In their book, reporters Michael Sallah and Mitch Weiss chronicle the series of atrocities committed by the infamous Tiger Force, an American special unit in Vietnam set up for patrols, which went on a seven-month killing spree in 1967, murdering about a thousand Vietnamese peasants.
As Sallah and Weiss narrate, Tiger Force was the Special Forces Unit of 101st Airborne Division. It was created in November 1965 by Major David H. Hackworth "to outguerrilla the guerrillas." Invisible, blending into the landscape, the Tigers would search for enemy positions, mark targets for air attack and ground operations, sabotage, cut supply lines and kidnap Viet Cong cadres. It was left to the Tigers to decide how to perform their tasks. In the words of a soldier, "the unit was an “ass kicking outfit” that fought their war as they saw fit. . . . They didn’t condone or associate with any outsiders." They operated autonomously, kept radio communication to a minimum and had a permission to improvise. "If they needed to kill, then they could do so without telling anyone."
The Tigers boasted their special status. They were the only ones allowed to grow beards and carry handguns openly. They considered themselves the elite of the elite. In the eyes of other soldiers, they were doing the dirty work. The were admired and feared at the same time, and it was generally accepted that they had no time for the discipline of a regular company and were following only their own rules.
According to the authors, most of the men selected to serve in the unit were veterans, who had volunteered to stay in Vietnam longer or for whom war had become an indispensable part of their lives. "They developed a he-man image of being effective fighters. . . . Looking at it now you’d say they sound like blood thirsty nuts but at that time we were looking for aggressive fighters and these guys developed the initiative to be aggressive fighters." The Tigers were assigned to pacification and cleansing in the northern provinces. They cleared the way for larger fighting units and paved the national way where others had run out of means and possibilities. The men of Tiger Force liked their job and executed it in the style of death squads.
Between June and November 1967, Tiger Force was stationed in the Song Ve Valley and in Quang Tin Province. Song Ve was one of the most fertile regions of Vietnam. The American Army saw this as a problem. Although the peasants there were not known to support the Viet Cong and just wanted to live in peace, the surplus rice that they produced was seen as potential spoils for the guerrillas. Tiger Force was tasked with demolishing the rice paddies and evacuating the 7,000 peasants with their livestock into the Nghia Hanh camp.
Like most similar operations, Operation Rawhide, as it was called, went horribly wrong. About 2,000 peasants either went into hiding or returned to their villages soon after. The commanders of Task Force Oregon, which Tiger Force was a support unit of, retaliated with their infamous "shock therapy" – they burnt down huts and gave the villagers a clear signal that everyone outside the refugee camps would be treated as fair game. Two-thirds of the region were declared a Free Fire Zone, and Tiger Force turned into an assault unit. "Anything in this valley is ours," Lieutenant James Hawkins, a platoon leader with Tiger Force from mid-August to the end of October, instructed the men. "There are no friendlies. Do you hear me? There are no friendlies. No one is supposed to be here. Shoot anything that moves!"
In Quang Tin, Tiger Force found encountered different problems. Quang Tin was a mountainous region covered with dense jungle, and the Tigers were no longer dealing with civilians or Viet Cong, but with sections of the feared 2nd Infantry Division of the North Vietnamese Army. 7,500 North Vietnamese soldiers were infiltrating the province from the North every month, bringing in supplies and establishing new base camps. For MACV Commander William Westmoreland, time was pressing, so Tiger Force was tasked with finding the base camps of the Viet Cong and the North Vietnamese and destroying them, and with annihilating as many enemy men as possible. "You’re the Tigers. I expect you to be the Tigers," their battalion commander continued the inspirational speeches. The Tigers themselves described the new opportunity as "balls to the wall." "It was standard practice," said one member, "for the Tiger Force to kill everything that moved when we went out on an operation. . . . With a few exceptions I think that is correct." Hackworth's decision to grant the Tigers so much independence backfired. The unit not only preceded, but also surpassed what many know as the Vietnam conflict's most nightmarish atrocity, the My Lai massacre.
For seven months, Tiger Force raged through Quang Tin and the Song Ve Valley. They shot peasants in the fields for no reason and murdered anyone whom they saw. They tortured prisoners and executed them. They raided villages and mowed down with machine gun fire everyone they could find – peasants who had gathered for a meal or were sleeping, children playing in the open, old people taking a walk. "We knew they were civilians, not VC," admitted one Tiger interviewed by Sallah and Weiss. They stole and beat their victims to death or raped them until they fainted. They shot people who minutes before had been holding leaflets dropped from the air and were prepared to obey the evacuation order. They did not spare the wounded and the sick. Lawyer Gustav Apsey, who undertook the investigation of the atrocities, counted forty-nine murders in eleven days by analyzing radio traffic. This is something, considering that the Tigers kept only infrequent radio contact with the headquarters and had given up on counting their victims. "We'll never know how many were killed," said another Tiger. There was an unseen side to the mass murders – murdering people who were hiding in cellars and bunkers. In Quang Tin Province, which was regularly subjected to aerial strikes, most of the villagers had built themselves primitive shelters, which turned into death-traps as soon as Tiger Force arrived in the village and threw hand grenades into the entrances without warning, so in addition to the dozens of mass graves there is also an unknown number of unidentified death chambers.
By the time they were transferred at the end of November 1967, the Tigers had massacred around a thousand people. How could this have happened? This is a complex question, as the authors demonstrate.
They note that the case of Tiger Force is unique. No other unit is known to have murdered so cruelly, for so long and virtually on its own account. The tales of the members of Tiger Force are exceptionally extreme. They speak of fear, rage, hatred – and foremost revenge. "Everybody was blood thirsty at the time, saying "We're going to get them back. . . . We’re going to even the score"." However, they also reveal a calculated intention to kill, violate and mutilate in any circumstances and at any time.
The Tigers alternated between routine murder and unhinged violence. Although Song Ve was not a setting where the rural population was the enemy's silent accomplice, there were not mines at every step and their comrades did not die by the dozens, the Tigers still stabbed, scalped, bayoneted, strangled and executed, and hunted down unarmed civilians. There was no revenge to speak of. They behaved like professional killers rather than lynch mobs. At other times, though, the Tigers "snapped". For instance, after his old and only friend, Kenneth "Boots" Green, was shot dead in an ambush at the end of September 1967, Tiger Sam Ybarra turned into a madman. In the course of a raid, Ybarra beheaded a baby with his bush knife. Other Tigers went on beating dead bodies. They became blind with rage and stabbed corpses as if they were out of their minds. Tiger Force leaders had to be on their guard against these soldiers, who repeatedly threatened to kill them for issuing risky orders or after accidents happened. These Tigers made even their comrades feel threatened.
According to the authors, it is difficult to judge how often the violence changed from calculated to crazy and back because in interrogations and interviews, the members of Tiger Force did not speak about "snapping" because losing self-control did not fit the image of an elite warrior that they wanted to project. This is why the authors speculate that the Tigers spoke of calculated killing because they did not want to admit that they had gone murderously mad during those seven months in 1967. For instance, they shied away from admitting that they had derived physical excitement from murdering people. However, their deeds spoke for themselves. Soldiers bet on the number of shots needed to hit a person. Whether they were slitting throats or hacking off limbs, the sight of blood was always accompanied with yells and laughter. They thought it was fun to leave behind explosives they had assembled themselves and hidden in food rations, which then blew to pieces the bodies of the hungry people who found them.
A honorable mention deserve the dozen or so Tigers who abstained from such cruelties. They temporarily moved away, put down their weapons or expressed their contempt in some other way. Who they were is unknown, except for the only three Tigers who tried to stop their comrades. Bill Carpenter had an argument with his platoon leader who was going to shoot a peasant, but he could not prevent the murder. Donald Wood urged some Tigers to disobey the order given by Hawkins to shoot two old women, but in vain. Gerald Bruner aimed his M16 at two comrades who had already shot a peasant who was prepared for evacuation and now wanted to kill his younger brother. "If you fire up that kid, I'll do the same to you, damn it," he said. They did not shoot, and the young Vietnamese man and his family were evacuated. In the history of the seven-month killing spree, this was the only case of a life saved.
The three instances of active resistance explain why it was so difficult for an individual to abstain, and restrain others, from participating in atrocities. "You chicken shit son of a bitch. If you don’t shut up, I’ll shoot you," Bill Carpenter was told by Hawkins. This was not an empty threat. Donald Wood was knocked down by a comrade, and his commander fired a warning shot at him as he lay on the ground. "The only reason you’re still alive,’ Wood was told, "is that you’re a medic and we need you." It was also reported from the ranks of other units that soldiers who rebelled were risking their lives. There were talks of the "to whom it may concern round," shots that hit one’s own comrades seemingly inadvertently, but which were actually aimed at unreliable men or traitors. "Keep your mouth shut about this," said a Tiger to Dennis Lee Stout, who was temporarily attached to the Tigers as an Army journalist. "Remember, you don’t have to return from the next operation." The bullies – three or four soldiers who let everyone know that they were capable of anything – made sure everyone behaved. Anyone who in their eyes was showing restraint was made by Hawkins or Ybarra to commit murder in the presence of witnesses. The Tigers were kept together by the solidarity based on violence and compliance, which trust and respect came with. There was no way to rise above the shame, incomprehension, resignation and fear, so instead the men adjusted, and their compliance intensified.
The story of Tiger Force is a great case for analyzing the reasons for the tendency of small units in particular to commit violence. Small units create an atrocity-producing environment because they are an isolated mini-society whose members are allowed to live by their own rules. "We really got a chance to act it out," said one Special Forces soldier, ‘and there was no mommy to scold us, no principal's office to be sent to." Military training was forgotten. The limitations of civilian life did not apply. The Tigers did not have to seize opportunities to kill. The opportunities presented themselves, and the challenge was to resist them. As a man stationed in Quang Ngai put it: ‘What matters is what people here and now think about what you're doing. . . . This group of people . . . was the whole world. What they thought was right was right. And what they thought was wrong was wrong. The definitions for things were turned around. Courage was seen as stupidity . . . and cruelty and brutality were seen sometimes as heroic."
TIGER FORCE is an outstanding study. Sallah and Weiss have researched the topic meticulously and presented it engagingly. This book deserves the Pulitzer Prize that the authors received for it. I highly recommend it.