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Te Modo Ursus Edit
by Jean d'Isle
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nce I set foot in the strange world of clandestine operations I no longer felt part of the "real" Navy. My official orders from that time on were no longer published in "The Navy Times", the weekly newspaper we used to keep track of our contemporaries; and my temporary orders to various units were also unusual -- they all had me serving aboard the "USS CLASSIFIED."

Our small group had adopted a Latin motto which pretty well captured the essence of our work: "Tu Modo Ursom Edis, Te Modo Ursus Edit" (sometimes you eat the bear, and sometimes the bear eats you).

And sometimes, in fact, the bear did eat us. A year after I left the assignment, an officer I took on his training mission ended up in a foreign prison for a couple of years; and one of the most talented members of my first deployment was killed, along with his entire team.

After three years of periodic but extended family separation and many tense moments in the field (and, yes, extra money), I was ready for a normal assignment. Wise to the vagaries of the Navy detailing process by now, I finessed an assignment to Europe by requesting duty in Japan; and in the summer of 1966 we were on our way to Germany.

A little known benefit of that era for a few military families headed for Europe was the option to cross the Atlantic by ship rather than by air. The military's fleet of transports, under the Military Sea Transportation Service (MSTS) plied the Pacific and Atlantic hauling troops, cargo and a limited number of cabin passengers; but space availability and timing had to be right to take advantage of this means of travel. Fortunately, both were right for us, so we were looking forward to a leisurely August cruise. As our sailing date approached, things started to unravel. The troop build up in Vietnam had begun to intensify and Atlantic Fleet MSTS ships were being reassigned to the Pacific to meet this requirement. We were assigned no less than three different sailing dates aboard three different ships, as each unit was preempted for Pacific duty.

We had resigned ourselves to flying to Germany when we got a call from Transportation. The Navy had a few bookings on a cruise ship set aside for senior officers, but a last minute cancellation allowed them to offer one to a lowly Lieutenant. So, the Jean d'Isle family was booked on the SS United States for a five-day crossing from New York to La Havre, France, all expenses paid. Ah yes, your tax dollars at work.

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Jean d'Isle is a retired naval officer living in Hawaii.During his military career he served in a number of overseas assignments, including Germany, England, Spain, Viet Nam and Puerto Rico. Following his retirement, he was an adjunct faculty member of Hawaii Pacific University and is currently under contract with the U.S. Navy at the submarine base in Pearl Harbor.

Jean's column, View From d'Isle, is a regular feature of VegSource On-Line Magazine.