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Mushroom Montoya circumnavigated the globe aboard the USS Trippe DE1075 after killing soldiers, woman and children in Viet Nam. Now, as a shaman, he heals the planet one person at a time. Mushroom Montoya has an active shamanic healing practice in Long Beach, California and he teaches at the Osher Lifelong Learning Institute at Cal State Univ. Long Beach.

Tuesday, December 19, 2017

Buried at Sea

The USS Trippe DE 1075 (later became FF 1075) was "buried at sea" on March 6, 2001.
I feel a sadness looking at these photos, knowing that a part of my past  had been sunk.
And perhaps that is as it should be. It was a weapon of war. It's weapons killed innocent people who are referred to as collateral damage.
But to the mothers and fathers, to the siblings and friends, they were not collateral damage. They were family that we killed in war.
You can read my account of my first three months in Viet Nam in my book, Viet Nam Body Count https://www.amazon.com/Viet-Body-Count-Mushroom-Montoya/dp/1484132823/ref=sr_1_2_twi_pap_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1515048794&sr=8-2&keywords=Viet+Nam+Body+Count#reader_1484132823

War induced PTSD

War induced PTSD
Has a cruel grip
On combat vets like me.
The ghosts that haunt us forever,
Ever, and ever,
The ghosts of war:
Deaths by killing,
The unavoidable witnessing
Of terrors
Of horror,
Being on guard
Forever ready,
Ever fearful,
Forever on watch,
Scanning,
Listening,
Gasping
For our lives
Day, after day, after day,
Blows our mind
And our soul
To bits.
All the heroism,
And the glory,
All that was bloody
And excitingly gory
Which we thought was fantasy
When we were children
Crashes into our soul,
Blasts a gaping hole,
Rips our very soul
From its mooring,
And then shatters it
Into painful fragments,
Leaving us broken,
Less than whole;
All because the ghosts of war
Break our soul
Day, after day, after day.