Claude (Nick) Cressy:  

CLASS OF 1970
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I enlisted in May 1971, at age 18, into the U.S. Air Force, hoping to get ahead of being drafted, seeking the military experience, and getting to serve my country. I also wanted access to the G.I. Bill for education and homeowner benefits. Since I had a good score on the mechanical portion of the entry test, I was selected for the aircraft weapons/loading career field. After basic training at Lackland AFB, Texas, I was sent to Lowry AFB, in Colorado to begin my technical school training for aircraft weapons and loading on tactical aircraft. I trained on F-100s, F-111s, and F4-C/D/Es, and their associated weapons systems, standard loading operations, and troubleshooting. While in training at Lowry AFB there was an opportunity for me, approved by the first sergeant and squadron commander, to work in downtown Denver as a stock boy at the May D&F Department store. This was a good opportunity for me to earn extra money, since I was getting married in October 1971, and the job did not interfere with my studies and examinations. I filled my weekends and some weekday nights at this part-time job. During my time at Lowry AFB we all had the opportunity to fill out dream sheets for our follow-on assignments after graduation. Putting 2 + 2 together I figured that I might end up in Thailand or Vietnam, so I put down both of those locations. Much to my surprise I received orders several weeks later for Clark AB, in the Philippines. I went on 30 days leave after graduation; I got married to my high school sweetheart - Dianne Robb -, and turned 19 years old. I left for Clark AB at the end of November 1971 out of Travis AFB, California, and took the route through Anchorage, Alaska, Yokota AB, Japan and then Clark AB in the Philippines. As we landed at Clark AB and were taxiing to a stop at the entry location, I still remember when the door was opened on the aircraft. The heat and the humidity were more than I had ever experienced; it felt like an oven door opening in my face. I grew up in Michigan, the Detroit area, which had some hot summers, but never heat and humidity like this. I arrived on 1 December 1971 and proceeded to process in and get acquainted with the weapons loading shop and leadership at the 405th Munitions Maintenance Squadron (MMS). About two weeks later I was on orders for Nakon Phanom RTAFB, Thailand, supporting the 456th MMS. Arriving at NKP, I was assigned to the weapons release shop, working on A-1 Skyraiders and OV-10 Broncos weapons release systems. I worked night shift mostly and enjoyed the friendship of those who trained me on the aircraft, which I did not train for in technical school. These were prop planes and I hated being next to them when they were running, the prop noise and sensation was mesmerizing and stepping into one of course would be fatal. I got to see the movie Kellys Heros at the outdoor theater while C-119 gunships flew overhead scanning the perimeter. I left NKP at the end of February back to Clark AB. At Clark AB, I was trained and certified to load F4-Ds with training munitions and learned to trouble shoot electrical problems. This included getting to know the crew chiefs and other maintenance personnel. After about three weeks I was notified of a TDY assignment to Da Nang AB, South Vietnam, supporting the 366th MMS for the Tactical Fighter Squadron (TFS),The Gunfighters and other TFSs. I arrived before the Easter Invasion, which started 30 March 1972, and initiated the Linebacker I air campaign against North Vietnamese targets. I witnessed a B-52 landing after surviving a missile hit over North Vietnam. I watched it approach over Da Nang bay and land on to the runway. I do not recall the date or if there were any casualties onboard. Increased small arms fire around the perimeter, and many days of Army howitzers firing from positions on the outskirts of our area supporting operations throughout the Military Region I, made sleeping hard. I was also nervous about the noise and was not sure if it was from our activity or VC rockets inbound. Eventually a consolidation of our loading crews and associated aircraft and supporting personnel was ordered, and we all (from Clarks 405th TFS) went by several C-130s to Udorn Royal Thai Air Force Base. Udorn was the headquarters for Air America and other friendly forces working along the trail and in places unknown. We supported the 432nd MMS. During my tour there through November 1972, the Air Force celebrated its first ace, Captain Ritchie. He was a pilot with the 555th TFS (Triple Nickel). He along with his flight, on the day he shot down his fifth MIG put on a fabulous air show upon their return to Udorn. Also on 3 October 1972 Udorn RTAFB experienced a Sapper attack, pinning us down in the flight line area and in our shop building in crossfire. There was also a dramatic explosion of a Sappers satchel charge next to a revetment wall, about 150 meters from our shop building. The Sapper team managed to plant some booby trap explosives on some aircraft, but I do not recall how many. According to what I have been reading on the Internet about the attack, 10 Sappers penetrated the base and 9 were killed and one severely injured; the attack lasted at least 12 hours On November 4th, I turned 20 years old and had a few days earlier returned to Clark AB from Udorn and back to training loads and routine maintenance activities. On 10 December I was summoned by the orderly room Airman and told to report to the Squadron Commander, a Major whose name I cannot remember. The Major told me that the American Red Cross had sent a message to the command and that he was sorry to report that my father had a heart attack. He was recovering, but my presence was requested at home and that I would be on a plane the next day as an emergency PCS. Only a few days earlier I had received my stateside orders for the 5th MMS at Minot AFB, North Dakota, so I was processed out very quickly. My father recovered and recently passed away on 22 September 2015. I was going home after one year and nine days, short of a 15-month tour and under different circumstances than I expected. After a leave that went past the Christmas season I proceeded to Minot AFB with my wife Dianne. There I loaded B-52s with nuclear weapons till the end of my enlistment in 1975. During October 1973, my load crew, as well as other crews, were recalled for an Emergency War Order (EWO) at an early hour of the morning, 1:00 am/0100. This EWO, so we thought, was not for real but an exercise. I called a fellow crewmember that lived down the street and whose turn it was to drive to the base. In October 1973, Israelis were attacked by Syria and Egypt squeezing them defensively and backing them in a corner. According to a book that was written in the late 1990s or early 2000s, Israel made some very serious threats. Those threats turned out to be towards the then Soviet Union, where they would attack Soviet missile and bomber assets in the Ca...Expand for more
ucuses Region of Central Asia if their allies, Syria and Egypt, did not back off. This caused the US defense posture to increase the alert status for our nuclear triad. When we arrived at the south gate at Minot AFB, we noticed that the bombers were not on the alert pad as they would be during a practice EWO. The gate guard told us that the Middle East was hot and this was no drill. We loaded all capable aircraft and were told to go home with rotating load crews on site to handle any maintenance problems. I did serve in the Michigan Air National Guard for a short time in 1977 and 1978; the extra work on drill weekends sort of wore me out since I was already working full-time and attending part-time college courses at night. I decided I would hold off until I had my college degree to re-enter the military reserves. From 1978 to my re-entering the military in the US Army Reserve in 1991, I finished my undergraduate and graduate degrees in business, had two kids (a girl Nicole and a boy Alan), and had a good job working in Downtown Detroit, and North Dakota in the oil and gas industry. In 1982 my wife Dianne was diagnosed with stage four-breast cancer. She and all of us suffered and endured chemotherapy and radiation treatments with no success, until she passed away in 1988. In early 1992 I met my second wife Lynn; we were married on January 1, 1996 in Castle Rock, Colorado. I received a direct commission as a First Lieutenant in the Medical Service Corps on 22 October 1991; I had five years of healthcare administration experience that was taken into account with the Army Medical Department Board. I started with a US Army Reserve Combat Support Hospital then a Medical Logistics Battalion, and a US Army Hospital. I served as a Company Commander, twice, and Operations Officer. When I pinned on Major oak leaves, I wanted more upper echelon experience so I found a reserve billet at the US Joint Forces Command just after 9/11 as a Medical Operations Officer. I was on extended man-day orders and was a part of a team that planned the evacuation to the United States for wounded soldiers for Operation Iraqi Freedom I (OIF I) in March of 2003. When US Northern Command was established I was able to get man-day and mobilization orders supporting the Global War on Terror (GWOT), and participated in the Hurricane Katrina/Rita response and recovery. I served at US Northern Command from 2003 to 2006, and needed to move on to a reserve billet that would facilitate a promotion to Lieutenant Colonel. I was recruited to go on tour orders at the US Army Medical Command, where I pinned on Lieutenant Colonel rank. I was in charge of developing the Homeland Defense and Defense Support of Civil Authorities' operational plans for the medical command throughout the United States. My tour there ended up being two years and I went back home in January 2009. Since 9/11, I had turned down tours to Iraq and Afghanistan from 2003 to 2008 because I was on orders that I could not cancel. I tried to get the message across to the human resources command that I would need some lead-time to accept tours. After getting back home in January 2009 I attended my drill weekends. I did search for Operation Iraqi Freedom (OIF) or Operation Enduring Freedom (OEF) tours and found an opening with the 82nd Airborne Division in Afghanistan. I left in June 2009 for Bagram AF. The 82nd was the Combined Joint Task Force (CJTF) for Regional Command East as CJTF-82 where the 82nd was the lead military command for the region. I was assigned as the Chief of Medical Plans and Future Operations in the division surgeons office. I celebrated my 57th birthday in Afghanistan. My responsibilities included medical plans for combat current operations, mass casualty planning for Bagram AF, organizing exercises for response to attacks with all medical task forces on Bagram. This program paid off when in February 2010 an avalanche occurred in the Salang Pass just north of Bagram AF. This pass, a major logistics road for the region, was the only open roadway to the capitol of Afghanistan, Kabul, and through the Hindu Kusch mountains to the north. We evacuated over 400 people, providing medical care and humanitarian assistance. My program confirmed our ability to coordinate a mass casualty situation and function properly. Only one person died at Bagram AFs Role III hospital. The rest of the evacuees were treated and returned to their families and communities. I was also tasked with assisting the Polish Forces at Forward Operating Base (FOB) Ghazni in Ghazni province in southern Regional Command-East. I made weekly trips via UH-60 or Chinook helicopters to work with the base operations office and with my liaison officer on site. I had the purse strings and spent what I needed to get their hospital in country built and certified for electrical and structural standards. It eventually opened with great fanfare from the Polish leadership; it was an accomplishment I was very proud of. I came home just before Memorial Day in 2010 on a Friday. I headed off to bed around 9:30 p.m. and just getting off to sleep when I heard what I thought were rockets. They were fireworks from a ball game at a stadium near to our home, but I thought I was still in Afghanistan. My wife had to get me settled down and make me realize that I was home; I waited until it was over to go back to bed. In Afghanistan, we would get rocket attacks about two to three times a month. Sometimes the attacks were when I was about to go to sleep and I would get pissed off, one time I slept through an attack and was woken up for accountability checks and that too pissed me off. I did not want to be asleep during an attack. I wanted to be aware. After some respite leave, I got back into another tour as the US Army Medical Command Liaison Officer at US Northern Command Surgeons Office, representing Army medical for Homeland Defense and Defense Support of Civil Authorities missions. I had pinned on Colonel eagles when I returned and retired effective 1 December 2012, because of a mandatory retirement for age, having served 25 years, 1 month, and 27 days. Proud to have served and I have no regrets. God Bless our servicemen and women throughout the uniformed services. Today I am semi-retired working with my wife on a national website for baby boomers as Colorado Springs Over 50. Wrote and published a World War II novel - Fiction based on true events, "Back from 44 - The Sacrifice and Courage of a Few." I volunteer as a Docent at the National Museum of WWII Aviation conducting tours. Working on a second book about the 1st Marine Division in WWII & the Korean War featuring my uncle (Dad's older brother Larry) and my father - Title is "Brothers of the 1st Marine Division - Their Story of WWII and the Korean War." More to come! Successfully joined the CABG club - that is Cardiac Bypass Graft (x4) surgery on 22 June. Recovering well. Heart pumping just fine.
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Spouse Lynn Cressy
Son Alan & Wife Joleah
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Daughter Nicole and daughters Sara & Presley
My grandson Sterling Cressy, my son Alan's son
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Then LTC Cressy AFG 2009-10.  CH-47 Helo ride
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My book - 'Back from 44'  A World War II story
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