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The Thoroughbred
The newsletter of the 2d Cavalry Association
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1836 Society
James Aiken, Michael S. Asahina, Bill Bewley, Albert Biglan, Dave Bird, Roger Blackwood,
Mark Calvert, Anthony Cardillo, Bryan Denny,
Ned Devereaux, Patrick Dubberly, John Eberle, David “Tacoma Dave” Gettman, Michael Gibson, John Gifford, Charles P. Graham, David Greer, Jack Guidea, James Haskins, John Hillen, Steven Hodulick, Frank Hurd, Michael Kalinosk, Dolores Krawczyk, Paul Liebeck, Peter Looker,
John MacEnroe, David M. Maddox, Scott Marcy, Robert McCorkle, Michael Minard, Tom Molino, Jack Painter, Malcolm D. Parrish, Damon Penn, Michael Petschek, Robert Reeves, Oscar Ruiz, Vernon Schmidt, Joseph A. Serviss,
Robert A. Shively, Matthew Simon, T. Mary Smith, Jeffrey L. Stamper, Eric C. Thompson,
John “Jack” Waldron, M. Reid Wallis, Tim White, Nelson Williams, Ryan “RT” Yantis, Robert Young.
Donors supporting the Association.
James Aiken, Walter Beeland, Bill Bewley,
David Bonnette, Mark Calvert, Bill Clark,
Charles Coleman, Collectors Inc, LLP,
William Crouch, Jesus Cueller, Patrick Dubberly, Robert Duckworth, John Eberle,
Phillip Gaffney, Robert Garman, Dave Gettman, Michael Gibson, Paul Haines,
Jeffrey Havens, Steven Hodulick, Don Holder, David Holsomback, Frank Hurd,
Danny Johnson, Randy Johnson, Dolores Krawczyk, Michael Kush, Robert Logue,
Dave Maddox, Luis Miranda, Tom Molino, John Morales, Robert Morton, Peter Mueller, Nicholas Nelson, Brian O’Connor, Greg Robinette, James Steele, Mortimer Thurmon,
Robert Torrence, John Urban, Reid Wallis, Tim White, Ryan Yantis
Brick Donors
James Blackburn, John Bowling, Kathleen Brossart, Chris Eldredge, Patrick Ellis,
Joseph Ewers, Phillip Gaffney, Dave Gettman, Brian Haddle, Paul Haines, Dennis Hardy, Steve Hodulick, Roger Hogan, Don Holder, David Holsomback, Frank Hurd, Danny Johnson, Randy Johnson, Tom and Judy Konitzer, Douglas Lute, James Lyle, John MacEnroe,
James Madigan, Dave Maddox, Mike Minard, Tom Molino, Jeff Myers, Michael Petschek, Jerry Roessler, Walter Sharp, James Steele, Audrey Tarvin, Paul Thompson,
Robert Torrence, John Urban, Jack Waldron, Warren Wallace, William Wallan, Reid Wallis, Roy Webb, Alexander Weisser, Emett White, Tim White, Bill Wilson
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Happy New Year, Dragoons!
I hope that you enjoy this issue of The Thoroughbred. John MacEnroe, esteemed Adjutant and Editor has provided us with another outstanding issue.
Great kudos to John MacEnroe and Joe Deskevich for bringing Dragoonbase under the Association’s umbrella after decades of Tacoma Dave’s almost single-handed efforts to maintain that tremendous forum. Dragoonbase is thriving. If you aren’t familiar with Dragoonbase, please take a look at https://dragoonbase.ning.com/. This platform offers you connection to your Dragoon buddies and others across many generations of the Regiment. We hope that you will avail yourself of Dragoonbase to stay in touch and to stay informed. Please check it out.
We continue to work on the Memorial at Ft. Moore. Concrete has been poured on the first phase of the walkway leading up to the Memorial. Now we are planning for the installation of the first pavers to border that concrete path. We need your help: I hope that every Dragoon reading this will consider buying a paver for our Memorial at Ft. Moore. Each veteran’s paver not only memorializes their connection to the Regiment but helps fund the Memorial. Mike Wieczorek deserves tremendous credit for bringing this project to life. Pavers can be purchased on our website at: https://www.2dcavalryassociation.com/donate/. In addition to his yeoman-like effort as the Association Historian, Matt Simon has taken a leadership position on all things Dragoon at Ft. Moore, a huge asset to us, thanks.
We hope that Dragoons everywhere will join us for a virtual celebration of the Regiment’s 188th birthday on May 23, 2024. On that day, your Association will open a portal for all who want to join to say happy birthday to the Regiment in Vilseck. I intend to join the call from the 2d Cavalry marker on the Gettysburg battlefield; please join us from your office, kitchen, living room, gravesite of a fallen Dragoon or a place of historical significance to the Regiment. Connectivity details to follow but please save the date: 23May2024, 1700 in Vilseck, 1100 on the east coast and 0800 on the west. This is not only the recognition of the Regiment’s activation but the start of our countdown to 200 of the 2d Dragoons. Yes, we are thinking ahead and beginning to plan for that bicentennial birthday in 2036. Please don’t hesitate to chime in with your suggestions.
Jeff Davidson is putting together a great reunion for us in Nashville in April 2025. Expect more details as the year unfolds with registration to open on Veterans Day, 11/11/2024. In the meantime, please mark your calendars: April 3-6, 2025.
A special shout out to Paul Liebeck, who found a florist in Vilseck and drove from Bamberg to Vilseck to ensure that Christmas cheer arrived for the RCO and RCSM’s wives thanking them for all they do behind the scenes for the Regiment’s families.
The 2HOW Redbags are planning a reunion in Nashville in September of this year at the same Doubletree in Murfreesboro where we will be in 2025. I commend the Redbag team of Mike Long, Gene Lanzillo, Adam Dadswell, and Richard Thompson for bringing their group together. Thanks to Joe Deskevich, Oscar Ruiz and Jeff Davidson for their willingness to help the Redbags pull together a great event.
Thanks, are also due to Mark Jackson for his piece on Joe Dickman, 16th Colonel of the Regiment and to Julian Hernandez for his editing of Joe Deskevich’s wonderful commentary on his time in the Regiment. Joe’s recollections are now enshrined in our archives, providing first-hand experience to the history of the Regiment. Thank you to Allan Ward for allowing us to publish his piece about serving as the Regimental Border Officer in the early 1960s. I appreciate that Bill Thuemmel introduced us to COL Ward. As an aside, Stan Sheridan’s piece was found in the paper archives that we received from Lou Holtz. I encourage each of you to tell your story of the time you were in the Regiment so that it becomes available to future historians. Like Joe, Allan and Stan, your story needs to and should be recorded. Don’t worry if you aren’t a writer, we’ll help you with the editing. Just write it down and we will take it from there. Mike Thornton and Tom Taylor have both promised to send us their story. Will you?
Thanks to those that continue to volunteer. Ryan Yantis has volunteered to help disseminate what we can about veteran benefits. John McFassel has volunteered to help with our archiving project.
Late last year we got a message via our website that someone wanted to make a donation of materials to the Association. Because of my proximity, I had the honor to visit Debbie Jussel at her beautiful home in Carlisle, PA. Debbie has graciously donated prints, books and artifacts for our next auction. Thank you, Debbie, for thinking of us. Your generosity will be impactful and is greatly appreciated!
To you, my fellow Dragoons, thank you for your selfless service and patriotism. I am grateful to be included in your company.
Tim White
Dragoon for Life
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‘Stryking’ towards networked battlefield communications
HOHENFELS, Germany — As the geopolitical landscape in Europe continues to draw attention, one U.S. Army regiment stationed in Germany is leading the force with new on-the-move communications from inside the hull of a Stryker.
The 2nd Cavalry Regiment recently completed its annual Dragoon Ready exercise at the Joint Multinational Readiness Center in Hohenfels, Germany. This exercise helps to ensure readiness and train the regiment in its mission essential tasks in support of unified land operations, enhancing proficiency and improving interoperability with NATO Allies.
The exercise also served as the Army’s second Integrated Tactical Network (ITN) operational testing event (Ops Demo Phase II) for Capability Set (CS) 23, which demonstrated the latest version of networked communications between the command post, integrated Stryker vehicle platforms and dismounted troops.
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Scan or Click for a Memorial Brick
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The 16th Regimental Commander-Always right there to see…
As a lieutenant in the 2nd Squadron at Warner Barracks in Bamberg, Germany, we frequently served as Staff Duty Officer (SDO.) This duty began at 6 pm and ended at roughly 7:00 am…so it was all night. This duty came around about once a month, and we all dreaded it. We were expected to work all day, conduct the duty, and stay awake all night, then work the complete next day.
Between rounds of the kaserne, our duty desk was in the headquarters building. All night, we stared at the 8”X10” photos of all the regimental commanders across the history of the 2nd Cavalry. I swore I knew them all by heart and in chronological order. Also, just behind the desk was the JSIDS alarm system that tied all arms rooms together. It made a shrill, siren-like whine all night long which eventually put the SDO into an annoyed catatonic state, brain completely blank. This brain-numbed condition erased what I knew about the litany of regimental commanders.
Years later, I wrote a chapter for the book, Pershing’s Lieutenants, and my subject was Major General Joseph T. Dickman. My research was completed, when I saw a short bullet point in a career chronology which mentioned he was 16th Regimental Commander of the 2nd Cavalry. I felt embarrassed that I had stared at his face for hours on end and yet never made the connection to the man whom I was task to chronicle. It was certainly a “holy shit” epiphany. I was familiar with MG Dickman for decades without knowing it.
However, Jospeh T. Dickman is a soldier and a career worth knowing. Although not a household name, he played an important, pivotal role for both the 2nd Cavalry and the US Army. He was a blend of combat experience and military “think-tank” vantage, which the Army would need as it entered World War I.
Graduating West Point in 1881 and commissioned a Cavalry officer, he saw service in the Indian Wars, Boxer Rebellion, Spanish-American War, Philippines Insurrection, and the Mexican Border Incursions. Always a thinker and writer, he served on the Army General Staff, 1902-1905, instructor at the War College, 1905-1912 and Inspector General 1912-1915. Dickman was long on military doctrine, but short on current troop leading experience, and he was given command of the 2nd Cavalry at Ft. Ethan Allen in February 1915; a role he held until August 1917. The US Army was rapidly expanding after the Declaration of War against the Axis Powers, and Dickman, with both his staff and combat background, was rapidly advanced; first named Division Commander of the 85th Infantry Division, then the 3rd Infantry Division, where under his command, it earned the nickname “Rock of the Marne.” Earning command of IV, then I Corps, Dickman ended the war commander of the 3rd US Army.
During Dickman’s time as 16th Commander of 2nd Cavalry, his skills as a trainer, speaker and writer were his most prized contributions. He knew the entire functioning of the Army better than any colonel in the service, and his words carried clout. But that should not detract from his ability to lead soldiers. When Pershing arrived in France, part of his military entourage were 14 troopers of the 2nd Cavalry. Certainly, they would not have been picked if they were not top-notch. It is almost quaint, that on the eve of entering World War I, Dickman is still writing on the organization and strength of cavalry units, referring to troopers as “sabers,” even as cavalry had ceased to play a traditional role of the battlefields of Europe. But Joseph T. Dickman was, if anything, a cavalryman to his core. His military instincts were colored by the smell of saddle leather and the sing of a saber leaving its scabbard.
Mark Jackson
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Julius Wesley Becton Jr.
Lieutenant General (U.S. Army Retired) Julius Wesley Becton, Jr, a distinguished military leader and public servant, passed away peacefully at his home in Virginia on November 28, 2023, at the age of 97.
He was born on June 29, 1926, to Julius Wesley Becton, Sr and Rose Banks Becton in Bryn Mawr, PA . General Becton was a staunch supporter of education and learning. After graduating from Lower Merion High School, he went on to become the first black student enrolled at Muhlenberg College and subsequently earned degrees from Prairie View A&M College, and the University of Maryland. General Becton has also been awarded 6 honorary doctorate degrees.
His military education includes the U.S. Army Command and General Staff College, the Armed Forces Staff College, and the National War College.
On January 29, 1948, he married the love of his life, Louise Thornton. They were married for almost 71 years. Together they raised five children and went on to live a remarkable life and impact the lives of countless people around the globe.
Becton joined the army in 1944 and for almost 40 years he held a variety of leadership positions as he rose through the ranks from an enlisted man in a segregated army to becoming a three-star general. He served as the Squadron Commander of the 2ndSquadron, 17th Cavalry Regiment; the Brigade Commander, 2nd (St. Lo) Brigade, 2nd Armored Division; the Commanding General, 1stCavalry Division; the Commanding General of U.S. Army Operational Test and Evaluation Agency; and as the Commanding General, VII Corps – the Army’s largest combat corps in Europe during the Cold War. Becton is also a veteran of three wars, WWII, the Korean War, and the Vietnam War. Among his decorations are the Distinguished Service Medal, two Silver Stars, two Legion of Merit medals and two Purple Hearts, along with the Knight Commander’s Cross of the Order of Merit of Germany.
Becton retired from the US Army in 1983 and continued his service to the nation in various civilian roles. From 1984-1985 he was the Director of the U.S. Office of Foreign Disaster Assistance in the United States Agency for International Development. In 1985 he was appointed by President Ronald Reagan to be the Director of the Federal Emergency Management Agency where he served until 1989.
After leaving FEMA, Becton embarked on a new career as an education administrator. In 1989 he was inaugurated as the first Alumnus to become the President of Prairie View A&M University and in 1996 he became the Superintendent/CEO of the Washington, DC public school system.
To some, General Becton will be remembered as a true American hero, a trailblazer, and a visionary leader. His family and friends will remember him as a man who loved God, who loved them dearly, and who inspired others to do their best in the service of others. His legacy will continue to inspire generations to come.
He was preceded in death by his parents, Julius and Rose Becton, his wife, Louise, his brother, Joe and his sister, Barbara. He is survived by his 5 children: Shirley McKenzie (Tim), Karen Becton-Johnson, Joyce Best (Art), Renee Strickland (Frank), and Julius Wesley Becton III (Ingrid); his eleven grandchildren: Rena, Robin, Kim, Chris, Jocelyn, Stephen, Amber, Michelle, Emily, Wesley and Sam; eight great-grandchildren, devoted caregivers: Nana, Gina, Adwoa, Emelia, William and Derek, a host of nieces, nephews, cousins and sister-in-law, who grieve his loss and rejoice because of the life he led and the example he set.
A memorial service was held at 10 am on December 22, 2023, at the Main Post Chapel at, Ft. Belvoir, VA.
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Chief Warrant Officer Daniel (“Dan”) James Noffke passed away on January 13, 2024, in Fort Walton Beach, Florida.
Dan was born on August 11, 1986, to Cynthia Noffke and James Noffke in Pewamo, Michigan. At the young age of 18, Dan enlisted in the U.S. Army and worked his way up to the rank of Chief Warrant Officer at retirement in 2022. Dan led a life of dedication, courage, and unwavering commitment to his country through his service in the U.S. Army, leaving behind a legacy that will be cherished by all who knew him. Dan received many commendations and medals while serving in the U.S. Army to include the Bronze Star Medal, the Army Commendation Medal W/C Device, the Army Commendation Medal (5th award), the Army Achievement Medal (4th award), the NATO Medal (2nd award), Meritorious Unit Commendation, Valorous Unit Award, Army Good Conduct Medal (3rd award), National Defense Service Medal, Global War, among many others. Dan served in an imminent danger pay area while serving two tours in Afghanistan and Iraq. He was awarded the Terrorism Service Medal, Afghanistan Campaign Medal with 2 Stars, an Iraq Campaign Medal with Campaign Star, a Non-Commissioned Service Ribbon (4th award), a Combat Action Badge, a Parachutist Badge and a Driver and Mechanic Badge.
Following his exemplary military service, Dan transitioned into the civilian world working for Jacobs as a SAP Systems Administrator. Dan utilized the skills he gained in the U.S. Army in this position, and one in which he will be sorely missed.
While Dan achieved great success in his military and professional career, his true joy was found in his family. He is survived by Kaicey Noffke (his wife), his children, Connor Noffke, Avery Noffke and Bristol Noffke, as well as Cohen Morgan, his stepson, his parents, Cynthia Noffke and James Noffke, his sisters, Paige Noffke and Heather Noffke, his best friend, Erik Schneider and wife, Kali, and many aunts and uncles. Dan was preceded in death by his grandparents, Judie Noffke, Don Noffke, Gerald (Jake) and JoAnn Simon, as well as his brother, Bradley Noffke.
Dan loved his family and friends immensely, and his memory will be forever etched in their hearts. His bravery, leadership, and unwavering dedication to his country, career and family will continue to inspire generations to come.
A memorial service with full military honors is being planned (tentatively) for February 17, 2024, at the VFW in Portland, Michigan.
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Rev John Wesley Johnson Sr
I couldn’t get an obit for John, but this is a posting on DragoonBase from a fellow 2d Squadron Trooper:
Rodney and I was stationed at How Battery 2/2 ACR in 1973. He was the mail clerk. We hit it off from the start when He found out I was from Louisiana too.
Over the years we talked on the phone hoping that one day we will meet again.
Rest on my Brother. Rev. John W. Johnson from Bogalusa. Louisiana”
Until the Green Trooper! Always Ready 2nd to None!
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The first draft of History
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A FA Officer in 2/2 ACR
Joe Deskevich
I served in the 2nd Armored Cavalry Regiment at one of the most unique times in the regiment’s history. I arrived just as the Berlin Wall came down. There was still a border mission. Within a year of being in the regiment, we were deployed to Saudi Arabia. Desert Storm was the first time the regiment as a whole moved out of its home station for a combat operation since it landed on the beaches of Normandy in 1944.
The 2nd Armored Cavalry Regiment was a plum assignment for armor officers, but a thing that raised eyebrows in the field artillery community. Independent Howitzer Batteries, for the uninitiated field artilleryman, are an organization to both fear and loath. When I got my assignment to the 2nd ACR before Officer Basic Course, I was absolutely ecstatic to be with one of the best units in Europe… at the point of this spear, in an armored cavalry regiment.
To my instructors at OBC, I was going to the 13th circle of hell… a place where field artillerymen “go to die” professionally. A place where the senior artilleryman was a captain who was not tied to the greater FA community and didn’t know what they were doing, other than running around with “CAV” tankers, getting no FA development. They were seen as “pirates” of the Field Artillery branch. The “FA pirate” part may be true, and I’ll allude to that later, but I was excited and nervous following OBC.
Upon arriving in Germany, the Berlin Wall had already come down, but there was still a border mission. When I got to the battery on my first day, my battery commander, Sam White, made it clear we needed to always be better than any other field artillery unit and any other field artillery officer in the army, or else no one would take us seriously. He also told me to take off my artillery brass and get CAV sabers on as soon as possible. CAV was an attitude, not a branch, and we were part of a bigger team, which was 2nd Squadron 2nd ACR.
Within days of signing in to the squadron, I was assigned as the Ghost Troop Fire Support Officer and so began a whirlwind of training and operations: border tours, border tests to take and pass, GDP recons at the troop and battery level, preparation for a Hohenfels rotation, preparation for a Grafenwohr rotation, scout platoon situational training exercises, tactical operations center exercises at all levels, CTT training, guard duties, staff duty, and nuclear duties.
I quickly learned that not only did my battery commander demand we be the best, but all the officers and soldiers in our squadron demanded we be the best as well. You either stepped up to the mission and earned the respect of the Troopers around you, or you were gone. It was amazing. I was doing my job and learning my job at the same time. I was always working and being mentored by my peers. I really felt part of the 2/2 Team and the CAV swagger that goes with it. We were the “pirates of the FA world”. Swashbuckling artillerymen fighting hard at the front with our CAV brothers. That “pirate” attitude and constant push to be better than all the other artillery units around us would place us in the history books.
In August 1990, while we were conducting railhead operations in preparation for going home from our Graf rotation, Saddam Hussein invaded Kuwait. The 18th Airborne Corps was deployed to Saudi Arabia. We had just completed a very successful gunnery and maneuver evaluation as a troop, and a highly successful FA nuclear ARTEP as a battery. That followed a successful maneuver center rotation at Hohenfels earlier in the summer. We were about as ready to go to war as any unit could be, because we knew were always going to be the first to fight in Germany. That hadn’t changed even after the Berlin Wall had come down.
For the next couple of months, it was business as usual, as other units were building up stateside and heading to Saudi Arabia. For some odd reason, we all knew we were going, even though we kept being told we were not.
German Reunification happened on October 3rd, 1990. A few days later we did a big regimental TOC exercise across the old East/West German border called “Dragoon Sabre”. The whole exercise felt like we were actually about to get deployed. Our senior officers were taking this particular exercise extremely seriously.
That all came to pass on the evening of November 9th, 1990. Exactly one year after the Berlin Wall came down, we were alerted to go to Saudi Arabia.
This was a new whirlwind. Within days of being alerted, all the tanks, howitzers, and Bradley Infantry Fighting Vehicles were sent to Bremerhaven via railhead and loaded on the boats, headed for the port of Al Jabail in Saudi Arabia. With the equipment gone, it was time for Geneva Convention training, weapons qualifications, more TOC exercises, plus briefings on our enemy and their equipment, etc.
We joined our equipment in Saudi Arabia right after Thanksgiving, 1990… December 4th to be exact.
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After painting the vehicles tan, it was time to head to the open desert and provide a screen line for 7th Corps as the rest of the units from Germany filled in behind us in the coming months.
It was time to train in this new desert terrain. Because we were the CAV, we had all worked together for a long time, getting ready to fight the Russians. Working in this new combat environment was exciting.
That being said, we still had a lot to learn. Our first couple of day and night training exercises in the open desert were not good. We ran into each other. Distances that in the forests of Bavaria, seemed to be far away, felt like “10 feet away” in the desert. Tanks in the desert are like ships on the sea, making desert warfare very fast. We quickly relearned that speed and lethality were key. By the time the air war started in January 1991, we were desert rats. Fast and lethal in this new environment, able to quickly bring our combined firepower to bear like “desert pirates”.In February 1991, 7th Corps moved us out into the open desert along the Saudi/Iraqi border to quietly prepare for the invasion of Iraq. Up until this time, other than the impact area at Graf, the rest of the troop, including myself, had never really seen artillery employed at ranges closer than 3000 to 4000 meters, which was the safe distance for most of the impact areas that we observed in. None of us had ever seen any munitions other than the high-explosive shells that were part of the FA inventory. Of course, during computer simulations, we fired dual-purpose improved conventional munitions (DPICM) or other munitions. The simulated effects on the screen looked spectacular, but it’s hard to quantify what it looks like in person. We would soon find out how awesome it is… up close and personal
At noon on February 23rd, 1991, we launched an artillery barrage against some fixed assets on the Iraqi side of the border as the squadron charged into Iraq, the initial invasion units of the Gulf War. That served as our “field artillery initiation”, showing us the awesome power of a FIST team in an armored cavalry squadron and what a battery brings to the fight. I will tell you that the tankers and the scouts in the troop were impressed when the first DPICM rounds went down, but it was still relatively far away. As impressive as it was, it turned out to be nothing compared to what was coming in the next couple of days.From February 23rd to February 25th, we had sporadic contact with light infantry as we fought together as a troop, a true quick response combined arms team. We were fast and lethal. Most enemy units we hit didn’t know what hit them until the few survivors were facedown in the sand.
On February 26th, 1991, all of our lives changed. We were given orders to conduct a movement to contact to find and fix the Tawakana Division. By this point, we had gotten ourselves about 12 hours ahead of the rest of 7th Corps, so we out there doing what the CAV does.
At about 1500 hours on the 26th, the Battle of the 73 Easting started for Ghost Troop. For a young field artillery officer, having priority of fire for the corps was an intoxicating experience.
Over the next 10 or so hours, my FIST team would fire up to 300 mortar rounds from our two tubes (more than any battalion or brigade in 7th Corps) and more than 895 artillery rounds from the howitzer battery alone (also more than any BN or FA BDE in 7th Corps) at the Iraqis. We were truly “FA pirates”, shooting at distances as close as 300m in front of Ghost Troop, to as far as 3000m. Most of the fire missions came in at the 1500m to 2000m range, which in the open desert seems like “just across the street”. This is when my brothers in their scout and tank platoons really saw the awesome power of field artillery. One battery completely obliterated a BMP Platoon with DPICM right in front of their eyes, like droplets of rain engulfing the enemy in flames
30 years later we still talk and laugh about the screams of terror and joy on the troop radio net the first time we laid down a barrage of DPICM 1500m in front of the troop to stop a small company-size counterattack during the early stages of the battle. None of us, including myself, had ever seen such a thing at such a close distance. But of course, as the troop fire support officer, I acted like I did this every day of my life and twice on Sundays. I was quite terrified and impressed myself!
For me as a cavalry field artillery officer, being an “FA pirate” in the cavalry was the greatest experience of my life in the Army. It was truly the only time I was part of a team without my branch affecting my being part of that team. I just had to do my FA job and do it exceptionally well. Our troop and our squadron were a team. My role on the team was to call for artillery so we could all kill bad guys together.
My hope for the future is that the young artillerymen in the regiment today get an opportunity to feel that camaraderie, which has created lifelong friendships between everyone we ever served with in the squadron, regardless of their branch. I hope it helps them to truly understand what “one team, one fight” means – Always Ready… 2nd to None!
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My fellow Dragoons:
I was thinking about the amount of work that goes on behind the scenes of the Association. It’s somewhat mind-boggling, board members interact couple of times a week in various groups, we have senior NCOs involved in building programming for fellow Veterans, finances are monitored daily leadership and admin collaborate daily and communication is worked on daily.
Aiding us in this effort has been a growing team of managers, writers, editors, and researchers. It is gratifying to see the expansion of the team. Our president acknowledged the contribution of several of the team in his note above. I would like to publicly acknowledge the tremendous effort and expenditure of time that my friend Tim White contributes to our organization. Every time he and I speak, he is just gotten off the phone with this general officer, the Regiment, this Sergeant Major, or some trooper who has an idea, a story, or a discovery.
Many of you have flocked to the new Dragoon Base; we need to make this the social media focus of our Association. It is on Dragoon Base that you will find brothers and sisters who have been where you have been and have walked where you have walked. While it’s not a place for political discussion, it is a place to be a Dragoon, to express your thoughts and needs, it is a place to celebrate your service to our nation and to our Regiment. If you not on Dragoon Base I encourage you to join. Beyond that, I am looking for Dragoons to post daily on the site. I’m looking for folks to contact Joe Deskevich and formally join his team, or if it suits your fancy, lurk in the shadows, observe the battlefield, and fire off your insights, memories, and a celebration of your service.
In the very near future, we are planning to kick off 12 years of commemoration leading up to the Regiment’s 200 birthday. We will be producing limited-edition shirts each year, and this year we will also begin toasting the Regimental birthday across the nation and the globe on 23 May. I think I may have a sip of bourbon and raise my glass in the company of John Buford. I encourage you to scour regimental history and find a place near you of significance to all of us.
As my good friend Bryan Denny would often say: “it is a good time to be a Dragoon!”
Always ready,
John MacEnroe
Adjutant
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The first draft of History
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11 July 2011
Recollections from Serving as 2nd Armored Cavalry Regiment Border Officer,
October 1962 to June 1964
by
Allan T. Ford, Col. (Ret.)
I left the 2nd Squadron of the 2nd Armored Cavalry Regiment in October 1962 to become its Regimental Border Officer. As such, I “commanded” the U.S. Army units along the border of West Germany (FRG) with East Germany (GDR) and with Czechoslovakia. These border units included the three 2nd ACR squadrons, the 2nd Squadron, 14th ACR; and, just before my tour was up, the 3rd Squadron, 3rd ACR, which replaced the 11th ACR.
As the only truly operational unit in VII Corps, the 2nd ACR called the shots as the first line of defense for the 4th Armored Division and the 3d Infantry Division areas of responsibility, and I was in-charge! Below is a chronological description of events from my perspective.
In 1961, I saw a number of changes affecting the 2nd ACR and Border Operations. In August, while I and my Troop (G Troop) were on the border, the East Germans started to build their death fences. These consisted of two rows of head-high barbed wire with land mines scattered between the two rows. The East German Border Police (Volkspolitzei or “Vopos”) were replaced by the East German Army. When we went to the border we were administratively under the CO, 2nd ACR, but, operationally under the CO of the 14th ACR. Because of the shift of the 7th Army defense boundary, the 3d Infantry Division’s area of responsibility moved westward and our area became the responsibility of the 4th Armored Division. Now the 2nd Squadron, 2nd ACR was back under the 2nd ACR, which now became responsible for the 2nd Squadron, 14th ACR’s border responsibility. The 2nd Squadron, 14th ACR did not have a border camp but operated out of their home garrison at Bad Kissingen.
The 2nd ACR got a new CO, Col. George B. Pickett, Jr., in 1961. Early in 1962, LTC John R. Whittick was reassigned to Headquarters, 7th Army. LTC Ralph D. Peters took command of the 2nd Squadron, 2nd ACR. In October 1962, our 2nd Squadron S-4 (Gene Fox) got orders to PCS (Permanent Change of Station) back to the
States. LTC Peters told me that he was going to move me to the S-4 and put Bob Altier in command of G Troop. I asked him to leave me in command of G Troop (I did not want to be the S-4). He said that he had checked my record and that I had too much command time. (Note: I commanded a student company in the Armor School and when I made Captain I was given command of Troop G, 6th Armored Cavalry. CO of Troop G, 2nd ACR was my third company command). Peters said that he wanted a senior Captain as S-4 and that was me. However, two days later I received a call from Col. Pickett. He said that Captain Sandkout, the Border Operations Officer, had been RIFed out of active duty. Did I want the job? I said “yes” right quick. Thirty minutes later, Col. Peters called me and said that he had bad news for me. He said that Col. Pickett was moving me to Nuremberg as the Regimental Border Officer. I told him that, “Well that’s life” and hid my glee. Since Altier was my XO, it did not take long to inventory, etc., and for him to take command. This was the last week of October, I had to leave the family in quarters in Bamberg until January 1963. Col. Pickett moved me to the top of the list for quarters on Pastorius Str., which was the housing area for HQ, 2nd ACR.
When I arrived in Nuremberg, I was introduced to the 2nd AC Regimental staff. My official title was Assistant S-2 for Border Operations. My boss was the S-2, Major Ray Carlson, who I knew from my days in the 6th ACR at Fort Knox. The incumbent, Captain Sandkout, and I left on a visit to the three squadrons and their border camps. The only reason that we went to Coburg was that it was due for a Regimental visit that involved calling an alert. When we returned to Regimental Headquarters, Captain Sandkout turned it over to me and he began processing to leave. The Border Office consisted of an NCOIC (Non-Commissioned Officer In-Charge), a clerk, and two other NCOs who worked the night and graveyard shifts. Their assignments were that one
worked from 4:00 PM to midnight and the other from midnight to 8:00 AM. Every week they would switch hours. The office was equipped with five dedicated telephone lines. One was to VII Corps and 7th Army. The others were to the squadron S-2s. My job was to attend the daily command and staff meetings and brief the daily report on border “news,” prepare a weekly intelligence summary (the WISUM) using the WISUMs submitted by the squadrons and other sources. The Regimental WISUM would be sent up to higher HQs. It usually was a one-page document with boring items. When the Berlin Wall and the border fences were built, a
Military Intelligence unit from the 75th MI Brigade was attached to the Regiment. It consisted of a Major, the Detachment CO, two IPOW (Intelligence Processing Workstation) Officers (both Lieutenants), two Image Interpretation Officers, and a small administration staff. My job was also to brief visiting VIPs and take them on tours to visit the border and the border units. I also had to make random visits to every unit on the border. Each visit would consist of an alert call made upon arrival to see if they could move out in 30 minutes or less in full combat readiness. Then I would check them to see if they were doing things in accord with the SOP and other instructions. If anything out of the ordinary should happen at a border camp or in the performance of the mission, I would investigate and then report my findings to the Squadron and Regimental Commanders. Usually the border units hated to see me come to their camps.
In February 1963, I was called down to Col. Pickett’s office. He said that our WISUM was pathetic. He said that he wanted a WISUM to look like a news magazine with pictures and good writing. Instead of a report about a cow taking a crap near the fences, write an article about an event that would make good reading. I discussed my meeting with the S-2 (Major Carlson), but he was no help. He said that I was on my own and “just do the best that you can.” To make a long story short, I will just give the highlights of how I solved this problem. First, I brought the MI lieutenants up to my section. I told their Detachment Commander that the CO had a mission for the MI Detachment. He said, “Fine they need something to do.” I found that the Aviation Company had the capability and equipment for aerial photography, including cameras, film, and a portable dark room with chemicals. I had that set up and put the Image Interpreters in charge of operating it. I directed Aviation Company to attach the cameras to the L-19s and start flying the border taking pictures. The two IPOW officers were language trained–one in German and the other in Russian. Both were English majors in college. One of my NCOs reminded me that there was a train that went from Munich to Berlin and back. It always stopped in Hof, a town right on the border in the 1st Squadron area. He said, “I’ll bet that a lot of discarded reading material such as newspapers, magazines, flyers, etc., was left on the train by people getting off.” I told the 1st Squadron to have someone board the train while they were changing crews from East German to West German and pick up all paper they could find and send it to us. I had the two MI officers read the material and if there was any military “news” to translate it and discuss it with me. The photography paid off with showing stuff that could not be seen by just the pilots flying the border. The two lieutenants did a good job with the East German and Soviet papers to come up with good stories. I got with the S-4 and asked him if he could get us an offset press. Believe it or not he got us one! The MI guys were good at picking stuff off the squadron intelligence summaries and writing them as good articles. We would insert stories from the papers we got from the train along with the pictures with explanations. We printed it on the offset press and gave Col. Pickett his magazine. He was pleased and he took it with him to Stuttgart for the VII Corps Command and Staff Meetings. He made a lot of “brownie” points for the Regiment with it. We got icing on the cake when 7th Army gave us a super fixed-wing, turbo-prop airplane with SLAR (Side Looking Aerial Radar). That gave us the capability to monitor troop movements in East Germany.
Colonel Pickett emphasized that the border troop had two primary missions and they were to gather intelligence of what was happening in East Germany and Czechoslovakia and to be prepared to fight a delaying action if there was an invasion of West Germany. I spent a lot of time visiting the border troops checking their readiness and preaching the “Pickett Gospel.” He was concerned that the area halfway between Bad Kissingen and Coburg was vulnerable to attack. I led a team that looked for a good place to establish another border camp. We found an old deserted Schloss (estate house) that the owner was willing to rent to the U.S., cheap. It was very run down but it could provide shelter and we could get a hook up to a nearby electric pole. It would be occupied by a platoon from the 2nd Squadron, 14th ACR and was the only 14th ACR border station away from their home station. In the summer, Col. Pickett received word that he had been selected for promotion to Brigadier General and would return to the U.S. and become Chief of Staff of the Army Materiel Command. Pickett was an egotistical guy who was a showman and a showoff. However, he was smart, intelligent, and a good tactician and strategist. I liked him and really enjoyed working for him. He would give me some impossible tasks but somehow I was able to do them. He repaid me with some good remarks on my efficiency reports. His replacement was my favorite, Col. Carleton Preer. In February 1964, I was promoted to Major and my biggest job would keep me busy until I rotated out in June 1964.
In November 1963, President Kennedy was killed. We got orders from CINC (Commander in Chief) USAEUR to go into extended surveillance on the border. They were afraid that the assassination was caused by the Soviets and that an invasion of West Germany could be expected. After the Cuban Missile Crisis in October 1962, followed by this in 1963, being extra alert was the order of the day. The two Corps (V and VII)
Headquarters, 7th Army, and all tactical units in Germany were told to be prepared to go on alert in a moment’s notice. However, when it became clear that the assassination was done by a wacko we stood down. I had to spend two nights sleeping in my office ready to issue any orders that may come as the war plan called for the border units to fight a delaying action until the divisions could come up front and take over the fight. In early 1964, the 11th ACR was pulled out of Germany to return to the States and prepare to go to Vietnam. The 2nd ACR was directed to take over the border mission of the 11th ACR, which was the bottom two-thirds of the border with Czechoslovakia. A squadron of the 3rd ACR was attached to the 2nd ACR to help out. My job was to organize the Regiment’s new border mission to make it easy to accomplish the mission even though the Regiment was stretched thin. I had the 1st Squadron to patrol a portion of the Czech border. The 3rd Squadron,
3rd ACR could not staff all three of the 11th ACR’s border camps so we decided to close the southern one. I have forgotten the names of the towns that those camps were in; but, I believe the 11th ACR HQ and 1st Squadron were in Straubing, the 2nd Squadron was in Landshut, and the 3rd Squadron was in Regensburg. The
3rd Squadron, 2nd ACR took over patrolling most of the area that the 1st Squadron, 11th ACR had been responsible for and the 3rd Squadron, 3rd ACR would do the rest down to the tri-zonal point (place where
Czechoslovakia, Austria, and Germany meet). My job prior to putting this in place was to write a new Regimental Border SOP. I completed it in May 1964 and submitted it to VII Corps for approval. Not only did they approve it, VII Corps adopted it, word for word, as the VII Corps Border SOP. Since bureaucracy had to be taken into account, I had to be careful how I wrote the mission statements. The 2nd Squadron, 14th ACR was a V Corps unit; the 2nd ACR was VII Corps; and the 3rd Squadron, 3rd ACR was 7th Army. They were operationally 2nd ACR, but administratively their Regimental Headquarters were responsible for them. In June 1964, I PCSd back to the states and for the next three years I was an ROTC Instructor at Clemson University.
That was not nearly as stressful as being a Border Trooper, both at the Troop level and Regimental level.
Although my next assignments were with J-3, USMACV, in Vietnam; Battalion and Brigade Commandeer,
Army Training Center, Fort Ord, California; Army ODCSPER Pentagon; and finally Installation Staff (DPCA), Fort Knox; I feel that being a Border Trooper was the best. Although it was during the “Cold War,” it was an operational duty. Well, that is my account of Border Operations at the Regimental level. There were a lot more small events that could have colored my account, but these were the high points.
I am afraid the Armored Cavalry Regiments are now relegated to history. Because they were perfect combined arms units (tanks, infantry, artillery—including 4.2 inch mortars, and scouts), General Bruce C. Clarke (the 7th Army and later USAEUR commander) called them his vest pocket divisions ready and able for any mission he gave them. The Armor branch has been swallowed up by the Infantry with the move from Ft. Knox to Ft. Benning. The Commandant of the Armor School has been downgraded to a Brigadier General and—in the recent ARMOR magazine, he was proud that the Basic Course was turning out tank and scout officers. As Armored Cavalry officers we had to be a combination of tanker, infantry, and artillery because when we scrambled the organization the platoons would be 100% tank, rifle, or mortar. The ACRs are being reorganized into scout units riding in wheeled armored cars (STRYKER). The new brigades are mostly infantry, heavy with tanks in a support role. My career started as a brown shoe, khaki tie soldier in 1946. I don’t think I could make it today wearing Army Combat Uniforms (ACUs) and a beret on my head. Our generation was also a great generation!
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U.S. Soldiers assigned to 2nd Squadron, 2nd Cavalry Regiment, prepare for a scout section live fire exercise. 2nd Cavalry Regiment provides V Corps, America’s forward-deployed corps in Europe, with combat-credible forces capable of rapid deployment throughout the European theater to defend the NATO alliance. (U.S. Army photo by Kevin Sterling Payne)
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