My name is David
"Doc" Johnson, the title "Doc" having been bestowed on me
from my service in the military. I was a
Navy Corpsman attached to the 2nd Battalion 1st Marines (2/1) in Vietnam. My service
time began in 1966 and ended early in 1970 when I was honorably discharged. My tour of duty in
Vietnam began in late June of 1967 and ended almost to the
date one year later. The locations I
served at during my Vietnam Tour included an area just south of DaNang until
October when we were moved north to Quang Tri.
It was while we were at Quang Tri that my company was ambushed with a
loss of half the company. In December we
were moved north again, this time a stone's throw from North Vietnam to a location called Con Thien, the Hill of Angels as
it was called. I rotated back to 2/1's
rear in February located at Phi Bia.
Compared to the rest of my tour, Phi Bia was like a vacation spot, shacks
to live in, cots to sleep on, a mess hall, and a club that served your favorite
beer from most US breweries. Phi Bia however was
to be short lived as in March of 1966 I was once again moved north, this time to
Khe Sanh. I remained at Khe Sanh until
the end of my tour.
Vietnam turned the world up-side down for me, not to mention
thousands of other veterans. Suicides
rates were high, wrestling with monsters like drugs, depression, wanting to
walk out of society as I had until Vietnam known. The
seventies I found myself often alone in my canoe trying to make sense of the
world that prior to then I thought, as did most I knew, made sense. Not any more however --- I just could not fit
the world Vietnam exposed to me into the small box that prior to Vietnam everything fit into so nicely.
I found myself on a mission --- to find the truth if even
there was one. What is life's purpose; if
there was one? What was it that made me
feel like I should have been apart of that war?
Looking back at it in the seventies, I no longer felt that I should have
been part of war? So why was I? What changed?
I want to know.
So I enrolled in college hoping to find some answer to
life's most perplexing questions. And I
believe I found them -- through education.
Not education as I knew it before Vietnam however.
Education prior to Vietnam I found to be more of indoctrination. I was told what to think --- not how to
think. In fact, up until leaving the
military and letting go of most ideals I had until then, I was often told
"You are not paid to think. You are
paid to do or die." But no
more. Ever bit of information passed
before me was now subject to scrutiny.
Where is the evidence to support what I'm being told? Who does this information benefit and what
advantage might that information have on a person wanting me to know it? I did not want people's opinions --- I want
facts, verifiable, undeniable, observable facts. And it took some time to find that --- but I
did, in the field of science. As such I
ended up in the life sciences graduating twice from North Dakota State
University.
Today I believe the world is at a crossroads. The state of the earth is in peril do largely
to the activities of man. Not that
mankind needs condemned for getting the human race into this dilemma, not to
mention life on earth in general, for that suggests man had knowledge of how
his actions were to effect future generations.
He usually did not. How were
backwoods pioneers to know that his axe was capable of deforesting the planet
in just a matter of generations aided by new technology such as chain saws? Then he saw only trees ahead of him and they
stretched on as far as his eye could see.
Who could have thought then that trees could be cut down faster than
they could redevelop holding just his axe?
Remember what they said after disasters like the
Cleveland School Fire and asbestos
was added to schools around the nation as a fire retardant?
Remember?
They said "Thank god -- our children are safe now."
How could man have predicted back when his
weapons of war were spears and arrows that in the course of a few centuries his
off spring would have
weapons at their command capable of destroying all life
on earth simply by over reacting to a error in intelligence?
All these things were well intentioned --- the
results usually unintentional --- they just lacked foresight --- they may have received through education.
Today more than at anytime in our past history education
will be required to lead us out of the quagmire our fore father's got us
into. The time to put away old
traditional values is here. It's no
longer the manly thing to do to cut down the most trees. We need to understand the chemical dangers
that we are exposing our off-spring (if not us) to. We need to begin to understand the thinking
that went into war and begin to realize that our children deserve something
better than a flag draped coffin. And I
believe that can only be achieved through education.
Education --- I say --- not indoctrination. Education. And that might require learning what we do not
want to know or what others might prefer we did not know. Today our education system is under attack by
censors and propagandist with the expressed desire to hide well established facts
from our children. These censors and propagandists are attempting
to rewrite history to shade our past mistakes from the view of critics. We should
be asking ourselves, is knowing the wrong history going to prevent the horrors
of the past; for you know the old saying "He who does not know history is
doomed to repeat it?
And science. What of
science? Should our children have the
right know what plastics are doing to our oceans? Should they have to the right to know what
carbon and sulfur are doing to our air?
Should they have the right to know the rate of species extinctions going
on in their world even as I write?
Should they have the right to know what their prospects are for future
energy sources are? There are those out
there who do not believe they should --- and are doing everything in their
power to prevent them from knowing --- including censoring textbooks , creating
schools, or home schooling where they can indoctrinate
those children anyway they wish. And before saying so what: remember; an
uninformed vote counts as much as a well informed vote. The difference is it is far easier to vote
uninformed than informed --- it's just the consequences of voting uninformed are far worse for
everyone.
My goal is to see our children retain their right to
know. My goal is to see that truth, not
propaganda, is what our children will learn in school. My goal is to expose fraud where ever it may
be found. And I need your help. Pass the address of this website onto as many you know.
I'm at: 17dodge@drtel.net.