippies who died in cold blood during > > > >> > >> KhmerRouge's era > > > >> > >> Cheers, > > > >> > >> Ung Bun Heang > > > > >> > >> Psychedelic rock-n-roll, long hair, and bell bottom pants were > > > >> > >> some > > > >> of> the other "trademarks" > > > >> > >> > of the hippie culture...or shall i say subculture. I remember my > > > >> older > > > >> > >> > brother who was a > > > >> > >> > big time hippie...he literally worshipped Jimi Hendrix and > > > >> > >> > Carlos > > > >> > >> > Santana. Ahhhh those days. There were > > > >> > >> > some happy times until the Year Zero!!! > > > > >> > >> > You are right, Lok Bong Sacrava, they were harmless to the > > > >> > >> > public > > > >> as > > > >> > >> > far as I can remember. 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