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424 pages, Paperback
Published February 16, 2018



the positioning of large units required the prior arrival of reconnaissance detachments and liaison officers whose presence rarely remained undetected. Thus, the tactical surprise, was non-existent and the terrain itself precluded the use of high speed as a compensating factor. pg 172
To train a man for guerrilla warfare was long and tedious. If he managed to stay alive for more than a year in his assignment, he usually had learned at least one, or even several, mountain dialects perfectly and had physically adapted to the murderous climate and the food and to the way of life in the jungle. The man had become irreplaceable because of his specialized knowledge. pg 271

Perhaps one of the most touching cases of devotion was that of Madame S. White-haired and close to sixty years old, she belonged to one of the grand bourgeois families of France. When her son, a lieutenant in the infantry, was transferred to Indochina, she enlisted in the PFAT to be near him and was assigned to Hanoi as director of the maternity hospital for army girls who’d gotten ‘into trouble.’ There weren’t too many of them, but in any case, the French Army had taken the realistic attitude that a girl, pregnant or not, still made a good radio operator or secretary-typist. Thus, in the case of pregnancy, the girls were not discharged but merely sent on sick leave within the theater itself, to return to active duty after confinement.What a treasure trove of period detail!
Petite and dignified in the immaculate white uniform of the PFAT, Mme. S. could be seen zooming through the streets of Hanoi on her white motor scooter, going briskly about her business while awaiting the next leave period of her son. Her son, while no doubt touched by this extreme demonstration of maternal solicitude, felt that his mother was definitely cramping the style of his leave periods, and, in turn, sought any sort of assignment that would get hi as far as possible from Hanoi, but to little avail. When last seen, Lieutenant S. Was in Haiphong, hiding behind dark glasses and asking all his friends please not to tell mama that he was taking his vacation elsewhere.