The 173rd Made The Only Combat Jump

Of the Vietnam War In 1967

Sky Soldier, was the term used by the Nationalist Chinese in reference to paratroopers who made thousands of parachute jumps in dozens of different Pacific area countries.

Those Sky Soldiers were part of the 173d Airborne Brigade which was activated on the island of Okinawa on March 26, 1963.

Before leaving the island the men of the 173d adopted for their unit the nick-name of the "Herd," which rhymes with 173d. They picked that name because of Colonel Boland, the 1st Battalion Commander, who, by playing Rawhide over a loud-speaker, provided the men with certain inspiration. Legend has it that the Colonel was walking past a Quonset-hut when he heard someone playing Rawhide on a record-player and bought the record. Later the Colonel used the song to announce all battalion formations, and the song became the units theme song. Decades later, the men still identify themselves as "Herdmen" or "Herdmember." Some wives and women who love the men of the "Herd" identify themselves as, "Herdwomen" or, in one case, "Herdlady."


Brigadier General Ellis W. Williamson was the units first Commander who established the Brigade as an aggressive and unique unit to be used as a "strike-force" throughout the Pacific Region.

In May, 1965, the Brigade became the first US Army combat unit sent to the Republic of South Vietnam.

Their first mission was to secure the air base at Bien Hoa, just outside Saigon, that was taking a terrible pounding from enemy rockets and mortars. In the combat operations to follow, the paratroopers demonstrated their strength against a well trained enemy and difficult circumstances, including blistering heat, too much water--or not enough, a steady diet of food from cans, snakes, leeches, jungle-rot, and no sleep.

One of the 173d's first assignments in War Zone D was destroying enemy base camps. Later, they implemented the use of long range patrols.

During the Iron Triangle battles in the Tay Ninh Province, the 173d made the first and only parachute assault of the war. In the summer and fall of 1967, some of the bloodiest fighting of the war erupted at Dak To, culminating with the capture of Hill 875. The paratroopers lost nearly 300 men and had over 675 wounded. In addition to using parachutes, elements of the brigade conducted an amphibious assault against NVA and VC forces, clearing much of the rice-growing lowlands.

The 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th Battalions of the 503rd Parachute Infantry Regiment, with the 1st Mechanized Battalion/50th Infantry, Troop E of the 17th Cavalry, Company D of the 16th Armor plus the First Battalion of the Royal Australian Regiment, and the 105 Field Battery of the 1st RAR Australian Group made up the brigade. In addition, the 3rd Battalion of the 319th Artillery and a battery of the 161st New Zealand Artillery provided the brigade with artillery support.

Overall, the 173d Airborne Brigade took part in 14 designated campaigns in the Republic of Vietnam and remained in combat longer than any other American military unit since the Revolutionary War. During more than six years of continuous combat, 8,435 paratroopers from the brigade were wounded and 13 Sky Soldiers had earned the Medal of Honor medal. The number of casualties sustained by the 173d Airborne Brigade, was two-thirds of those suffered by the entire 82nd Airborne Division in all of WWII.

As a unit, the Brigade earned 14 campaign streamers and 4 unit citations. And of the men who came home over 1,743 of their brother paratroopers paid the ultimate sacrifice by laying-down their lives for their country.


The Brigade was deactivated at Ft. Campbell, Kentucky on January 14, 1972.

On June 12th 2000, after being dormant but not forgotten for 27 years, the Colors and Patch of the 173d have arisen again. The 508th Airborne Brigade in Vicenza Italy was officially Predestinated and Inherited the name of The 173d Airborne Brigade to further Honor and Memorialize those Sky Soldiers who Served and Gave their Life for this country.
 

"A Chosen Few, The Herd"

by PFC A.M.Eyster, Co B 1/503rd, 173rd Abn

Only a chosen few of my generation could
Understand why the skeleton in my closet
Rattles in my deepest sleep.

It's late now, And my eyes are growing
Tiresome, Soon my soul and dreams will
Return to a land of a thousand battlefields
And a million tears. 0nly a few of us can
Relate to the sound of incoming rounds or a
Medevac chopper taking off leaving a trail
Of blood in it's wake.

Many years have past since I first heard
Him. The rattles were low and distant first,
But as time past it became apparent he
Wanted out and at this time in my life I have
Become tired. Tired of fighting him and
The morality or immorality of it all.
What was the meaning and the significance to it?
Could he give me the answers to my questions?
Would he comprehend my desolate frightened rage
Or would he condemn me for my belief in denying
His existence for so long.

There's a crack in the closet door now and it's
Almost daylight. Soon my soul and dreams will
Return from yet another mission. What was it
This time? An assault on some forgotten hill,
An Ambush, or just an eagle flight to a nightmare
In war zone "D" How many did we kill this time
Or how many times did we die? The answers
To all my questions will have to wait until
I have awaken.

Who are you to judge us, for you have not
Followed our trail, walked the point at night
Or heard the fire, Hell and screams of a single
Night. For we are the chosen few of "The Herd"
Who have touched the gates of Hell, seen the shadow
Of death and at times, are damned for surviving...
 

"Remember Me"

For our Vietnam War Dead
This long Black Wall is somber, True
Name after name of those who Died for You
And as I sit and Weep beneath a tree
I hear them Scream, 'REMEMBER ME'
I touch the Granite Stone, It's Cold
Their average age was twenty years old
They hardly left their Mother's Knee!
'Remember Me, PLEASE, Remember Me'
Vietnam was so very far away
Their call was Duty, not for Play
Our country had a pledge to keep.
They answered it, We stayed to Weep
I reach to Touch each Name I can
Some left a Boy, returned a Man
The Others are Upon this Wall I See
I hear them Whisper, 'Remember Me'

Esther B.(Campbell) Gates
173rd Gold Star Mother
SP/4 Keith Allen Campbell, KIA 8 Feb'67
Medic, 173d Airborne Brigade
 

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