Merry Christmas My Friends

Well Folks, 2009 is rapidly coming to a close and it is time for a seasonal pause for reflection. It’s been over eight years since the start of the War on Terrorism and we still have troops deployed around the world fighting that fight. It is a necessary duty that they all understand and while there is no peace in sight for the coming year. They, I think more than anyone, hope for peace around the world however slim the possibility. Major General Tony Cucolo, Commander 3rd Infantry Division, with elements of the division in both Iraq and Afghanistan, summed it up best in his Holiday message to the Dogface soldiers of the 3rd ID, “Peace on earth to people of good will…all others must deal with us.” God Bless these soldiers, may they will ultimately earn the peace that we all desire; and God Bless their families who stand quietly by and endure the rigors and hardships of the loneliness and fear of their loved ones deployment.
Yet we must reflect on the meaning of Christ’s birth and the message it provides. As a father I was blessed twice to bear witness to the unequivocal miracle of the birth of my boys. There is some great comfort to know that God must have felt the same way at the birth of his son (so much so that he sent choirs of angels to sing the joy and give the message). It was not by accident that his message was one of peace, understanding, and commitment to God since that is what he was born to do. His message was clear and it resonates today, if but we are strong enough to follow it, protect it, and keep it well.
I also would like to share a story with you. FOB Hammer was built in 2007, and since it was a new camp we had to order all the MWR stuff from scratch. One of the requirements of our contract was to provide seasonal decorations in our MWR facilities. So in May 2007 I ordered appropriate decorations and the requisition was approved and on it went into the logistics system. At the time stuff like this just did not have a priority in the logistics chain, as it was the surge and beans, bullets, and bodies came ahead of everything else (not a complaint just a fact). At the End of Oct my Functional Area Manger Pennie Bannister, mentioned she had an extra artificial Christmas Tree and did I need one? She mailed it to me at her own expense through the APO. But that was all she had available no decorations. So come mid November, still no Christmas decorations, Then I got a Box for the MWR Coordinator from Packages from Home. It mostly had Christmas cards to give the troops so they would have some to mail home but in it were a few decorations, I had a couple rope lights as well that I had used DJ nights, and a phone call to my son Johnny got a couple of blowup yard decorations and some garland etc in the mail. Just enough to get a little bit in each of my MWR tents, and comply with the contract.
We received the Tree and it was too tall to put in the Rec Center Tent.
The Brigade Chaplain and I had scheduled Christmas Carol Karaoke in City Center tied in to the annual Christmas Bonfire for the Brigade. Time was getting close (20 Dec) when my box from Johnnie showed up and we sprang in to action. I say we cause the secret to this tree was Sedina.
Sedina is a Bosnian gal that was one of my MWR Coordinators. She had transferred to MWR from the Laundry Services Department so was learning as she went. I walked up to her after we got the tree put up on City Center stage, I handed her two boxes of Christmas Cards, a bag of paperclips, two bits of ribbon and tinsel and some candy canes and said “decorate the Tree, make it work, it’s all we’ve got” I walked away and hoped for the best. I got a call from her on the Radio about 5 hrs later, “Hammer Jammer 1 can you come to City Center? A client need to speak to you.”

Now you should know that a client meant some one from the Command Group on the FOB, a customer meant a troop but a client meant one of the Big Wigs. Off I toddled from the relative safety of my office expecting the worse because these kind of radio calls usually turned out that way. When I got to the City Center stage, there was the Brigade Chaplain, looking at the tree. My first thought was “he’s not gonna like it, and wants us to change it”. When he turned around he looked at me and said “I was looking for you to talk about the music for tomorrow but Who did this Tree? It’s the best tree on the FOB.” I have never before or since been prouder of the work we did for the 3rd Brigade of the 3rd Infantry Division than that moment and later for all the Christmas Holiday. I answered him that it was Sedina and introduced her to him. When she said hello with her Bosnian accent, he stopped for a moment and asked her where she was from. She replied and then he asked said “So are you Muslim?” She smiled and said yes, and he gave her a hug and said “God Bless you”.
Christmas Carol Karaoke, the Bonfire, the Christmas Day Football “Dustbowl” match between Officers and NCO’s and more stuff that (I honestly can’t remember it all) went well and got high praise from the command but none so high to me as the Chaplains that day. We were a Christmas cheer team of 24 Christians, Muslims, and Hindis serving the best soldiers in the world. All of us hoping that one day no one would need us there.

God Bless you all and Merry Christmas….

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