Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Check out the comentary on the website
it worth your time.
Larry
Monday, May 28, 2007
Memorial Day 2007
Flags hang limp in the summer heat, as a few come out to meet the parade of old men marching down Main Street. I didn’t think much of these men when I was a boy; just old guys my dad drank with. Most of them were nice guys and the only time I associated them with war was on Memorial Day, when they got into their uniforms and marched in the parade. What I have come to learn these many years later is that these men are hero’s, they’d offered their lives for their country. Not everyone I know has done that.
Only after putting my own life on the line in Vietnam did I understand what this means. It’s rather simple, you either do it or you don’t. If you have done it, that should mean something to those who did not. Honor is what it should mean, a word that seems not to fit well in our vocabulary anymore. We would all do well to revisit this word.
Listen to man speak
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Umbilical Cord was being streatched
The Book War and the Soul by Dr. Ed Tick
Some of you may know that what I do for a living is work at Four Winds Hospital in Westchester NY. I am a Licensed Mental Health Counselor LMHC and work with group of adults in a dual diagnosis setting in other words drugs and alcohol and psychiatric diagnosis, thus making up the dual. In my twenty years at this job I have treated many war vets as well as holocaust survivors, 911 victims, and abuse victims of every sort. Post Traumatic Disorder better known as PTSD is a common diagnosis. Anyone who has an interest in understanding such disorder would find reading Dr. Edward Ticks book War and the Soul a tremendous tool. Ed has gone beyond the common understand of this illness and has put a lot of the responsibility for healing veterans back on the community or county that sent their soldiers to war. He has done an historical study gleaning from the ancients’ knowledge that has long been put aside. During the reading of Ed’s book I would spend nights weeping along side my wife whose warm hand was comforting. It was the most powerful tool I have found for my healing from the war. It has my highest recommendation. Ed Tick has also started a nonprofit organization called Soldiers Heart a term that comes from the Civil War meaning PTSD “That man has soldiers heart”. Check out the link at the bottom of the page for more info on Soldiers Heart. I have gone to a workshop in Jan and am going again in June13-17, 2007. The info’s in the newsletter you can get from the link. If you’re a vet, someone interested in veterans and how to help them in their return, or simply someone who has been affected by war or knows a loved one who has been, there is no stronger medicine. I will be speaking more about Ed and his work, he and I are going to be working together in the future, keep posted.
Friday, May 18, 2007
Women Veterans
May 18, 2007
My friend Dave president of the New Paltz VFW has been telling me that the public attention is now on women vets and their issue. I am sure the proportion of men to women in combat is so much greater that less is being said about women vets. I also have been told that there is no safe place in
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Long Over Due Support
Posted from Bethany Beach
Most of the welcoming home I have experienced as a
Now
I first wrote this poem after watching a ticker-tape parade honoring the Vietnam veterans ten years after the end of combat -- "ten years too late." With the present relevance of that experience I rewrote the poem in 2007.
Now!
Now! It's the style, it's the vogue.
Now! Writers are finally writing about blood that's nothing but red dust.
Now! Kids are wearing camouflage to school and packing plastic M-16s
Now! It's the rage to think about him, 'cause the rage in the Vietnam vet is old. Tears and beers have grown cataracts over eyes that once sighted M-60 machines guns.
Now! Step up. It's hip to notice him after forty years down the road.
Now! It's safe to slap him on the back; his metals are still hidden, family broken.
Now! Don't be afraid; he's no longer the baby killer, he long ago slipped into the darkness of the seventies, to cool.
Now! Don't you worry that you gave him a parade ten years too late. You watched him slapping leather down New York City's main drag while he got ticker tape in his gray hair as the media ground one last dry hump out of him.
Now! You can raise your hand and slap a thanks gig on the 58,000 boys who laid down in the Nam. Over 100,000 lay down here at home, and we don't count them, suicide man, our kids know about that.
Now! Let's thank the old vets for selling those hearts and minds so cheap so we could keep what we could keep.
Now! Let's not forget today's young vets who are finding out their lives are just as cheap.
by Larry Winters May 5, 2007
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
As I become more aware of the returning soldiers I wonder what they need from us here at home?
Larry