Category: Who knows

  • Sandon Matthew Sierad; bad behavior from PTSD

    Sandon Matthew Sierad; bad behavior from PTSD

    Sandon Matthew Sierad

    About a year ago, this fellow, Sandon Matthew Sierad, got the snot beat out of him by cops in Walmart. You can see the video of the encounter at the link. Mr. Sierad is a pretty big dude, stretched out to 6’7″ I’m sure that influenced the police somewhat. Also, the police had received three 9-11 calls before this happened in regards to Mr. Sierad;

    Smith said deputies were called to the store just after 1 p.m. on that day in reference to a man acting strangely and disturbing shoppers at the store. Smith said deputies received three calls about the man, later identified as Sandon Matthew Sierad, 32.

    The first call came in at 1:06 p.m. where the caller was inside the Walmart. The second call came in at 1:10 p.m., in which the caller reported a suspicious person. The third 911 call was placed by Sierad, who called to report he could not find his vehicle in the parking lot, Smith said.

    In the video at the news story in the first paragraph above, Sierad claims that he suffers from PTSD, of course, and that because he has a dishonorable discharge, he can’t get help from the VA. Well, he did get a dishonorable discharge for persistent drug abuse and for being disrespectful to his sergeants and officers – you know much like he was to the police. You can see from his DD214, down there in the reenlistment code, the Marine Corps didn’t want him to come back.

    Sandon Matthew Sierad DD214

    Sierad Assignments

    I noticed in his records that he had a Combat Action Ribbon, but he had no campaign medals to indicate where or when he might have caught the PTSD. The only deployment of 3/2 Marines, the unit which Sierad was assigned during his nearly four years of service was to Kuwait in 2003, and later to Iraq in the Battle of Nasiriyah during the search for the Army folks of the 507th Maintenance Company (Jessica Lynch, et al.). One Marine was killed in that battle. I can’t tell from the records whether Sierad was on the deployment with them or if he was involved in the battle in Iraq, but I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt.

    So I thought, maybe it was possible that Sierad was self-medicating, from those experiences. But then I looked at his court martial records, and he’s been self-medicating for a while. The Marine Corps gave him non-judicial punishment more than a year before 3/2 Marines deployed to Kuwait for illegal drug use and his insubordinate behavior.

    Sierad Disciplinary Record

    The Marine Corps tried to get Sierad into counseling for his drug and alcohol abuse, but, as his platoon sergeant said in testimony at the court martial, the only thing that Sierad wanted was a discharge. His complaints that he can’t get treatment now rings hollow since he had the opportunity to get treatment a decade ago.

    In the Walmart incident, police were determined to have acted appropriately under the circumstances and no charges were filed against the police, even though one of the officers had already resigned.

    And, oh, by the way, a year and a half before the Walmart incident, Sierad was charged with first-degree assault and battery, resisting arrest and trespassing in another adventure with the police.

    But these self-diagnosis of PTSD are starting to get on my nerves. For one thing, everyone thinks that veterans are all just one cross word away from going on a killing spree, and for another thing, these people are standing in the way of veterans with real problems, clogging up the system with their long histories of being sociopaths and drug users claiming that they’re so wounded by PTS.

  • God Bless America

    God Bless America

    I was nearly 15 years old when this program was taped and I took most of this life in this place for granted, you know like most middle teens. But here you go…from 45 years ago;

    And these nearly forgotten words about why we celebrate this day;

    Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our Brittish brethren. We have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured them by the ties of our common kindred to disavow these usurpations, which, would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence. They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity. We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our Separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, Enemies in War, in Peace Friends.

    We, therefore, the Representatives of the united States of America, in General Congress, Assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the Name, and by Authority of the good People of these Colonies, solemnly publish and declare, That these United Colonies are, and of Right ought to be Free and Independent States; that they are Absolved from all Allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the State of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as Free and Independent States, they have full Power to levy War, conclude Peace, contract Alliances, establish Commerce, and to do all other Acts and Things which Independent States may of right do. And for the support of this Declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.

  • Slavery and Guilt

    Another comment the other day by one of our readers also got me thinking. And when that happens, well . . . you know the rest. (smile)

    But this time, there aren’t all that many numbers involved.

    What got me thinking was the comment made by someone that no one in their family had ever been engaged in human trafficking.

    This isn’t meant as a slam at anyone. But the more I thought about it, the more I became convinced that the individual is almost certainly wrong.

    Because the more I thought about it, the more convinced I became that very few people on earth today can make truthfully make that statement. And outside of a very few isolated populations, I’d guess that number is almost certainly zero.

    . . .

    Slavery is an evil human practice – but it’s also an incredibly old human practice. Until relatively recently it was allowed, and was often fairly common, in virtually every human society that practiced agriculture (some of the cultures of Pacific Oceania are believed to be the only cultures having agriculture that are exceptions).  Slavery occurred on every continent except possibly pre-Colonial Australia (even that appears uncertain) and Antarctica (no human population).

    And yes:  it appears very likely that all races practiced slavery and/or participated in the slave trade, too.  The sole racial exceptions may be from Pacific Oceania, and even that’s not completely certain.

    Agriculture is thought to have begun around 10,000 years ago. Allowing a couple of thousand years (I’m being generous – I personally doubt that it took more than a couple of hundred) before slavery developed as a human evil, that means slavery has been around for roughly 8,000 years.

    Bottom line:  only those societies that never progressed beyond hunter/gatherer – plus possibly a few isolated societies in Pacific Oceania – seem to have never practiced slavery. (Even then, we’re not absolutely sure.)  So unless someone can verify that all of his or her ancestors were members of one of that small number of societies, that means you have ancestors from a society that practiced slavery.

    And that’s the problem. In any such society, go back far enough and the numbers essentially guarantee you have at least one ancestor that either owned slaves or was otherwise involved in the slave trade.

    . . .

    OK, the numbers.

    A human generation is generally accepted today to be a period of 20 to 30 years.  That wasn’t always the case – children were generally born earlier on average in the past than is the case today in much of the world – but for convenience we’ll use 20 years throughout for the length of a generation.

    That means a century is 5 generations; a millennium, 50 generations.  Since we’re assuming above that slavery began around 8,000 years ago, that means slavery has been around for about 400 human generations.

    Ignoring the possibility of consanguineous relationships, the number of ancestors each of us has can be expressed as a by a simple expression:  2 to the Nth power, where N is the number of generations “back” one looks. I’ll represent that as “2^N” here.

    So, going back 100 years – to 1915 – means going back 5 generations. In that generation you have 2^5 = 32 ancestors.  You can usually check that far back.

    In fact, going back even 300 years isn’t easy, but it’s not that bad. That’s the year 1715, and is 15 generations back – which gives that generation 2^15 = 32,768 ancestors. One can probably determine that far back with reasonable certainty whether any of your ancestors ever owned or trafficked in slaves if you are willing to put enough time and energy into the task.

    The problem occurs as you continue to look back further.

    Looking back 600 years, or the year 1415, and that’s 30 generations back – which works out to 2^30, or 1,073,741,842, ancestors in that generation alone. Even if the records were available, that’s problematic.

    It’s estimated that the world population in 1400 was somewhere between 350 and 400 million. That’s far less than the number above. Since every child has 2 parents, either that means everyone alive in 1415 was an ancestor multiple times over – or that something else is in play.  (The latter is obviously the case.)

    Unfortunately, allowing for the obvious fact that family trees eventually must “fold back” on themselves somewhere in the past doesn’t help much.  Even setting the effective number of “unique ancestors” per generation at the low level of 1.5 (e.g., the equivalent of each set of parents being half-siblings – something we would consider today an abomination and an unthinkably high level of consanguinity) only pushes out the problem a few centuries. Even under those conditions, the number of unique ancestors still grows exponentially and can be approximated by 1.5^N – and 1.5^50, which works out to the number of unique ancestors in the year 1015 for 20-year generations, is roughly 637,621,500.  Again, that’s far greater than the estimated world population at the time.

    So, even the above is actually rather an oversimplification.  But I believe it gets the point across – partway.

    And that’s only part of the problem.  The next is the real “killer”.

    For the claim of “no slavery in my family” to be literally true, that means every ancestor in every past generation must neither have owned a slave nor been otherwise involved in the slave trade. Um, I don’t think that’s going to be the case.

    Even if only 1 individual in a million on earth was a slave owner at any given time since slavery began, go back far enough and the number of ancestors in a given generation eventually becomes large enough that having a slave-owning or -trading ancestor becomes a virtual certainty. (I’ll pass on providing the mathematical explanation why and a simplified sample calculation unless someone requests it.) Bottom line: somewhere in the past, it’s a virtual guarantee that an ancestor owned a slave or traded in slaves – even if the vast majority did not.

    For what it’s worth: by the same analysis, go back far enough and it’s probably equally certain that every one of us has at least one individual in our family tree somewhere who was once a slave, too.  So we’re all “victims”, too.

    . . .

    My point in writing the above wasn’t to make anyone feel bad, or to point fingers. My point is to set the stage for the following.

    The whole “guilt about slavery” discussion today is based on the concept of “inherited guilt” – that people living today can be deemed “guilty” for the acts of their ancestors.  That concept is specious as hell.  Let me say it plainly:  the whole concept of “inherited” or “historical” guilt due to the past actions of one’s ancestors is absolute and unadulterated bullsh!t.

    Guilt cannot be inherited. A person is guilty for wrongs they themselves commit, or which they have a duty to prevent and willfully (or through negligence) fail to stop. For such failings, a person legitimately can be held accountable.

    However, a person cannot legitimately be considered “guilty” of something done before they were born.  Even the dullest village idiot understands that.

    A person living today had absolutely nothing to do with what happened 100 years ago – because they were not yet born at the time. Regardless of what their ancestors did or did not do, those living today are legitimately “guilty” of absolutely nothing with respect to what happened before they were born.  Guilt for those living today is due solely to their own wrongdoings, not those of their ancestors.

    Further, the argument is bullsh!t for another reason as well. Go back far enough, and it’s a virtual certainty that each of us has an ancestor that was guilty of the same. I find the hypocrisy in the argument as odious and offensive as the argument’s premise.

    . . .

    This idiotic concept of “historical” or “inherited” guilt IMO has fueled as many conflicts throughout history – if not more – than has religion. It’s fueled blood feuds (think Hatfields and McCoys). IMO, it’s the real basis for today’s conflict between Palestinians and Israelis (each believes it has has been historically wronged by the other). The same is true for the current tensions in the Balkans and in Central Africa and Asia.  Ditto many if not most tribal conflicts throughout history. Today, it forms a big part of the basis for the historical Arab-Persian enmity as well as the India-Pakistan hostilities – more, IMO, than do religious differences. It was a causative factor in most if not all of Europe’s wars.

    And yet, some still cling to the inane concept of historical or collective guilt.  Humans are sometimes incredibly slow to learn, both individually and as societies.

    Regardless of how much we wish otherwise, history cannot be changed; we can’t “fix” the past.  The best we can do is remember it, learn from it – and hopefully avoid making the same mistakes yet again.

  • Fireworks and veterans

    Fireworks and veterans

    Fireworks

    I truly hate this crap with every fiber of my being. Veterans with PTS are like every other person in the country – they jump when they are startled by loud noises. We don’t huddle in the fetal position in a remote corner of our homes while the rest of the country celebrates the birth of our nation using those Chinese inventions. I have to question whether veterans who claim that is what they experience really do suffer from PTS. It sounds like a bunch of whiny bullshit to me.

    The group behind this particular sign is the group run by that Jason Justin Gourley fellow who claims that he “caught the PTSD” from attending some security guard school in the Navy. The article appears in the Tampa Bay Times.

    I’ll admit that PTS affects people differently, but, I’m pretty sure that this is just a bunch of folks who want sympathy. You don’t have to walk like you’re on eggshells around me, thank you very much.

  • The terrorist has won

    Last week, Dylann Roof murdered nine peaceful American citizens who were attending their Bible studies group. His stated intent was to start a race war and, behold, he has thus far been successful. Look at the news today – because this little cretin was holding a Confederate flag in some of his social media photographs, there is a movement to remove the Confederate flag from our national memory, from state houses, from toys. While the military denies that they will rename bases named after Confederate generals, the Stars & Stripes was still able to bring it into the national discussion.

    The misnamed “Liberals” at The Nation claim that “The Greatest Threats to American National Security Are Guns and the Police” that, armed White Americans are a bigger threat to this country than the adherents of ISIS who are being rounded up nearly every day in this country.

    It’s no longer about the actions of that little piece of shit in that church basement last week, it’s about all of us. The lesson of the Civil War is completely lost on the American conscience – that lesson being that half of the country went to war with the other half to correct a social injustice. That White people died by the hundreds of thousands to rescue Black Americans from a bad system. If every Black slave had revolted, they would not have been successful turning around the injustice of slavery without the support of roughly half of the White population.

    There have always been bad White people, there have always been bad Black people, but there are many more good people of all races to correct the situations the bad people create. I’m not willing to accept that I’m as bad as Dylann Roof just because we happen to be similarly pigmented. I’m also not willing to admit that I am a racist because an unknown number of individuals who look a little like me happen to be racist.

    Nicholas Kristof writes in the New York Times that “Tearing Down the Confederate Flag Is Just a Start” and he blames White America for the economic condition of Black Americans. The Black people that I know would take exception with Mr. Kristof. I know Black Americans who have worked their whole lives to overcome the stigma that Liberal White Americans have placed on their burden.

    In short, Dylann Roof has been quite successful in his endeavor to create friction between the differently pigmented. It’s up to the grownups to determine whether the superficial differences between us are reason enough to escalate that which Dylann Roof started.

  • That Prestigious NDSM!

    That Prestigious NDSM!

    One of our regulars here (sj) speaks very highly of the National Defense Service Medal – though from the context of his comments, if I’m reading him right I believe he’s doing so somewhat tongue-in-cheek.  But it turns out that there is a surprising quirk when it comes to this medal.

    Here’s a trivia question.  True or false: it is not possible for someone legitimately to rate the Vietnam Service Medal (VSM) unless they also qualified for the National Defense Service Medal (NDSM).

    It turns out that the answer to that question is somewhat surprising. At least, I was surprised by what I ran across the other day.

    Best I can tell, the answer to the question is, believe it or not, “False.”  It does appear possible for someone to legitimately rate the VSM without also qualifying for the NDSM.  In fact, there appear to be at least two different scenarios in which an individual might do exactly that.

    Here are the details.

    1.  DoDM 1348.33-V2, dated November 23, 2010, w/Change 2, specifies the eligibility criteria for the NDSM and VSM. The NDSM’s criteria are given in Enclosure 3, pp. 59-61, of the document; the NDSM’s, on pp. 66-70.

    2.  Per the DoDM, the NDSM Vietnam eligibility period runs from 1 January 1961 to 14 August 1974. The VSM’s eligibility period is from July 4, 1965, and March 28, 1973.

    So, that means it is not possible to have a legit VSM without the NDSM, right?  Well, that would seem to be true.

    Except it’s not.  There’s another thing that DoDM 1348.33-V2 also allows – called “AFEM conversion”.

    3.  Personnel serving in Vietnam between 1 July 1958 and 3 July 1965 were eligible to receive the AFEM for service in Vietnam.  On application, DoDM 1348.33-V2 allows these personnel at their option to elect to convert their AFEM for service in Vietnam to the VSM.

    (They may also opt to retain the AFEM – but they can’t receive both the AFEM and VSM for service in Vietnam.  So if an individual served in Vietnam both before and after 4 July 1965, it appears that DoD policy requires that they must remove any AFEMs awarded for service prior to that date to receive the VSM.)

    4.  Conversion of AFEM to VSM is also allowed for those personnel awarded the AFEM for service in Operation Frequent Wind (the evacuation of Saigon) on 29-30 April 1975.  The two conversions are specifically authorized in para 17.e.(2)(a) and para 17.e.(2)(b) of DoDM 1348.33-V2.

    What that means is that there are at least two hypothetical scenarios in which a person could technically – at the individual’s option – legitimately rate the VSM without rating the NDSM. The first such scenario would be that of a young Soldier who joined the Army in 1956, served in Vietnam very early (during 1959-1960), and then left active duty prior to the end of that year. The second scenario would be a young Airman, Sailor or Marine who enlisted in 1974 on or after 15 August, went to training, was assigned to a unit or ship supporting Frequent Wind, and later left the service prior to 2 August 1990.

    In both cases, the individual would have originally received the AFEM for their service in or supporting Vietnam.  However, conversion of that AFEM to the VSM would be authorized.  They could apply to the appropriate Board for Correction of Military/Naval Records to do so.  (I believe I’ve seen a case or two where an early Vietnam vet did exactly that – e.g., applied to the appropriate Board well after discharge to have their AFEM converted to the VSM.)

    But in neither case would the individual be eligible for the NDSM.  All of their service would be outside a qualifying period for award of the NDSM.

    So, I guess sj is right:  the NDSM really is a big deal after all.  It turns out you can rate a campaign medal and still not qualify for that prestigious NDSM!

    That’s my story, and I’m sticking to it. (smile)

    . . .

    For what it’s worth:  the same is true for the AFEM regarding service in a whole laundry list of operations.  And it’s also true for a number of operations qualifying for the Navy Expeditionary Medal or Marine Corps Expeditionary Medal.

    It’s also true for service qualifying for the Kosovo Campaign Medal if the individual joined the military after November 1995 and their service ended prior to 11 September 2001, too (provided they didn’t join the Selected Reserve or a National Guard unit after leaving active duty).

    . . .

    Remember, folks:  we’re talking DoD policy.  It doesn’t have to make any sense. (smile)

  • It’s good to have friends

    It’s good to have friends

    Parachutist

    Andy11M sends us a link to the story of two members of the Red Devils British parachute team, one of whom had trouble with his parachute and the other rescued him;

    The Red Devils display team was performing Friday at the Whitehaven Airshow in northwestern England. Eyewitness Lucy Milne told the BBC on Saturday that spectators watched aghast as one of the men frantically kicking before his teammate rescued him.

    A message posted on the show’s Facebook page assured spectators that both were fine after “one team member caught his teammate and brought him into Queens Dock.”

    The parachutists landed in water and were plucked to safety.

    From The Guardian;

    Corporals Wayne Shorthouse, 32, and Mike French, 34, faced catastrophe as they tried to perform a stacking display at Whitehaven Air Show. The drama ended with Shorthouse wrapping his legs inside the ropes of his colleague’s deflated parachute and guiding him to the safety of the town’s Queens Dock.

    “We were giggling as we hit the water, and then we just paddled to the side and went off for pie and peas and a pint together,” said French.

  • A Fathers’ Day story

    Art sends us a link to the story at the Daily Beast about Peter Richmond whose father was a 26-year-old Captain on Guadalcanal in 1942. His father died at a young age twenty years later and the son went looking for his father’s story;

    “Through two nights, all hell broke loose,” one of his lieutenants told me about the Ridge. “And after that thing was over, some kid who had been through all of that, he said, ‘Oh–here’s a grenade, I’m going to move it so nobody kicks it accidentally.’ With that, we all screamed at him, and it went off and killed him. He survived two days of hell, and he tried to do a good thing, and he died.”

    It occurs to me that, while the odds are long, the hand grenade at my feet could very well have been thrown by my father, the 26-year-old captain and commander of G Company, Second Battalion, Fifth Marine Regiment, First Marine Division (G-2-5). He lost 30 men on this ridge.

    It’s a long article, so I’m not stealing it from the Daily Beast, but you should read the whole thing.