Thurman P. Woodfork
“Woody”
Woody spent his Air Force career as a radar repairman in places as disparate as Biloxi, Mississippi; Cut Bank, Montana; Tin City, Alaska; Rosas, Spain and Tay Ninh, Vietnam. In Vietnam, he was assigned to Detachment 7 of the 619th Tactical Control Squadron, a Forward Air Command Post located on Trai Trang Sup. Trang Sup was an Army Special Forces camp situated about fifty miles northwest of Saigon in Tay Ninh province, close to the Cambodian border.
The radar set, the AN/UPS-1 – “Yoopsie One” – was a small ground transportable Marine radar, about as big as a minute – a far cry from the multistoried behemoths he was accustomed to working on. Elements of three of the major armed services were represented on Trang Sup: a Marine radar set maintained by Air Force personnel on an Army camp. Woody smiles when he says, “Too bad we couldn’t have gotten the Navy in the mix, somehow.”
After Vietnam, Woody remained in the Air Force for nine more years, retiring from the Air Force at Fort George G. Meade, Maryland, close to his home in Washington, DC.
Woody states: “I have never worked in electronics since I left the Air Force; I inexplicably developed a strong dislike for anything connected with electronic maintenance, although I will install hardware on my computer.”
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Read these and more of Woody's writings on his personal website
Index of Writings
- A Failure to Communicate
- A Sense of Loss
- A Smile, A Hope
- A Touch of PTSD
- A Troubling Taciturnity
- A Visit to The Wall
- Absent Demons
- Absent-mided GI
- Again the Drums
- Ah, Patriotism
- Ah, Spring!
- All My Bright Tomorrows
- Always, They Came
- Among the Monuments
- An Inter-Service Misunderstanding
- An Unforgettable Character
- Another Veterans’ Day
- Baffled Tiger
- Baggage
- Big Skies and Rice Paddies
- Broken Bond
- Brothers Mine
- Brothers Three
- Bunkered Up
- Fame
- Fear – Inside the Wire
- Flashback
- Fraternity
- Friendly Fire
- Friendship
- Friendships and Departures
- Generations
- Ghost Light
- GI Holidays
- Good times on Easy Queen Mountain
- Guilt
- Guitars, Sandbags, and Saigon Tea
- Hands on Treatment
- Hatred
- Hearts and Minds
- Helping Hands
- Heroes and Hollow Words of Praise
- High Steppin’ John
- Homecoming
- Homecoming Festival
- How Not to Meet a General
- Memorial Day Memories
- Memorial Day: Summer Begins
- Memories
- Mind Shadow
- Mistaken Identity
- My Choice
- Compañeros De Mi Vida (My Life’s Companions)
- Racism and Rejection (Reminiscences… and Reminders)
- Rainbow’s End
- Realists, Gods, and War
- Really Short War Story
- Regret
- Remember
- Remembering a Friend – Ray Holcomb
- Remorse
- Return to Trang Sup
- RSVP
- Rueful Memories (A City Boy Remembers Montana)
- Safe Harbor
- Season’s Greetings
- See Puff Fly
- Seems Like Old Times
- Set Me Free
- Sex in Saigon
- Solitude…
- Somberness
- Speeches and Medals
- Stored Boxes
- Sweet Liberty
- Swift Sorrow
- Tears for Peace
- Thanks, Bob
- That Old Feeling
- That Other Place
- That Which We Call a Boot
- The Catacombs Of My Mind
- The Dream Renewed
- The End Is Not Yet
- The Eyes
- The Faithful Patriot (or, Sing a Song of Chicken Hawks)
- The Fifth of July
- The First Attack
- The First, Last, (and Only) Liberal G.I.
- The Good Old Days
- The Hill
- The Hold
- The In-Betweeners
- The Penitent
- The Person Who Used to Be
- The Pretender
- The Quality of Mercy
- The Rare Breed
- The Real Deal
- The Sentinel?
- The Silence
- The Undefeated
- The Unseen Warrior
- The Wall (To Demonstrators)
- The Way Things Sometimes Are
- The Way We Were
- The Weary GI Blues
- Thoughts in the Night
- Too Much Imagination
- Trang Sup Memories
- Trust
- Twilight (Part 2)
- Two Officers
- Waking to Sadness
- War Child
- Watching Exhibition Football
- Watching the War
- What is a Soldier?
- When Robins Weep
- When Trang Sup Burned
- When War is Done
- Where is the Warrior King?
- Who Knows Why?
- Why I Went to Viet Nam
- Why Me, Indeed?
- Words: What For…?

Recipient of the Bronze Helmet Top Poet Award of Excellence for December 2005