By Brad Thomas
If you would like to read Part I first, do so by clicking here.
Our first engagement in Mogadishu happened on the 7th of September, 1993. It’s not depicted in the movie “Blackhawk Down” but it was an extremely violent and significant engagement that took place during one of the seven successful operations we conducted during our three months in Somalia. First, a little background information for you, the reader, about me, and about the events that led up to October 3rd and 4th, 1993. It will all make sense, I promise!
Very early in 1991, I discovered Alice In Chains much the same way and bought their debut album Facelift. They were heavy and dark and right up my alley! I loved everything about this band and although it was their heavier tracks I was drawn to, I very quickly fell in love with every song on the album. Their sound was amazing, and it was very clear that their songs weren’t about partying and good times gone, because they had more depth than that. As a guitarist, I obviously must dig the guitar tone and Jerry Cantrell hit it out of the park in that regard. The tone he captured on that album is absolutely on par with any great band’s sound and matches the feel of the songs, it’s angry tone and I love it. AIC soon became very popular with me and my roommate Doc Young as well as my other friends in B Co 3/75. So, in 1992 when their follow up album Dirt was released, I bought it immediately. From “Them Bones” all the way through “Would?” I loved it all and connected with so many of the songs that it was one of only several CD’s I brought with me to Mogadishu in August of 1993. Most nights, I would lie on my cot listening to Alice In Chains, staring at the hangar roof above me, wondering when and if I’d be showered with red hot mortar shrapnel.
In July of 1993, B company 3rd Ranger Battalion, flew to Ft. Bliss, Texas from its home base in Ft. Benning, Georgia to participate in a Joint Readiness Exercise (JRX). Back in those days, the JRX was when we got to do the cool shit and take a break from slopping all night through the swamps of Ft. Benning conducting live-fire raids and ambushes all while completely exhausted, covered with chiggers and swamp grime, and starving. The JRX was a very welcomed and exciting annual training event. We had a ton of fun and trained very hard because the JRX was the one opportunity a year that we got to interact and train with other units within USASOC. I don’t recall the exact date during the JRX, but I and the other more senior members of 3rd platoon were called into a briefing with our platoon sergeant and platoon leader. We were informed that U.N. aid workers in Somalia had been killed and that the President wanted to put an end to the violence and thievery of the actual aid itself, and that we (B company 3rd Ranger Battalion) needed to prepare to conduct offensive operations to capture the Somali leadership responsible for the death, violence, and thievery of aid and the U.N. aid workers. Wow. Talk about a significant turn of events! We were told we’d be leaving to conduct a train up and not to discuss anything over the phone or with other members of the battalion. With much anticipation and excitement, we packed our limited belongings and boarded a plane soon thereafter.
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