Ezra's Story; Saving Canis lupus
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Raymond Greiner
He lived in Vienna, WV until 1951, moved to Marion, Ohio until 1957, attending Harding High School in Marion, Ohio moving to Utica, NY for his senior year of high school, graduating from Utica Free Academy public school in 1958. Greiner served four years in the USMC, honorably discharged in 1961. He attended Utica College and Wayne State University, married in 1964 to Nancy McClellan and raised three children. He started a restaurant and developed a consulting service as an advisor to investors. Retired at age 60, he pursued writing; prior to writing years, he was a dedicated reader.
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Ezra's Story; Saving Canis lupus - Raymond Greiner
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Raymond Greiner
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Dedication
In 1960 I was twenty. I read a book titled A Naturalist in Alaska written by famed naturalist Adolph Murie. In the 1930’s Murie was assigned as the naturalist for Mount McKinley National Park. His mission for the next thirty years was to document natural activities within the park. Most of his daily efforts involved fieldwork intensely studying and writing papers describing detailed functions of animal and plant life within park boundaries. Murie was especially attracted to wolf activity. Until this time limited knowledge was presented describing details of exactly how wolves functioned, lived and survived.
Murie’s descriptions enthralled me. His family spent summer months living in a remote cabin while Adolph continued his daily observations and documentation. They rescued an orphaned wolf cub and named it Wags. This cub lived with them at their cabin. Murie’s work became historic and created a foundation to inspire other naturalists to learn wolf behavior gaining further understanding of this species and their unique social order.
I dedicate my story to Adolph Murie’s legacy.
Table of Contents
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Chapter One 9Perplexed
Chapter Two 17Isabelle
Chapter Three 25The Gold Claim
Chapter Four 39Shannon
Chapter Five 59Wolves
Chapter Six 67Wolves
Chapter Seven 69Return to the Claim
Chapter Eight 77Wolves in Jeopardy and Wildlife Conservancy
Chapter Nine 97Political Challenge
Chapter Ten 111William and Kieran
About the Author
Chapter One
Perplexed
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For three days incessant rain soaks our defensive position. Heavy cloud cover prevents air support and supply replenishment. It is 1968, and a company of Viet Cong infantry has our platoon pinned down in a field of tall grass. Heavy rain flattens the grass causing loss of natural camouflage, with intermittent incoming fire from the jungle’s fringe. We anticipate an assault when the rain ceases. Reinforcements are staged to come in via chopper when cloud cover clears. Four heavily armed Apache helicopter gunships will precede troop carriers using high firepower Gatling gun armament to strafe the VC line. Our platoon is in survival mode. Foxholes fill with water adding misery. We have five bodies of fallen comrades, and two body bags. Exposed bodies are covered with ponchos. The anguish of this scene forms an apocalyptic mood as fear and anxiety consumes us like voodoo dolls being pierced with needles of evil and hate, which are prominent features of war.
The rain stopped, and the first wave of Viet Cong advanced. We returned intense fire inflicting heavy losses on the VC troops and they retreated to the jungle’s cover. Our ammunition supply has dwindled creating apprehension to withstand a second assault.
Clouds clear, and the sound of chopper blades offers respite as Apache gunships approach.
The Apache pilots pinpoint the enemy line and respond immediately. They deliver a fierce wall of fire, hover and then move laterally to gain effectiveness in an impressive display of firepower. After the Apache barrage low flying prop driven fighter planes drop napalm on the enemy position. After the napalm barrage three troop carrier helicopters land in the clearing with a fresh platoon of infantry and ammunition. Platoon leaders meet, and the two units move forward to exterminate VC survivors. Troop carrier helicopters evacuate our dead and wounded. The stench of death, mixed with the horrid odor of smoldering napalm is unbearable. I long for this war to end, and to leave Vietnam forever.
Prior to the war I lived at home with my parents in a small mid-western town and my life was stereotypically attached to family, school and social activities. I planned to enter college when my draft number interfered. Thoughts wander in a swarm of confusion. I am perplexed, plagued in a haze of uncertainty.
War’s reality bears no resemblance to what is commonly presented, which falsely portrays images of glory. Heroism occurs in combat zones, but no glory exists. War offers only horror in its highest form. Governments generate wars and young soldiers die by the thousands as sacrificial pawns in a political chess match played by corrupt politicians gathered in smoke filled rooms posturing in characteristic, historic repetitive cycles motivated by ambitions of conquest. What I have witnessed during this war has altered my view of humanity in recognition of a species gone mad, as it drives toward senseless self-destruction void of worthy purpose and yields only death and misery.
Our platoon was flown back to the marshalling area and it was announced those who served over fourteen months in Vietnam would be deployed back to the US. The war was winding down and the US will soon abandon efforts to quell North Vietnam aggression. American Political impasses have unraveled support influenced from antiwar protests. American citizens recognized this war’s futility and its dubious purpose.
Mixed emotions consumed me with self-reproach and uncertainty. I am tormented by memories. I experienced multiple firefights and never wounded but my mind and spirit were wounded badly. I lost good friends, and their faces flash in a nightmare of grief and sadness.
I am without a plan. What will I do? Where will I go after discharge? I crave new direction and isolation from crowds. Cities emulate war zones and reek with crime and the stench of polluted air with ceaseless noise. Humanity moves on a convoluted trek like a sauntering, massive organism aimlessly wandering within a self-created snarl of gridlock. I want no part of urban life.
Seated next to me on the plane was my friend William Sawyer, our platoon’s medic. William saved lives in battle zones, stitched up severe wounds, administered morphine, and was highly respected by everyone. William is a Quaker, a conscientious objector, and refused to carry arms but was in the thick of battle during his entire tour in Vietnam.
As we approached San Francisco I asked William, What’re your thoughts, Bill?
Well, Ezra, I’m unsure. Of course, getting out of Nam is a blessing. Not being killed or wounded is a miracle, we beat the odds you know,
William said.
I do know. I feel I’ve been spiritually guided. I loved those guys we lost, and they’re a constant in my thoughts,
I responded.
Me, too,
William said.
The Golden Gate Bridge came into view and I felt a tingle of joy. My despair found momentarily relief returning home from a brutal war. This war caused metamorphosis inflicting a featureless sensation, sickened by what I witnessed.
The plane was at capacity with uniformed soldiers. Some on crutches with missing limbs, and all cheered as the plane touched down. Everyone was ecstatic.
As we disembarked the plane no bands were playing or welcome home signs. We were warriors returning from a horrid, unpopular war. Just outside the gate was a table covered with small, brown paper sacks surrounded by young men and women wearing hippie
garb and males with hair as long as females. As we passed the table they flashed the peace sign. We assumed these sacks contained token gifts of gratitude for our personal sacrifice. One soldier, missing a leg and on crutches, wandered over to the table and picked up one of the sacks. Inside each sack was dog shit with a note stating, "Welcome home baby killers. The disabled soldier threw the sack down and yelled at the hippies,
You worthless assholes have no clue