LZ Carolyn anniversary
Someone reminded me that today is the 46th anniversary of the battle at LZ Carolyn in the Republic of Vietnam,near the Cambodian border, wherein the Sky Troopers of the 2nd Bn. 8th Cav. of the 1st Cavalry Division, held back the 95th Regiment of the North Vietnam Army on May 6th, 1969. From an eyewitness to history;
In the early morning darkness of 6 May, the NVA retaliated with an intensive rocket and mortar barrage, followed by a massive 95th Regiment pincer grand assault against 2 sides of the base an hour later. LZ Carolyn’s garrison was reduced by the absence of several line companies on patrol, and the withering defensive fires of the battalion’s COMPANY C and E were unable to prevent the onrushing battalions from storming through the wire and into the LZ from both directions.
Six perimeter bunkers were overrun, one of the medium howitzers was captured, and the enemy threatened to slice through the center of the base.
The Americans counterattacked with all available personnel, the officers involved being killed at the head of their troops. Artillerymen, supply and signal personnel, and engineers fought and died as emergency infantry reserves. The US counterattacks were hurled against both enemy penetrations, but the most violent fighting occurred on the northern side, where a seesaw battle raged for possession of the 155mm howitzer position. During the course of the battle, this weapon exchanged hands 3 times in hand-to-hand fighting deceded at close range with rifles and E-tools (entrenching tools, or shovels).
Overhead, rocket-firing AH1G Cobra helicopters rolled in, ignoring heavy flak, and blasted the NVA with rockets and miniguns. Air Force AC47 SPOOKY and AC119 SHADOW aircraft, supported by fighter-bombers, were employed against the numerous enemy antiaircraft weapons ringing the perimeter.
Controlled and uncontrolled fires were raging everywhere, and it seemed that the LZ was ablaze throughout its entire length. Waves of NVA infantry charging into the southern lines were met by defending troops who took advantage of the aviation gasoline storage area. The Americans shot holes into the fuel drums and ignited the flowing rivers of gas to create a flaming barrier, which effectively blocked further enemy penetration. In the LZ’s opposite sector, a medium howitzer gun pit received 3 direct hits, which touched off a fire in its powder bunker, yet the crew calmly stood by its weapon and employed it throughout the night.
Both of the 105mm howitzer ammunition points were detonated by enemy fire at around 0330, and shrapnel from more than 600 disintegrating rounds in the 2 dumps sprayed the entire LZ for more than four hours. LZ Carolyn appeared threatened with total destruction as the thundering conflagration tossed detonating artillery projectiles to shower men and equipment with flying rounds and burning shell fragments.
The defending artillerymen and mortar crews fought in desperation, heightened by the loss of communications between most weapons and their fire direction centers (FDC). The initial enemy barrage destroyed communication from the 155mm gun sections to their FDC, forcing crews to individually engage targets on their own volition by leveling tubes full of BEE HIVE or HE charges. When telephone lines from the mortar tubes to their Fire Direction Control were severed, the direction personnel switched to a bullhorn to relay fire commands across the deafening noise of the battlefield. The battalion mortar platoon’s four tubes fired 1500 rounds, ranging from critical illumination to searing WP. In all cases, effective fire support was maintained.
Ammunition shortages quickly developed, and as on-hand mortar ammunition beside the weapons was exhausted, volunteers dashed through fire-swept open areas to retrieve more rounds from storage bunkers. The destruction of the 105mm ammunition points caused an immediate crisis in the light howitzer pits.
The cannon cockers (artillerymen) were forced to redistribute ammo by crawling from one gun section to another under a hail of enemy direct fire and spinning shrapnel from the exploding dump. The crews continued rendering direct fire, even though they were often embroiled in defending their own weapons.
One light howitzer section was caught in an enemy crossfire between a heavy machine gun and rifles, until the artillerymen managed to turn their lowered muzzle and pump BEE HIVE flechettes into the enemy. All enemy automatic weapon fire against the howitzer was instantly silenced. Cavalry counterattacks reestablished the perimeter, and the enemy force began withdrawing, breaking contact at 0600.
US casualties were about 9 KIA and about 160 wounded. The NVA’s 95th Regiment suffered hundreds of dead and hundreds more wounded. The US abandoned the firebase two weeks later after the hard fought defense.
Some news reports of the day;
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Ho-lee-shit.
My thoughts exactly.
Thanks Jonn! It was “A Night to Remember”.
Honor and Courage
DAY-UM!
Just reading that narrative got my pulse and breathing up. I can’t even begin to imagine what going through that hell night would have been like. And only NINE KIA? G-d was watching over those troops that night. Now THERE are real examples of PTSD (PTS).
“We sleep safe in our beds because rough men stand ready in the night to visit violence on those who would do us harm.” George Orwell
Hats off to our brothers in the US Army who proved to be those rough men.
When modern artillery is being used as a direct fire weapon, that generally means the sh!t has hit the fan bigtime.
Well done, elder brothers-in-arms. Damn well done.
This stuff never ment nearly as much until I deployed. Goddam heroes….
That’s some serious badassery right there!
Some great comments on this forgotten victory against overwhelming odds. Thank you my younger brothers. C Co.,(my Company), E Co. and HHC where awarded the VUC later on after I had left the Cav. I’m not sure about the Arty units, but they should have. The troubling thing was, you had to ruck up and be ready to go the next day. I thought we deserved a couple days off. 🙂
Lots has been said about WWII being the greatest generation, and I suppose they were, but lets never forget, NEVER FORGET, the great generation that fought a nightmare war in Vietnam and were rewarded by being spit on in airports returning home…by the likes of the Clintons and other anti American PUKES!
Desert, thanks for that. My dad, all my friends dads, were all WWII vets and I honor them. But as sad as this sounds, the greatest generation sent us there, then didn’t back us up. Weird, but true. I’m not saying those that had sons that went, but wait to you hear this. One of my patients with the 25th Div. got wounded and sent to Womack, near his home in NC. His dad, a WWII vet came to visit and said, “Well son, you must have really “fuc%ed up”. I never got wounded.” It was a weird time.
1AirCav69: no – thank you and your comrades who were there.
Welcome home.
From you, Hondo….thank you bro. The respect from you “youngin’s” warms my heart.
Several LZs were hit simultaneously. Grant, Carolyn, Barbara and Jamie. Cross-fire was nonexistent as all sites were busy with rpg and rockets falling through the night. Jamie had 3 bunkers taken briefly. One extra gun (m102a1) position was built on the south side of Jamie for one of our 6 guns to be moved after dark to protect that side. Fortunate, indeed. That extra position was directly behind one of the compromised bunkers. Gunners had to kick down the parapet sandbags to deflect the gun low enough to blow the bunker with direct fire. When I first sat up to put on my flak vest, some small grit hit me in the left side. One rpg hit the tree above us (10 feet away), injuring SSgt Ryan, who bled on the outgoing mail, which caused my mother some concern when it was delivered. I first moved to the open gun port for a look-around. A passing RPG was close enough to burn the right side of my face (just small burning propellant flakes). That round hit in a pocket on Gun#3, killing Bragg and Perea, and severely injuring our Chief-of-Smoke, and Barry Brady. We were surrounded, severely outnumbered, but well prepared. Jamie was much smaller than Carolyn. (they had TRUCKS, fer Pete’s sake) One could stand on a bunker and fire on the entire place. We fired beehive and COFRAM early and repeatedly. You could hardly miss…. enemy were massed but held back by direct fire. Cobras were busy elsewhere, with everybody being hit at once. About 5am, one showed up and spent a lot of time knocking down one ancient AA gun. He would hose down the ground, and then slip aside as the ground guy would shoot 5-6 rounds back….dap, dap, dap (green tracers) took about 6 rounds of that before the NVA ran out of ammo. Brrrrr, dap, dap, dap, Brrrrr, dap, dap, dap, Brrrrr, dap, dap, dap, Brrrrr, dap, dap, dap, LZ Jamie sat astride the road. When a company of Grunts (7th Cav) flew in about 8am, they said we had ’em dying for 5… Read more »
Great report on the other bases hit that night. My best buddy at 15th Med said it was the busiest night of his tour. I had another 7th Cav brother who thought they were going to help us, but the spam was in the fan everywhere so they went somewhere else. Maybe to Jamie. If we ever see each other again, I’ll ask him. Welcome Home Tom C…my 1st Cav Brother.
Tom Huxton…Thank you sir for your account of this. Thank you Jonn for remembering the bravery displayed by all that day.
Amen Sparks!! It is an honor to be able to hear first hand accounts from those that were there.
YOU Men and those like you are the reason I joined the military. Being able to be a part of something bigger than myself and trying to measure up to the standards you had set. I don’t think I ever did measure up completely, but it gave me something to strive for. For that as well, I thank you.
I’m hitting the pendleton blend a little early. Tomorrow, May 7th. 1971 WO David Meyer KIA Vietnam. Flying low bird in Cambodia. Hit with a RPG. He had been in country a grand total of ten days!
Rest easy Bro, I think of you every year at this time!
3/17, Bless his heart. Luckily I would have been gone before Cambodia, but my unit, C/2/8, got completely surrounded and would have been wiped out if not for guys like WO David Meyer and the 11th ACR. RIP WO Meyer and all the brave souls that took it to those fuckin’gooks in Cambodia.
Find the Bastards, then Pile On!
Allons!
1AirCav69………WO David meyer had allready served one tour in Vietnam as a enlisted. He reupped for flight school and came back to the Nam for a second go.. He told me this story the week before the shootdowns. When he told me the story I asked him if he was out of his mind for coming back a second time.
Godspeed to those that fought so bravely and passed on that patch of ground.
The people that turned their backs on all of you, me too, are the same ones in charge of the country these days.
They continue to show their absolute hatred of all that is so dear to those of us that served in peacetime or wartime.
I salute all of you that served over there in country and I remember serving with so many of the heroes that did their jobs over there with honor and dignity.
I am honored to be a part of this brotherhood of brave souls.
I had been in country about 3 weeks when I saw my first action on LZ Carolyn. A hell of a night. Thanks to everyone for their posts, and for remembering.
That was the longest night in my lift. I was asleep when it started and I was awaken when the first rounds came in. I was a chief computer in A Btry 2/19th Arty FDC and rushed to the FDC only to find the bunker crowded. I left there and went out to the battery to help on the guns and to held move projoes from one gun pit to where it would be needed. During the night we ran out of Beehive rounds and when some brave pilot his Huey we off loaded the resupply and loaded wounded on his ship. Was a wonderful sight when the sun came up and someone raised Old Glory over the TOC. Surprisingly only 9 GIs lost their lives, but there dead gooks everywhere you looked. When we had a few vehicles running we hauled the gooks to a large pit and buried them. Very long night.
I just want to say thank you to all the military personnel. MY neighbor was north side of Carolyn that night. I lost a good friend in nam and my dad was in wwII. the military all have my deep respect. Thank you