1960’s, nine small town boys enlist in the US Marines, not
unusual even today. Small towns have often furnished a large share of enlistees
in our history. But the boys from Morenci weren’t just looking for adventure or
the GI Bill, they really wanted out. There’s was a company town, where the only
jobs were in the mines, and there was almost no opportunity. They were a motley
group; Robert was half Mexican and his father had deserted the family, while
Joe was from a traditional Navajo family and his father was a medicine man. The
nine could all ride horses and shoot, just the kind of young men that Teddy
Roosevelt would’ve recruited 66 years earlier.
The book doesn’t mince on the issue of Vietnam as a “poor
man’s war.” Local Mormons usually got deferrals so they could travel as
missionaries after high school, and since they often married young, they were
even further from being drafted. Single men, like the nine from Morenci, got
drafted first. As for college deferment, it was out of the question for these
young men with no money. The Air Force, Navy, and Coast Guard were safer than
the Army or the Marines, but they didn’t need as many people. Most of the
troops in Vietnam came from the Army and USMC, so they recruited more heavily.
The recruiters for the service were all locals, so they knew
who to look for. More important was the way they could appeal to local
sensibilities. When asked why he’d prefer the Marines, one recruit said “they’re
going to draft me anyway, so I’d rather serve with motivated people.”
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