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Just stumbled upon this board .I've been out of the army for 8 years and served 2 tours in Croatia one with C company 1 PPCLI and the other with 9 Platoon C Company 2 PPCLI. I have not read the book but I am going to pick it up tomorrow at Chapters.Our Platoon House was in Medak and recieved heavy shelling.Basically the Serb land position resembled two fingers shaped like a v on a map with medak at the base of the v.
On the night of Sept 8th I watched with Adrian Tomson the spectacular shelling of the villages of the left finger in the distance.By 5 when i was awoken for my security picket things were very quiet I finished my shift awoke Tranelus a Lithuanian giant for his shift.I crawled into my sleeping bag and started to go to sleep when I heard a shell cut through the air followed by the impact.Immediatley we were all awake trying to get dressed and grab our rifles .Adrian had immediatley jumped of his cot and ran to one of the firing ports with his C9 in the buff.We were all crowded in the front room when the second barrage came.
It is hard to explain the feelings that go through your mind ,your pulse races after the impact misses you start to calm down then you hear the report in the distance your heart races.Basically your body is getting pulses of adrenelin it really starts to wear on you after a short period of time.I was thinking what the f*$k am I doing here only 4 weeks till we go home and this crap has to start.
Our houses location was surrounded by the serb brigade hq to our north, an OP to our south and a train station to our east.It was no wonder we were getting a crap kicking.Mr Green reported the drama to our Company Hq and we were given a patronizing reponse by our OPS OfficerXXXXXXXXXXXXX pound for pound one of the most aragant inept officers I have ever had the displeasure of working for] that it was normal activity for this area.Sorry for the rant I havent talked about this for awhile and sometimes one gets angry when regressing about past events.
(Edited by Moderator, insulting identification of serving pers removed.)
On the night of Sept 8th I watched with Adrian Tomson the spectacular shelling of the villages of the left finger in the distance.By 5 when i was awoken for my security picket things were very quiet I finished my shift awoke Tranelus a Lithuanian giant for his shift.I crawled into my sleeping bag and started to go to sleep when I heard a shell cut through the air followed by the impact.Immediatley we were all awake trying to get dressed and grab our rifles .Adrian had immediatley jumped of his cot and ran to one of the firing ports with his C9 in the buff.We were all crowded in the front room when the second barrage came.
It is hard to explain the feelings that go through your mind ,your pulse races after the impact misses you start to calm down then you hear the report in the distance your heart races.Basically your body is getting pulses of adrenelin it really starts to wear on you after a short period of time.I was thinking what the f*$k am I doing here only 4 weeks till we go home and this crap has to start.
Our houses location was surrounded by the serb brigade hq to our north, an OP to our south and a train station to our east.It was no wonder we were getting a crap kicking.Mr Green reported the drama to our Company Hq and we were given a patronizing reponse by our OPS OfficerXXXXXXXXXXXXX pound for pound one of the most aragant inept officers I have ever had the displeasure of working for] that it was normal activity for this area.Sorry for the rant I havent talked about this for awhile and sometimes one gets angry when regressing about past events.
(Edited by Moderator, insulting identification of serving pers removed.)