Back in July I was given punishement by Morrill for wearing headphones while I was jogging. This punsihment was basically hard labor. I was to fill over three hundred fifty-pound sandbags in full combat gear in over 130 degree heat. I did file a complaint and spoke to the commanding officer, at which time I was told I would face a general court martial or field grade article 15, two very severe punishments. In December of last year another member of TF Konohiki attacked two Iraqi Iterpreters choking one and throwing him into a bonfire, when one of his fellow Iraqis came to his aid he was also punched. This man was a convicted felon for assault and had been brought up on assault charges during training at Fort Bliss, Texas. This man recieved no more punishment then confinment to quarters for three days.Now comes the big picture.
On July 4th we held an Hawaiian style PORK bbq I wrote about in my blog, I was soon criticized by Morrills friends in the comments section for being critical of him not respecting Islam and our twelve Muslim team members.
On July 6th at just about 2pm while preparing to leave the FOB for a combat patrol with the 128th the crew from Konohiki 51 arrived. the gunner for this team, a specialist from the 81st out of Washington, asked me if I remembered the Intel team that went by the nickname of "Peanut and Butter", I told him I met them just once. He then said quite bluntly, as was his style, "Well they're both dead now. They got hit a few hours ago over on Heather near the old checkpoint 69. And they got it bad, as matter of fact their vehicle is still burning with them still in it!".. (Checkpoint 69 was a recently deserted Iraqi Army checkpoint)
As he said this I paused for a few seconds because we had passed by that very spot several times and would continue to do so. I remember thinking that if my number came up I hoped that my body wouldn't be so horribly disfigured that my family would have to keep the casket closed. I don't mean to be overly morbid or grafic but it is important one understands the state of mind at this time. And like everyone else in my posistion I went out and did my job and just wondered if this would be the day.
Five days later on the 11th of July we were on the move towards the Boa bridge, it had just been cleared as safe to cross by elements of the Iraqi Army. For reasons unknown the lead vehicle from the 128th decided not to cross over and made a right. As we got close to the bridge an IED exploded directly in front of us, it was meant to kill us. I wrote about this in "Anxiety on th Bridge". I realized then, I still had a long way to go before I would see my family again.
Two days later I decided to take a long run and listen too some music. So about seven in the morning while it was still relativly cool I strapped on my headset and took a long slow run, it helps with dealing with issues. Several vehicles passed by me and I always run into traffic with my headphones low enough to hear every thing around me, especially the very loud diesel engines of military vehicles. One of the vehicles that passed me was driven by Lankey Morrill.
At about 8pm that same evening Morrill got up to run his mouth, as usual, and this time reminded everyone in TF Konohiki that the FOB Seargeant Major had published a directive dated 1 July, reminding soldiers not to run with headphones on, Immediatly after he approached me with a counsling statement in his hand and told me he didn't want to put me on the spot but that he was referring to my morning run. I then said "is there something you want me to sign?" I was referring to the counsling statement in his hand which I knew was for me. He then said " Let's just forget about this for now. What I was hoping was that if you could help out one of the men being punished by supervising his building a parking lot?". I said I would help out and would get with this soldier later.
I learned from the soldier that Morrill had decided it would be constructive for him to build a sandbag parking lot in our gravel lot, this was a result of him failing to report a minor fender bender with one of the new HUMVEES. Another soldier from Hawaii did something very similar resulting in the loss of a front bumper and only recieved a warning. Morrill was very blatent in his bias.
Three days later Morrill got up in front of the unit and asked me why I hadn't finished building his parking lot, this was a flat out lie on his part and I could not control my reaction. I then said very clearly "You never said a word about filling any sandbags! all you said was to supervise and that was it!" Of course Morrill denied it and said he would talk talk to me after the meeting. I felt like running across the room and kicking the crap out of this pathetic loser As soon as the meeting was over I walked over to him and said something to this effect "What is wrong with you any way ? We've got people getting blown to pieces and risking their lives everyday and all you can do is sit around here and think of ways to abuse your authority? You never said a word about filling any sandbags and if that's what you want you better put it in writing like you are supposed to." I said a few more things and will admit I was out of line, I was disrespectful to a senior NCO and should have put the NCO corps ahead of my disgust.
Later that evening Morrill came to my quarters with his write-up, and I then told him I wished to speak with the commanding officer and later the office of the Inspector General. I was told a few days later I was clear to talk to the Commander. The Commander would come for me.
Maybe two days later Konohoki six, the commander, told me to meet him in MSG Morrills room. I got to the room and the Commander told me he was not going to wait around until I felt like talking to him and he wanted to hear what I wanted to say before Morrill left on his R&R that day.
I asked for permission to speak freely and was granted it so long as I remained respectful. I basically unloaded on Morrill for everything from the loss of money for the Internet to calling privates Seargeant to getting his picture taken with a woman that has a child dying. There was alot said between me and Konohiki six and I will say for the most part I was very proud of his posistion, supporting his NCO. I know this sounds hypocritical but I believe that certain things must be maintained for the greater good and one of those is Officers supporting their NCOs. I could only hope that Konohiki six would end up doing the right thing and getting rid of Morrill, he wouldn't.
Two things came out very clear to me during this meeting. It was here that I was told by the Commanding Officer that every person in TF Konohiki that paid any money for Internet service authorized by Morrill could "just forget about it, the money is gone and it's not coming back so just deal with it", those are pretty close to the exact words. Perhaps the most important thing said to me was that as a result of my conduct, telling Morrill about soldiers getting killed and risking their lives just to get back here and have him give them write-ups and hard labor for jogging, I had three choices. One, fill the sandbags, two face a general court martial or three recieve a field grade article 15. The last two options really were not options since I could very easily lose all my retirement and leave Iraq as a private. I chose to fill the sandbags.
The commander made three minor comments to me that I found amusing. One was that our group was just like the HBO series "Band of Brothers" another was that I didn't seem to want to "join the family" at dinner time ( whenever he showed up we could eat ) and tended to eat alone, the last was that I seemed to think Morrill had to live up to my personal expectations. I was really dissapointed that the commanding Officer didn't seem to realize that all any of the men wanted was for Morrill to follow Army regulations and guidelines like FM22-100 leadership and Army regulation 600-20.
The next day I went to the office of the FOB Command Seargeant Major and asked him for some guidance enforcing his rule of jogging and listening to headphones. He was really suprised I would ask such a stupid question and said "It's a no brainer, you just do an on the spot correction. Stop the soldier and correct the situation like a good Seargeant." I then said "At what point should I consider giving out a counseling statement?' He then said "after maybe the third verbal warning." I had to ask one last thing, I asked "and at what point should I recommend punishment.?" He then laughed and said "Are you an asshole or something? that's ridiculus he's just jogging."
All this is just to really drive home the petty behavior of one person giving the responsability of caring for the welfare of many. The lack of competance in this man was and is unbelievable, overshadowed only by the willingous of the Officers to allow it. As I write this I want to remind all readers that at this moment there are quite a few enlisted soldiers serving prison time for things getting out of hand at "Abhu Grahib" prison and not one officer served a day.
Because the second part of this "Crime and punishment" entry will be so long I will publish a part one first. But I will say this before I publish part two. The man that assaulted the two Iraqi's is a good man and, the truth be known, I am personally glad he did not get punished. But this is about people doing what they are supposed to do and following Army regulations and guidlines. The man comes from Samoa and they tend to handle things with their fists and really don't see any wrong in it, but the Army does. I want the truth to be known and do not feel like this is sharing my dirty laundry with the world. Because the people are giving authority they must also be held accountable to someone when they do not act responsibly.
PS. I did not wear all my gear when I filled the bags and brought my music with me along with ice cold drinks, to hell with Morrill. And I took my time, rememebering what it's like to be a grunt as I filled each bag, I made it fun.


