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Wednesday, 8 January 2014

BOOK TOUR AND GIVEAWAY -- The Eagles Last Flight by Ron Standerfer - Military Fiction

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The Eagle's Last Flight

by Ron Standerfer

Ron Standerfer was born and raised in Belleville, Illinois, a town across the Mississippi river from St. Louis, Missouri. While attending the University of Illinois he took his first airplane ride in a World War II-Vintage B-25 bomber assigned to the local ROTC detachment. It was a defining moment in his life. Weeks later, he left college to enlist in the Air Force's aviation cadet program. He graduated from flight training at the age of twenty and was commissioned as a Second Lieutenant. Another defining moment occurred early in his career. In August 1957, he participated in an atomic test at Yucca Flat, Nevada. Standing on an observation platform eight miles from ground zero, he watched the detonation of an atomic bomb code named Smoky. The test yielded an unexpected 44 kilotons---more than twice the size of the bomb dropped on Nagasaki. He never forgot Smoky, and the memory of that experience weighed heavily on his mind when he wrote The Eagle's Last Flight, a semi-autobiographical novel about his life as an Air Force fighter pilot during the Cold War. Ron's twenty seven-year Air Force career spanned the Cold War years between 1954 and 1981. During that time, he flew a variety of high performance fighters including the F-100, F-102, F-105, F-4 and A-7. He flew over 200 combat missions during the Vietnam conflict and was awarded two Silver Stars, thirteen Air Medals and the Purple Heart. The latter was received after he was shot down over Tchepone, Laos in 1969. He retired from the Air Force just as the Cold War ended as a full Colonel after tours in the Pentagon and Tactical Air Command headquarters in Virginia. He continued to pursue his passion for aviation after retiring. He was a marketing director for Falcon Jet Corporation, a subsidiary of the French aerospace manufacturer Dassault Aviation. In that capacity, he was responsible for launching the marketing campaign for the Falcon 900, a long-range business jet. Later, he was an owner of an aircraft charter and management company in Elmira, NY and also a marketing consultant. Ron is a prolific writer and journalist. He appeared on WOR TV in New York City during the first days of the Persian Gulf War, providing real time analysis of the air war as it progressed. His book reviews and syndicated news articles are published regularly in the online and print news media, as well as in military journals. These days Ron and his wife Marzenna, the daughter of a distinguished theatrical family in Poland, spend their time in their homes in Gulf Stream, Florida and Warsaw.  

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About The Book

Book Genre: Fiction, Military History/Aviation
Publisher:The Pelican Communications Group (A proud Indie publisher)
Release Date: September 9, 2013
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Book Description:

Skip O’Neill lies dying of leukemia in a New York hospital, determined to live until the new millennium. His wasted body shows scant evidence of the man he once was—an Air Force fighter pilot and decorated combat veteran.  O’Neill’s first assignment as a young lieutenant places him among hard drinking World War II—and Korean War—era fighter pilots who quickly teach him their ways. He almost washes out of pilot training but is persistent and manages to graduate. In Vietnam, he proves to be a skillful and courageous pilot who faces dangers of all kinds with equanimity. But the greatest—and most deadly danger—materializes years after O’Neill volunteers to be an observer at an atomic test site. In the end, O’Neill decides that when his time comes, he will dash at it fearlessly. He anticipates being greeted by departed friends—but what awaits him is something totally unexpected.  

Excerpt:

Skip never forgot his experience at Camp Desert Rock. Years later, he ran into
a Marine at the officers club who had participated in one of the tests and the two of them compared notes about what they had experienced.
‘‘It was the damnedest thing,’’ the Marine said, ‘‘There we were, almost at ground zero. I mean we were sitting in trenches, three miles away. Three miles! Not on some piddley-assed platform eight miles away, like those Air Force and Navy pussies.’’
Skip let that comment pass, based on his longstanding belief that arguing with a Marine who has been drinking, was not a smart thing to do.
‘‘And get this…right after the blast we were supposed to leap out of the trenches so we could be moved up to a point three hundred yards away.’’
‘‘Three hundred yards?’’ Skip exclaimed. ‘‘Why so close, for God’s sake?’’ ‘‘Why? To set up a mock defensive perimeter against anyone who theoretically
might have survived the attack.’’
‘‘Yeah right…like anybody would.’’
‘‘Exactly. When we moved into position, there was nothing to see, much less to defend against. I mean nothing, just a few piles of molten metal here and there. And, oh yeah, the charred flesh of sheep that were used in the test.’’
‘‘Sheep?’’
‘‘Yeah, sheep. There I was with my men, tromping around in this fallout shit…you know…that white ash that crunches under your feet?’’
‘‘Fallout at three hundred yards, that stuff had to be big time radioactive.’’ ‘‘Right, but of course I wasn’t afraid, because afterwards we were gonna get
brushed off with brooms and hosed down. I mean, brooms, man. How dumb could we have been?’’
‘‘Anyway,’’ he continued, ‘‘about the same time, this guy shows up over the top of the hill, all dressed out in some kind of shiny, silver, protective suit with a ventilator and face mask. When he sees us, he comes roaring over, like someone lit a rocket in his ass. What are you guys doing here? Where is your protective gear? He yelled. All the time he’s talking, he’s pointing this Geiger counter thing at us, which is going click, click, click.
I yelled back, we’re just doing some reconnoitering, getting ready to kick some ass.
Well, you guys shouldn’t be here, he replied. Are you crazy?
Well, yeah. I told him. We are crazy. I mean…we’re Marines, which is basi- cally the same thing…right?
It turns out this dude was some kind of technician from the Atomic Energy Commission. They were the guys who were supposed to be running the tests. And, get this…he didn’t even know the military was operating that close to ground zero!’’
‘‘No way,’’ Skip said.
‘‘Yep, and when I got him settled down, I found out that he wasn’t pissed at all. He was just scared…for us. That should have been my first clue.’’
‘‘Don’t take this the wrong way,’’ Skip said, ‘‘but it sounds to me like the gov- ernment was using you guys as guinea pigs.’’
‘‘Guinea pigs?’’ The Marine snorted derisively. ‘‘We should have been so lucky. The laboratory animals they used in those tests were washed down with soap and water afterwards, and their health was carefully monitored. It’s been fif- teen years since that test and nobody has asked me shit about my health. It’s like it never happened!’’
‘‘Or like you guys were expendable, so it didn’t matter,’’ Skip offered
‘‘We were all expendable. You, me, and the 250,000 or so troops who partici- pated in all those years of testing. And that, my friend, is the way it is.






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Wednesday, 8 May 2013

My Cruise stop & Travels in Vietnam -- Guest blog by Linda Hardy

I'd like to introduce you to Linda. She is my Husbands Cousin, somewhere along the line in our family tree. We found each other a few years ago whilst doing our family history research. We haven't met yet because I live in the UK and she lives the other side of the world in Tasmania. We both have a love of travel and Linda's passion is cruising. Here she is sharing a destination she fell in love with, Vietnam. I'm sure it will fascinate you.

Welcome Linda.




Costa Classica Cruise Ship
In May 2011 I ventured on a 14 day cruise around parts of Asia, it was the first time I had been on a Costa Cruise – the ship was Costa Classica, but not the first time I had been on a cruise, in fact I love cruising!

I flew from Melbourne, Australia to Singapore where I stayed in a hotel and spent a few days prior to the cruise, doing a spot of sightseeing and shopping! I tend to be an independent traveller preferring to go exploring by myself and finding my way around. Though the ship does offer shore excursions, these can be expensive, whereas if you leave the ship you will often find other tours a lot cheaper.

The first port of call was to Ho Chi Minh City in Vietnam, formerly known as Saigon. This was my
Linda in Ho Chi Minh City
first trip to Vietnam. The ship provided a shuttle bus to the city from the port which was not far. My first impression of Ho Chi Minh City is one of being a very pleasant city, easy to get around if you're walking and it's quite flat so if you have any difficulties with walking it shouldn’t be a problem.

There's lots of traffic everywhere, especially motorbikes. The city is quite charming in places with some old buildings, I was quite surprised how elegant some of the buildings are.


So many motorbikes!
                                                                             The only thing I found annoying is some of the people, some of the locals approached me speaking in English wanted to sell their wares ie: sunglasses, watches or cigarettes, and would follow you down the street, to get away I would walk into a shop, while other locals stood outside some of their own shops asking you to come in.

On one occasion one of the locals grabbed my arm wanting me to go with him to his shop, however I did not feel threatened in any way and kept politely saying No thank you, eventually if you ignore them completely and pretend you do not know English they will leave you alone, saying that though if your appearing a bit lost and looking at your tourist map the people are also very helpful to point you in the right direction going along with you to make sure you know where you are going.

The tourist industry is quite new in Vietnam and is yet to fully boom in this country and the people I think see us Westerners as quite a novelty and they are just trying to be friendly and helpful, to the point of being too friendly and too helpful, but don’t let this put you off.

Hoi Ann Temples.
Next stop on the cruise was Da Nang in Vietnam. There's  not a great deal to see here sightseeing wise, but I took a taxi ride and about 20 minutes later I was in the old village of Hoi Ann; a fascinating place that feels very olde worlde. At one stage I was in one of the temple’s in Hoi Ann and some Korean tourists wanted to have their picture taken with me so I obliged. I would suggest spending more time in Hoi Ann, well worth the taxi ride, which is not expensive at all and the taxi drivers do speak some English.

 

Ha Long Bay floating village.
                                                                                          The final stop on the cruise in Vietnam was the UNESCO World Heritage site - Ha Long Bay.The Bay seems very mysterious especially when it is cloudy and misty. Most visitors to this area opt to do cruises around the Bay. The town itself is very small and not much to see here though the market is worth a visit. I opted for a small boat tour around the Bay which included visiting the floating fishing villages. What a sight! Whole families live on these including pet dogs.

Overall I enjoyed my visit to Vietnam, it was not your typical commercial tourist spot, in fact commercialism has not arrived yet in Vietnam .I did notice several resorts being built so I’m sure the country will change as more tourists visit.

Da Nang & it's many sculptures.
 To visit the Vietnam Tourist Office click here



To visit Linda's home of Tasmania, click the tourist office link click here

 


Books based in Vietnam
 
Title - Cracker
Author - Cynthia Kadohata
Ages - 10 and up.
From Amazon - Click here
 
Blurb from Amazon
 
CRACKER IS ONE OF THE UNITED STATES ARMY'S MOST VALUABLE WEAPONS:
a German shepherd trained to sniff out bombs, traps, and the enemy. The fate of entire platoons rests on her keen sense of smell. She's a Big Deal, and she likes it that way. Sometimes Cracker remembers when she was younger, and her previous owner would feed her hot dogs and let her sleep in his bed. That was nice, too. Rick Hanski is headed to Vietnam. There, he's going to whip the world and prove to his family and his sergeant -- and everyone else who didn't think he was cut out for war -- wrong. But sometimes Rick can't help but wonder that maybe everyone else is right. Maybe he should have just stayed at home and worked in his dad's hardware store. When Cracker is paired with Rick, she isn't so sure about this new owner. He's going to have to prove himself to her before she's going to prove herself to him. They need to be friends before they can be a team, and they have to be a team if they want to get home alive. Told in part through the uncanny point of view of a German

Title - The Coroners Lunch

Author - Colin Cotterill
From Amazon - Click here

Blurb from Wikipedia
Despite a total lack of training, an utter dearth of experience and a complete absence of inclination, Dr. Siri Paiboun has just been appointed state coroner for the Lao People's Democratic Republic. It's 1976, the royal family has been deposed, the professional classes have fled and the communists have taken over. And 72-year-old Siri - a communist for convenience and a wry old reprobate by nature - has got the coroner's job because he's the only doctor left in Laos.
But when the wife of a Party leader is wheeled into the morgue and the bodies of tortured Vietnamese soldiers start bobbing to the surface of a Laotian lake, all eyes turn to the new coroner. Faced with official cover-ups and an emerging international crisis, Siri will be forced to enlist old friends, tribal shamans, forensic deduction, spiritual acumen and some good old-fashioned sleuthing before he can discover quite what's going on...
 
For other books set in Vietnam, click here. Sadly a lot of them are military books and war books, which is a shame when it seems such a beautiful and fascinating country. There must be an opening for an author there!
 
Thanks for joining me today and welcoming Linda. And thanks Linda for sharing your experiences.