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(Cont'd)
26 - 31 August 1966
By Captain Robert J.
O'Neill MID
I suggested
to Max Carroll
that this was an operational matter and therefore he should
inspect the coffin. He retorted that the case was clearly to
do with enemy equipment and hence it was my task to inspect
the coffin as Intelligence Officer. I then suggested
Tony
White as a medical man would be the best fitted to examine a
corpse, but Peter Isaacs torpedoed my case by asking who was
the civil affairs officer. I was caught and had to prepare
myself for a rather ticklish half hour.
When the
funeral procession appeared, I explained to the senior
relative of the dead women that we were anxious for the
safety of our men and that I had to be sure that there was
no bomb in the coffin. When I asked if the coffin might be
opened a loud burst of wailing issued from all the women
present, but the dead women's daughter gave her assent with
the comment that this was very unusual. The Vietnamese men,
who had taken no part in the proceedings to that point,
sprang to with grinning faces and a few jests and set about
prising the lid off the coffin. This took nearly half an
hour. Almost one hundred of our soldiers had gathered in a
circle fifty yards across to watch events. I stood in the
middle surrounded by a dozen women all shrieking and
howling, while I tried to preserve my dignity, appear
sincerely regretful and keep a close eye on the activities
of the men lest something was slipped in or out of the
coffin. The situation would have been funny had it not been
so macabre
The men
thanked me for allowing the ceremony to take place and they
assured me that they quite understood our problem. They said
that the deceased had been ill for three years before her
death and that the body was in rather poor condition. They
positioned me upwind of the coffin for the climax as the lid
was removed. Most of the women were paid wailers and local
tradition demanded that they put forth a great noise
whenever it was possible that the corpse might hear them.
Thus as the lid rose, so did a crescendo of grief. The men
jovially undid the shroud and lifted up the head, the feet,
and the middle. There was no bomb. The men where delighted,
I was delighted and the women were wailing in excellent
voice. The funeral proceeded and everyone relaxed.
We remained
in the same dispositions for fours day longer, during which
we received a visit from the Chief of the general Staff,
Lieutenant General Daly, as part of his tour of Australians
forces in Vietnam. Several Viet Cong attempted to infiltrate
through our position and make their escape to the south. Two
were intercepted and killed by D. Company and the Anti-Tank
Platoon and one was captured by C. Company.
Tony White gave
medical attention to the people of Binh Ba and we
participated in a combined church service with the catholic
villagers in Father Joseph's church. The Assault Pioneer
Platoon spent a busy period building some foot bridges of
logs over a river to our west. These bridges were to be used
by the Sixth Battalion on their next operation which was to
take them into the Dinh
hills. Shortly after the bridges were completed we
received the order to move back to
Nui Dat for a very
welcome period of cleaning ourselves up. The battalion had
had a fortnight of constant movement, rain, and all the
discomfort that goes with forward jungle operations.
Throughout this time nothing had happened to make the worth
of the operation obvious to those participating, apart from
some radio equipment found by the 173rd Airborne Brigade
which belonged to 275 Regiment. So it was good to put a
finish to Darlinghurst/Toledo and prepare for more fruitful
operations.
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