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TALLIL, Iraq---While politicians in Washington D.C. argue about the war in Iraq, Nevada's 593rd MTC National Guard unit works overtime to make sure supplies are distributed by convoy across the war torn nation of Iraq. The 593rd arrived in Iraq last fall. “Being over here is alright,” said Sgt. Arland Stalker, 46. “We are over here for a job. It's what we train to do.” Stalker works as a trucker in Sandy Valley when not deployed. “The way I look at it, it's the same,” he said, adding “Everybody knows there are insurgents.” The extreme heat of Iraq has yet to come. Tallil is still wet. The fine desert has formed puddles of mud and water. Most walks end up with inches of mud caked to the soldier's boots. Trenches with water are dug between housing areas to drain the excess water. “It's not as bad as people think,” Specialist Jenna Snyder, 20, a 2004 graduate of Foothills High School. “It's improved from prior deployments; it's not horrible.” Snyder is a Motor Transport Operator. She often drives trucks like the Light Mobility Tactical Vehicle (LNTV) on convoy missions. “It's stressful,” she said. The high emotions of looking for threats on convoys makes it hard to relax after a days work, she said. “It can be calm sometimes,” said Specialist Dustin Halper, 25. “It depends where you are at.” These Nevadans routinely convoy to the far corners of Iraq. Through the calm and dangerous parts, from Baghdad to Mosul, they keep the supply lines open for the rest of military in Iraq. The debate in Washington over the war in Iraq has not gone unnoticed by soldiers. “I don't think that anyone is interested in what we are doing here,” said Specialist Gary Schall, 40, from Henderson. Schall admits that people do send packages and cards over holidays like Christmas. “The rest of the time the only people interested are politicians,” he said. “Half of them want us to stay, the other half want us to come home.” “My wife doesn't even watch the news any more, there is so much crap.” Time off is rare for all the soldiers in the 593rd. Iraq contains many historical sites. Tallil is no exception. From the motor pool where the 593rd parks their vehicles for maintenance the Ziggurat of Ur is visible just outside the fence. The pyramid-like structure is over four thousand years old. Abraham and his family lived in Ur before they moved to Canaan, according to Genesis 11:31. The Chaplin offers tours twice a week, but few of the 593rd have had time to take the tour. image.php?u=646442&i=1727709362&tn=1 From Left to Right: Sgt. Arland Stalker, 46, Specialist Jenna Snyder, 20, Private Nathan, 23 Fischer, Specialist Gary Schall, 40 are all truck drivers for the Nevada National Guard. They stand in front of a Light Mobility Tactical Vehicle (LNTV) used in their convoys. Sgt. Arland Stalker, 46, has served over 18 years in the military. Has three boys, 2 girls and eight grandchildren. Because of his previous experience, Stalker said he is able to help a lot of the younger soldiers when they have problems with a truck or trailer. “Hopefully, we are having an impact on on the civilians here, showing them there is a better way of life,” he said. Stalker looks forward to his return to Nevada so he can “spoil his grandchildren.” Pvt. Nathan Fischer, 23, attended Chaparral High School and joined the National Guard two years ago. He volunteered for this deployment to Iraq, retraining to be a truck driver. His goal after Iraq is to attend Embry-Riddle at Nellis Air Force Base and become a pilot. When back in Las Vegas, Fischer said his favorite place to hang out is Hooters Casino. He works as a ramp agent, loading luggage at the airport when not deployed. Specialist Gary Schall, 40, works at Lowes as a manager in Henderson, where he lives. Schall said he served in the Navy previously. “I've been on all seven continents,” he said, even Antarctica. “I'd rather be in cold than hot.” Schall is married with stepchildren. He is thinking about extending and staying in Iraq when the rest of the 593rd return home. Specialist Jenna Snyder, 20, works as Motor Transport Operator. She just returned to Iraq from leave.“Leave was great,” she said. “The worst part was coming back.” Snyder said she plans on becoming an officer. “I've always wanted to be in the military,” she said. “The National Guard had the best benefits.” image.php?u=646442&i=1902700678&tn=1 Specialist Dustin Halper, 25, attended Mojave High School. He joined the National Guard a year and a half ago. “It was the only option I had left,” he said. “My life was going down hill. It's straighted up my life and given me goals.” Halper is married with a son. He said his favorite place back home is where ever his wife is—she is a bartender.

THE MILITARY SPOUSE

THE MILITARY SPOUSE There he stands in camouflage....yet he cannot hide from you. You can pick him out in a crowd, and can eye his stride among a formation. There he goes, away from you again, off to do his part and be his best, leaving you in his wake - never "behind" yet always longing for his return. There you are, amidst boxes and paper and confusion, creating a home, designing a household, transforming a building into a loving, nurturing, comfortable environment. Memories will be made here. Events will be celebrated. Children will be born, graduate, grow, change. Your family will evolve. Your love will increase. Your marriage will improve. And you will then be asked to leave it all...again. There are those who do not understand... Who cannot comprehend, what it takes to fulfill your role, to fill your shoes, to be all that you need to be. They marvel at times. Criticize at others. Seldom appreciate. Cannot imagine. There are those moments, when you are where they are. When you marvel, criticize, lack comprehension, and are unable to muster understanding. And then he appears at the door, or on the phone, or through a rumpled letter addressed to "my love" and suddenly there is comprehension, and understanding, affirmation and conviction. For by his presence, through his voice, in his message you KNOW that you've been beckoned to a noble calling, when asked to be a military spouse. Invited to support a soldier who allows freedom, who guards democracy, who instills leadership. And in your role you see a slice of life that few others have the privilege to experience... - flags appear more brilliant to you... - parades draw out more emotion for you... - a patriotic song is a musical message played just for you... - a hand-over-the-heart is as stirring as an embrace for you... - a parting kiss can hold you for months... - a welcome-back embrace can fill you up from lonely months... - a gravemarker is a stark reminder of the meaning of devotion... - a tear shared is a stark statement on the meaning of sacrifice... - a duffle bag on a baggage claim gives you pause and connection... - an eagle's soar gives you inspiration. There you are... The military spouse. The one asked to be strong. The one willing to belong. The one who is often required to do it all. The very one who is privileged to stand beside a true American - day in and day out. How God has blessed us. How He has rewarded us. There are military spouses around the world, beside soldiers, airmen, marines and sailors. They share a bond, a unity and a duty- to be there, always for their hero. There. Said. Done. Deserved. There are no better...anywhere.

It’s The Veteran

It’s The Veteran Backbone of liberty; fighting to keep us free, Sacrifice homeland safety; battles fought abroad. First Veterans; founding fathers, Gave to us our freedom’s liberty. ‘Twas not the preacher, campus organizer, Who fought for religions free . . . free assembly. Veterans fought for your assembly, worship free. It was not the lawyer, politician, Who gave your right to vote . . . trials fair. Veterans fought for your voice, equal treatment. Nor was it the poet, reporter, That fought for free press . . . free speech. Veterans fight for unbiased news, talk. . . fear free. Saluting the flag under which he serves, Veteran’s foundation sacrifice. Freedom mortared by brave blood spilt . . . Maintains our liberty rights.

21 Rifled Respect

21 Rifled Respect Superstition once to scare the devil Began upon past war’s battlefield. Volleys to signal death rites given, Then the living back to battle. Tradition dictates the ceremony, Three sets of seven round honors. Coincidence honors our fallen heroes, 1776, Independence; digits adds to 21. Those now past who served so well, Three volleys, respect given, life goes on. Honors without cannons but rifles rowed, 21 soldiers with arms raised, poised. Unsung, undefined tradition’s purpose, Honors given . . . the 21 Rifled Respect. Fire ! . . Fire ! . . Fire !

21 GUNS

21 Gun Salute Tradition set the twenty-one shots, The number of states when set. Superstitions, peaceful welcomes, Becomes our honored tradition. Twenty one guns, cannons armed, Ready to fire honors, upon orders given. Twenty-one gun salute, protocol, Heads of states be honored. Honor given beginning diplomacy, Respect paid, beginning negotiation. Twenty-one gun salute on most navy ships, Washington honored on President’s Day. Twenty-one hails the Commander in Chief, President of these United States. Tradition of old; let us reflect, Honor paid with twenty-one rounds. Cannons; Ready, Aim, . . . Fire.

ONE MORE HERO GONE

One More Hero Gone One man, continued service, Served his country well. America sheds another tear. One man dedicated to country, Special Forces, Sergeant Major Fourth tour served, Iraqi front. Mother’s heart broken, Never more filled with pride, “Pride in accomplishment.” Father served for better world, Children to live in peace; One boy, two girls; left behind. Paraphrase of lover’s words, Believed in mission duty, “He did not die in vain.”

Lore of Might

Lore of Might Stars and stripes will fly tonight, As our enemies take flight. Over years and over wars, Above our flag will soar. Those who ready for the fight, Secure our sovereign rights. Brave young men within the corps, Protect our nation’s shores. Our Flag will surely fly this night, Availed by ready, military might. Victory, our soldier’s roar, Flying stripes declare the score. Ages of oppression plight; Armed forces duty tight. Freedom’s lifestyle we adore, Forged from liberty’s ore. Fifty stars our rights recite, Troops for peace unite. Sacrifice of young blood pours; Centuries implore liberty’s lore

HERO'S DAY

Hero’s Day One young lad in family tradition, Takes on the green of Army garb. Father served, retired Navy; Older brother, Army Warrant officer. Other big brother also served, Flew an A-7 in Vietnam. Unassuming, a quiet one is he, Three tours in camouflage served. Duty’s Diligence, serves his country, Forging path to Army Ranger. Family at home applaud, The life their son had chosen. Believing him in Georgia, safe; Chosen few; secret rescue mission. Black Hawk on the fly, saving others, Enemy fire ruled out, troubled flight. Helicopter search and rescue, Mission scrubbed by accident. Each day served, a hero’s day, Two rangers serve their last. Family of heroes grieve, back home, Their son, brother gave his all. Family gatherings; four had served; Now just three and one empty plate.

HONOR OR MEN AND WOMEN

WE OFTEN FORGET TO REMEMBER THOSE THAT HAVE FALLEN WE OFTEN FORGET TO REMEMBER THOSE SERVING NOW SOME PEOPLE JUDGE AND SOME SUPPORT BUT MOST OF ALL BUT MOST OF ALL MOST OF US WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT THOSE MEN AND WOMEN GO THREW SO ON TODAY AS WELL AS OTHER DAYS HONOR THOSE YOU SERVE AND THOSE WHO HAVE FALLEN AND NEVER FORGET THAT THEY PUT THEIR LIVES ON THE LINE FOR FOLKS LIKE YOU AND ME I AM A PROUD MILITARY BRATT OF THE UNITED STATES MARINES, ARMY AND AIR FORCE I GREW UP KNOWING NOTHING ELSE BUT MILITARY STORIES FROM WWII AND NAM RIGHT ON DOWN TO IRAQ I NEVER FORGET THE PAIN OF FAMILY LOST AND THOSE WHO MADE IT HOME I NEVER FORGET FRIENDS LOST AND THOSE WHO CANT FORGET THE PAIN SO I ASK THAT ON THIS DAY EVERYBODY WHO READS THIS TAKE 10 MINS OUT OF THEIR DAY TO REMEMBER THOSE WHO HAVE GIVEN THEIR LIVES TO PROTECT YOU AND ME AND THOSE WHO SPEND THE DAY IN PAIN AND MEMORIES OF THE WARS THEY SERVED IN I KNOW MY FAMILY HONORS THIS DAY AS A DAY TO BE HAPPY AND A DAY TO CRY honorInMemory20.jpg
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MY FATHER SERVED IN NAM image.php?u=646442&i=2486437563&tn=1 ERIC SHIRLEY IRAQ image.php?u=646442&i=255562909&tn=1 JEREMY COULTRIN IRAQ image.php?u=646442&i=941151773&tn=1 JARED MILLER SERVED YEAR IN IRAQ image.php?u=646442&i=3511871943&tn=1
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