Henry Martinez Arocha

Henry M. Arocha at the age of 18.

San Antonio, Texas

June 6, 2006

Rebekah Martinez

Palo Alto College

History 1302 - Summer 2006

 

INTRODUCTION

Henry Martinez Arocha III was born on November 11, 1947, in San Antonio, Texas to Henry C. Arocha Jr. and Ruofna Arocha. He was the second child of three children and since he was the only son, he was named after his father. He has lived his entire life, except his trip to Vietnam, in San Antonio. Henry was in his second year in college when the United States pulled him out to go to war in Vietnam where he served for one year. Growing up, Henry had many occupations such as a delivery boy, warehouse man, truck driver, security guard, and supervisor of sports officials. Henry married his wife Dolores Martinez Arocha, on November 10, 1981. Together, Mr. and Mrs. Arocha have seven children. Mr. Arocha has been a strong Catholic since he was a child and goes to church every Sunday. He has no political affiliation because to him he feels that their all crooks and out to get money. Henry is in the lower middle class and was in the United States Army from 1968 to 1969. When asked what his hobbies were, Henry remarked by saying, "My hobbies are watching sports, and well that's pretty much it, beside that, just staying alive." Henry Martinez Arocha is my uncle by marriage of my aunt Dolores. This interview took place in the home of the Arocha family, on the evening of June 6, 2006.

TRANSCRIPTION

What was your childhood like and what were your childhood dreams?
My childhood like, well we were never hurting for anything, my parents always worked day and night to support us. So we always had everything that we needed. The only dreams that I had were flashbacks of the war, things I've seen over there that you would never even think about seeing over here. And its like a, the brain picks up on anything and hardly ever releases anything, so no matter how much later it has been, I still have those reoccurring nightmares about the war.

Henry M. Arocha in Lanier High School I.D.

What did you know about Vietnam and the war before being drafted?
I didn't know anything, and even when I got over there I didn't understand why I was out there. I mean I had nothing against these people; it wasn't until I had got in the battle, in my first fire fight, and we had our first real ambush that some of our soldiers were killed. And that’s when the anger inside of me grew to start hating the Vietnamese people.

Where were you when you heard about being drafted to Vietnam?
I I was working at Kelly Air Force Base and when I got home, there was a letter waiting for me from the President of the United States saying greetings, you are hereby requested for induction into the arm services of America. So... there I go.

What did you think about it?
I wasn't to happy about it. Things started going through my mind like I was going to get killed, I wasn't going to come back, all that good stuff.

How did the draft affect your family, friends, and most of all you?
Well first of all it was very hard for me to accept the fact that I was going to war. Not knowing what the future brings up you know. But if it was hard for me going over there, I can only imagine the pain, in the way it hurt my parents, not knowing if one of these days, there was going to be a knock on their door, saying I had been killed or wounded.

Where you ever wounded?
No, I was lucky enough to dodge the bullets.

What were your feelings towards the war once you had arrived?
I was scared, I was very scared. I was in another country, another time. There were no stores, no convenient stores, no movie theatres, no nothing over there in Vietnam, as to where over hear, we had everything right around the corner.

Do you remember the last words your loved ones told you before you left?
To be careful. My mom and dad said to be careful and may God bless you.

While in Vietnam, did you communicate with anyone and if so, who?
Only by mail. I communicated with my parents and my wife at the time. I would get a letter like every three days and I would write back like every three days. Then I met up with some people there who had went to school with me, that I had never met in real life until we started talking. We noticed we were in the same area and I had never even met him, so the first time we met was over there.

Did you see alot of people over there that you had recognized?
No no just a few. Maybe like about three.

Did alot of your friends go to Vietnam?
Yes lot of them went and lot of them were killed. They didn't make it back, they made the ultimate sacrifice over there.

Did you make alot of friends over there?
Yea just about everyone was your friend because you had to depend on them to watch your back, and at the same token, they had to depend on you to watch their back. It was like a brotherhood over there, especially if you were in infantry it was like a brotherhood over there.

How old were you when you went over there?
(Coughs) I was 20 yrs. old... 20 yrs. old.

Did you lose any friends, if so can you give names?
Yea, well there was one particular gentleman, I could never pronounce his name until the day he died on the 4th of July , 1968. His name was John Charles Javorchik. But I could not pronounce that mans name till the day he died. The day he died, I, I, I, it just couldn't get out of my mind. I could still see him get hit, and die right in front of us. He had been carried out in a gurdy because the trees, the jungle was so thick, they had to bring a helicopter, it hovered above us and they just dropped the gurdy and just picked him up and took him, but he was already dead, he was already dieing, suffocating, (shakes head) and had already went into shock because he started turning blue.

Were ya'll close friends?
Yea we were close friends, would you believe that on that Fourth of July, about ten days before he was killed, he had just turned 21, just turned 21, and now I don't forget his name. I have it written down in one of my notebooks so wont forget his name; I will never forget his name. About a couple of years after the war, I kept having recurring nightmares about him getting killed, and I told my wife, I think this guy John wants me to get hold of his family, write them a letter, and tell them I was with him when was killed. But I knew he was from Illinois, so that was about it.

So you never tried contacting?
No I never tried to contact them.

Did you ever feel guilty knowing others have died and you had survived?
No, I just figured it wasn't my time because heaven knows how man bullets I heard fly right by my head, on my ears, and like they say if your number is not up, it’s not up. When I came back I thanked the Lord for not calling my number over there, and after that, I changed my whole attitude, my outlook on life.

And how is that?
First of all, it taught me that life is not a game, it's not bang bang you get up and run again, it's bang bang your dead, and that’s all there is to it. So, by that, you know on my way back from Vietnam, I spoke straight to the Lord and thanked him for not calling my number and I swore to him that I would quit drinking and smoking. July 11, 1969, on the aircraft on my way back to the world is when I made that promise, and I still haven't drank or smoked.

And you kept it ever since?
I kept it ever since, and I don't miss it a bit. As a matter of fact I saved alot of money not spending it on that.

Describe basic training, what were you trained to do?
Yea, they called it physical, it was no learning, they were just getting you in shape. You had to eat and they would say, "C'mon put it in your mouth, you can swallow it later, lets go lets go." You couldn't eat comfortable, you would eat dirty, dragging it from the ground, or doing push ups, or physical exercise, your body would hurt. It wasn’t until AIT which was Advanced Individual Training that you start learning how to use a weapon, how to bring a weapon down, how to take care of it, treat it like your wife, (rolls eyes) don't let it get wet, don't let it get jammed, nothing like that. It was just the dirt on them, it was was part of you, you never lost track of that weapon.

What did you eat, and where did you sleep?
Ehhhhhh, we slept on the ground, and sometimes you know, it was so dark in Vietnam that you couldn't even see your hand in front of you (puts hand in front of face and waves) that’s how dark it was. Sometimes you could feel the rats fighting over your feet (sort of chuckles) and were not talking about little rats, were talking about big, humongous rats (puts up hands to show how big in size the rats were) and you could feel them fighting over your feet and ahhh...(shakes foot) you just shoo them away. But you couldn't make noise at night because the Vietnamese would hear everything. We were at the feet of the ground, the jungle, and the only thing, about two feet was just rain, and it rained constantly, all the time it rained and we would have to sleep in the puddles and there were no dry spots or nothing, there were nothing but puddles. The food was gross! (Makes a sour face). It was packed in cans, powdered eggs, with big ol' green lima beans... yuck! It had a jelly preservative on top, but it was ugly! But there was nothing else, if you don't eat that, you don't eat. The only other thing was a candy bar, a little Nestle Hershey Crunch, or Peanut Butter, or a cookie.

Was that your favorite part of the dinner?
(Laughs) yea that was my favorite part of my dinner. The only thing that was passable was called beef and weenies. Meat and beans, it was the only thing we all went first for, and than I had my mom send me hot sauce, to kill the flavor. And, uh, he had some spaghetti, you would break it up and put in hot water, than put the beef and weenies in there, get some hot sauces, mix it all in there. But you couldn't carry three meals a day, you would carry it that meal for 3 days, we're talking about 6 meals at the most, you would probably have like, a meal and a half per day.

How long were you in Vietnam?
A year, you had to do your trip of a year.

Did you celebrate any birthdays over there?
Yea one, just mine, it was, I believe the 20th. It was no big deal, it was no big deal because you didn't know what the day was, and you didn't know what the date was. You didn't even know what the day was, Monday, Tuesday, or if it was the 2nd, 3rd, or 4th, all you knew was, well they gave you a little calendar, a notebook that had 365 the number and went down to 1 that way when you get to 1, you know that it had been a year. You would hear, is it Monday, and I would reply, hell I don't know I have no idea; one day was just like the other one. Is it the 13th or the 14th (laughs) hey that’s another good question man you’re just full of a bunch of good questions today. You would just lose track of time over. You would say how much time you have left? (Looks at hand) 32 days, oh right! The last 2 to 5 days... they dragged on and on, they dragged on forever. And you would hear stories of people getting killed the last couple of days they were there. You would keep hearing all those stories and oh... my, all I need is for one of those nut cases to shoot a rock and hit me.

Who did you think of most while you were away and why?
My wife I guess, at that time because we had just got married three months before I had gotten drafted, so were newly weds (rolls eyes and shakes head). I really didn't have time to think of anyone over there because it was a matter of survival. And I didn't have time to let my mind wonder off.

Once you got back from Vietnam, was it difficult getting used to home knowing you had away for so long?
Yea because in my situation I was infantry, and at night especially, everything was real quiet and everyone would whisper, you had no lights on, if you needed a light you would take out a flashlight and cover it up in your hands (shows example with his hands) nobody would talk at night, nobody would smoke at night. Than when I came back here... BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! HONK! HONK! HONK! Everyone was yelling and I came back to California, and it was at 3 in the morning when I got here and California, it never sleeps. Man and we were all there looking like a bunch of owls. Hearing all the people...beep beep honk honk... so no one could fall asleep and when i left Vietnam, it was Wednesday at 8:30, at night but yet, when I got here to uh... Oakland it was Wednesday, 3:30 in the morning. I said no no wait a minute, wait, what do you mean I left over there Wednesday at 8:30 at night but your telling me right now its Wednesday 3:30 in the morning how can that be. Cause we when we were over there we left on a Tuesday and got there on a thrus. i kept thinking what happened to Wednesday It turned out when you crossed back into national day time line we lost a day so when we came back we gained a day back, so we where here Wednesday morning. I was just waiting to get home they told us don’t argue with no one don’t pay attention to anyone because your time can be delayed...shoot not my time was going to be delayed. I kept quiet so when they called my name I went over there, got my new uniform, turned everything in, and they gave me enough money to pay for my ticket back to Texas... I was on my way.

What was the first thing words your family told you or who were the first people you saw when you got home?
My mom and my wife, they were crying and my mom she thanked the Lord for bring me back and my dad, my dad just hugged me. I had one of uncles there, one of my aunts and two of my cousins, and sisters there. There were no Parades like they have now, the whole neighborhood comes out, if it weren't for my family than no body would have been there.

Henry M. Arocha after he came back from Vietnam.

Where people back at home different to you once you had arrived?
Oh yea, very different. When I came back there was those guys that called themselves "Flower of children," they called themselves, "Stupid Hippies." They would make fun of us and when we where in California, San Francisco about to get on the aircraft, some of those big, fat, ugly pigs, they're was a girl friend or flower child with him, and they looked at us and said, "Hey look at them soldier boys, baby killers!" And some of us got offended and some of us got up (pretends to get up, but stops himself) and a guy was like, "hey hey guys calm down remember what they told us, don't let anyone delay your return home." So we all looked at each other and said hey, yea, you’re right. So we started saying "Yea you faggots," started calling them names too, "Go take a bath you filthy pigs." Even when I came home to San Antonio, people called us baby killers. They would ask me, "How come you guys can't let go of the war?" I turned and said, "Hey brother don't mock if you haven't tried it." And another thing its like the ABC's, your mind picks up on what ever you learn and holds on to it, its not that you don't want to let go of it, it's just that I might not have recovered. It's like knowledge, it's always there, you can't forget about it, sometimes I want to turn the page and forget about it but I Can’t, you can't.

Henry M. Arocha after he came back from Vietnam.

Knowing what you know now, would you go back to Vietnam?
No, no, I wouldn't even let my kids go over there, because the only reason why we're over there is to benefit the rich man. All our congress men and especially our president, it's all ways to make money off of wars, it's all their doing, and they don't care about our kids. There kids aren't at war so why should they care? I bet they'd stop the war real quick like if they sent the presidents kid over there...I guarantee, they'd stop the war tomorrow.

What can you tell me about the GI Bill?
It was a good deal, it was a good deal, lot of people took advantage of it, but it was a life within itself, it was a good deal. But like how they sent me, all these illnesses didn't start popping out until about 25-35 years later and the government, the government denies everything but it was the GI for school that paid for colleges but when it came to medical health, man they tried to discourage us as much as possible. I had a hard time getting declared 100% disabled.

Why do you think it was so hard, why do you feel they denied the medical problems so much?
Because their was lot of money involved. This happens in all of the wars not just Vietnam. I happened before in WWI, WWII, Korean War, the Gulf War, everyone barely started showing the effects of cancer or other illnesses, and the government Still denies it. It wasn't until 10 yrs. later that they decide, well okay we'll start looking at your wait till you start complaining, they don't inform you that this is what might happen, they wait for you to start feeling sick, or when you start showing symptoms.

What medical illness did you get from Vietnam?
Well I have Agent Orange, Diabetes, I take 20 pills per day and 3 shots, I have Hepatitis C, I have Neuropathy, and the last thing that I have, that I just found out is, Sclerosis to the liver, which all of these illnesses will eventually shorten my life. Nothing I can do about it just thank the Lord everyday for waking up, and opening your eyes, you just got to take what you can.

What is Neuropathy?
Neuropathy affects your outer extremities. Like from your elbows down, to your knees down, they told me I will eventually lose feeling in my feet and on my hands. I can already feel all the tingling in my fingertips, said it might be Olsers. I take six pills a day for medication for my feet and my finger tips, it's supposed to help me and yea it helps me but still from a 1 to 10, I’d say my pain is at about an 8.

What are your most vivid memories of the war?
Hmmm...there was this young man, we were set up in ambush, we were dug in and in camaflouge. There was a report to us that there were men, coming our way. So we dug in, camaflouge ourselves, and sure enough, here they come. You can here them coming down the trail, talking, "Mememememe," or rambling off, whatever said. Everyone kept quiet, everyone kept quiet, they said, don't fire till the gun man fires, and I was the gun, I had the machine gun. It was an M60 and so I had to wait, not thinking about the other mans life because it was planted into my head, it's either them or you. They wouldn't hesitate to kill you so don't you hesitate to kill them. Here they come walking into my file so I opened up... tat tat tat tat (continues to make the noise of a machine gun), with the M60 Machine gun, there were like five or six of them and all of them were coming, but they were all killed. THe one that I hit, died right there in front of us, and the others ones ran. Than they dropped, it's called a loach helicopter, a light observation helicopter and it was flying from tree top and than they contacted the other guys and they killed them. But the young man that died there in front of us, we stayed there, unil he blew up like a dog, I mean maggots, rats, lizards, flies, I mean every animal around there ate him. We stayed there three days through the stinch and every thing, and after the three days, all that was left was a uniform ad his bones. I told my wife, I wish I knew who his parents were, and tell them "You son is not a prisoner of the United States, he's not a POW, he's dead, he's gone, and he's never going to come back, just so that way they could have some kind of closure instead of thinking there is still hope that he is going to come back. Thats still stuck in my mind you know, like I said, whatever the brain picks up, it will always be with me.

Have you ever gone to visit the Memorial Wall?
Yea, when it came to Central Memorial and by that time, I had already visited a place in Downtown, at Santa Rosa Hospital, all they had was names on the wall. This time when they came to Central Memorial Cementary, they had computers already there. They could tell you, you could tell them the name you were looking for his name, what ever information you had. They could pinpoint it, trace it and tell you what block he was on, and sure enought they asked me what was his name, I said John C. Javorchik, he was from Illinois, he died sometime in '89 or '88 I told them and he had just turn 21 ten days before that. On the month later sure enough, I came back and they told me what block and line he was at. I asked, "Excuse me, on what day did he expire?" I was surprised to hear that is was on the Fourth of July. Ahhh, man, it hit me hard. I broke down crying right there in front of my wife, just kept saying, "I told you John, you stupid, you stupid idiot I told you to stay down, I told you to stay down you stupid, now look what happened to you!" My wife was telling me, "Babe, calm down babe." (Tilts head), I finally came down, and thanked him for making the sacrifice so that way we can be out here. Than I looked for some other guys, they weren't killed, but they went to school with me. I went and got a little paper, and etched out there names, I have them here, I still have them here...(Takes a few minutes to get pictures together). In basic training, we would march with slacks like that "Bababbabab..." (Gets up and pretends he's marching while continuing to sing a song), and who would of known they would've chose me to carry the Texas flag. (Smiles proudly).

Henry M. Arocha's sketch of John C. Jovorchik from the Vietnam War Memorial

Oh really, wow, how did that make you feel?
(Gets excited), it was just like, wow, really I mean, they just gave it to me in my hands, I mean wow, boy what an honor! We also had to ride around alot in airplanes, so and the helicopters that we would take didn't have doors so when we were about to leave I was saying whoa, whoa, the doors are still open, the door, but there was no door, ohhhh shoot! (Opens eyes big), so I turned around to the guy next to me and held on and said, don't you let go of me and there we go, (makes helicopter sounds). And after a while I was the guy, and what did the guy do, well when they would bring the helicopters in, it hovered right above the ground, so I would sit like this, (picks up feet as if they were dangling), and there was a whole right here, (on the inside of the helicoptor), and that's where I would put my hand and there we go, and my feet would hang, like that cause we were way out there. It didn't feel like we were moving, but apparently we were moving...we were way way up there. I would tell the Lord, Lord please don't let this sucker run out of gas cause there was no stop and go over here. Man I would never get on one of those again, even when we went to Corpus Christi, there was a helicoptor.

My uncle Henry, with my aunt Dolores and children.

When did you meet your wife, and when did ya'll get married?
Your aunt? Hmm... she kidnapped me, (Winks his eye), in '80 I think. She kept going by my moms house, (rolls eyes and laughs), no I'm just kidding. After I had already came back from the service, she was already living in the neighborhood, before I left she wasn't living there, but ahh, she was already married, to your uncle, but than, there marriage wasn't working. After I had came back from the service for about hmmm 10 years I guess, my marriage started crumbling too, it wasn't working anymore. It was just accidently meant. We just started talking and she said she had filed for a divorce and I said me too...so we got together and got married in '81, about a year later. We were from the same neighborhood, she lived a block away from my moms house and have been married for, going on 25 years, still going.

Henry M. Arocha in military I.D.

What advice would you give to someone who is in the war right now, in Iraq?
DON'T GO. Stay home, study get a good education, make our own country a better place to live. We need to take care of the United States also, we need to take care of our own backyard, before we go and stick our nose in someone else's yard. Everytime we turn around, everytime I turn around, there taxing us for this, there taxing us for that, than you here our politicians are so free with our money, and they keep sending it over seas, to everybody, and our own people here, they keep trying to mess us up as much as possible. We got people here who are poor, we got people who need operations, we got people living in the streets, and in America, that's just disgraceful to me, that's disgraceful to me.

Is there anything else you would like to add to this interview?
You hear about all these people being called heroes, and good citizens, outstanding citizens, but yet when you ask these good citizens, the outstanding citizens, what does Old Glory mean, they will never be able to tell you what Old Glory means. You would have to ask somebody who has actually fought for our freedom, to keep Old Glory flying. There are good citizens, and proud citizens, who have made the ultimate sacrifice for out nation, and for our behalf, those are the heroes. You can go up to any Veteran, and Vietnam Veteran, and they will be able to tell you, those are the heroes. The one who made the ultimate sacrifice over there.

And if any of you young ladies and gentlemen, ever have any doubt, or have any questions about joining the service, give me a call, and I'll do my darnest to discourage you, from joining...that's it. (Sits back in chair and smiles.)

Henry M. Arocha, with sons, Danny (Right), James (Left), and Eric (On shoulders), at a family trip to Corpus Christi. Henry M. Arocha with wife Dolores M. Arocha.

ANALYSIS

From this interview, I have learned that many young men went over to Vietnam to make the ultimate sacrifice so that we could still be here today. I had never had that much of a conversation with my uncle and for it to be about something so important as the Vietnam War, it was very touching. What my uncle kept repeating and wanted to be stuck out there is that education is more important than going into the military. He wanted all of the young men and women to get good jobs and better ourselves.

What I learned from my uncle that I did not know before was all of the reaccurring nightmares he has. He told he could still be awake and see the Vietnamese people walking around in his living room. I know now that this is an experience that my uncle will never forget and it is going to be stuck with him for the rest of his life. I am glad that he was able to speak to me about something that will be with him forever. My uncle said everything pretty much straight foward. He was more about getting his point accross and that's all that matters. I'm glad that he is very outspoken because it made me realize not to care about what other people might think of me after I'm speaking what I feel.

The stories that my uncle told me, said that even though not many knew why exactly they were going to Vietnam, they knew that they were going to help our country in time in need. This shows how brave everyone on those men are who went to Vietnam or any war for that matter. Instead of reading about Vietnam in a book, I got to get an actual feel from a Veteran himself on what exactly it was like over there. It was very hard and some of it was difficult to hear but I'm thankful that my uncle made it back and was able to have a family of his own. I feel this is an effective way to learn about the past because your going through with it with someone who was actually there in person. Of course you might not get all of the questions answered 100% but just seeing the expression on there face makes you feel, what they feel.

ANNOTATED BIBLIOGRAPHY

"Agent Orange."
This homepage contains information on Agent Orange. My uncles has Agent Orange which i s a disease that he got while he was in Vietnam. http://www1.va.gov/agentorange/ (2006). Reviewed/Updated Date: Dec. 1, 2005.

"Welcome to the GI Bill Website."
This is the GI Bill homepage that contains the basic information reguarding what the GI Bill is and to whom it was given to. http://www.gibill.va.gov/ (2006). Reviewed/Updated Date: May 10, 2006.

"The Neuropathy Association."
My uncle, along with Agent Orange, was also diagnoised with Neuropathy. This website contains information on what Neuropathy is and how it is delt with. http://www.neuropathy.org/site/PageServer (2006).

"The Machine Gun."
This is a website that has a picture of the kind of gun used when my uncle heard that the Vietnamese were heading their way. http://homepage3.nifty.com/sweeper/gun/m_gun/m60.jpg (2006).

"A Light Observation Helicopter."
This is another website that has the type of helicopter my uncle would ride in while going to different places in Vietnam. http://www.geocities.com/~nam_album/ArmyPage22/Loach.html(2006).

"The Vietnam Veterans Memorial."
This homepage contains information on the memorial wall and also has a spot where you could put in someones information who was in the Vietnam War and it will tell you what block they were on and if they passed away, it will tell you when they passed away. http://thewall-usa.com/ Copyright 1996-2005.

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