Happy 238th birthday to my fellow Marines.
Below is the Commandant's Birthday Message.
10 November 2013
A MESSAGE FROM THE COMMANDANT OF THE MARINE CORPS
For 238 years, the United States Marine Corps has proudly served our great Nation with unfailing valor - bolstered by the enduring fortitude of our fellow Marines, our families, and our friends. This is why each year on November 10th, Marines from all generations gather together, in groups large and small, to celebrate the birthday of our Corps and to reflect our proud legacy and warrior ethos we share. This is what unites us as Marines. From our first battle at New Providence to today in Afghanistan, Marines have always shown that they were made of tougher stuff - that when the enemy's fire poured in from all angles, and the situation was grim, Marines unequivocally knew that their fellow Marines would stay behind their guns, fight courageously, and drive the enemy from the battlefield. We have always known hardship, fatigue, and pain ... but we have never known what it is to lose a battle!
Marines of generations past built our reputation as the most disciplined and honorable warriors to ever set foot on a battlefield, and we have triumphed in every battle because our Corps has always focused on iron discipline and combat excellence. This is who we are...this is what we do! It matters not whether you carried an M-1, an M-14, or M-16. It matters not whether you fought on a lonely island in the Pacific, assaulted a citadel in the jungle, or marched up to Baghdad. It matters not whether you are a grunt, a pilot or a loggie. What matters is that, when the chips were down and things got tough, your fellow Marines could count on you to stand and fight ... and fight you did!
This year, we celebrate the anniversary of several epic battles in our celebrated history: 70th anniversary of the 2nd Marine Division landing on Tarawa, the 45th anniversary of the Battle of Hue City, and the 10th anniversary of the "March Up" to Baghdad. Marines who fought in these legendary battles each made their mark upon the history of our Corps. They have passed a rich and illustrious legacy on to us - a much heralded reputation. It is ours to jealously guard, and it up to us to make our own marks and thus proudly pass it on to the generations of marines who will follow.
Sergeant Major Michael Barrett joins me in congratulating each of you. Because of you, your selfless service, and your many sacrifices, our Corps remains strong and ready to respond to any crisis. Throughout history, Marines have faced tough times and there will be tough times ahead, but there is no challenge we cannot overcome if we remain honorable and always faithful to our Nation, our Constitution and each other. Happy Birth Day, Marines!
Semper Fidelis,
General James Amos
James F. Amos
General, U.S. Marine Corps
Commandant of the Marine Corps
Long, but worth the time.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSWNcH0rn60
Evening Parade at the Marine Barracks, Washington, D.C. (Silent Drill Platoon)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CXa39XyP6q8
Quote of the opening of a video I decided against posting due to the extreme foul language. I edited the foul language from the quote and put the changes in italics.
10 November 1775: I was born in a bomb crater. My mother was an M16 and my father was the Devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I eat concertina, pass napalm, and I can shoot a round through a flea's rear at 300 meters. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the sea. I travel the globe, festering on anti-Americans everywhere I go for the love of Mom, Chevrolet, baseball, and apple pie. I'm a grunt. I'm the dirty, nasty, stinky, sweaty, filthy, beautiful little son of a gun that's kept wolf away from the door for over 235 years. I'm a United States Marine. We look like soldiers, talk like sailors, and slap the crap out of both of them. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the rope from the Army, and the anchor from the Navy. And on the 7th Day, when God rested, we overran His perimeter, stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since. Warrior by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice, Marine by God.
Semper Fidelis, My Brothers!
Don A Griggs
GySgt USMC (Ret)
Below is the Commandant's Birthday Message.
10 November 2013
A MESSAGE FROM THE COMMANDANT OF THE MARINE CORPS
For 238 years, the United States Marine Corps has proudly served our great Nation with unfailing valor - bolstered by the enduring fortitude of our fellow Marines, our families, and our friends. This is why each year on November 10th, Marines from all generations gather together, in groups large and small, to celebrate the birthday of our Corps and to reflect our proud legacy and warrior ethos we share. This is what unites us as Marines. From our first battle at New Providence to today in Afghanistan, Marines have always shown that they were made of tougher stuff - that when the enemy's fire poured in from all angles, and the situation was grim, Marines unequivocally knew that their fellow Marines would stay behind their guns, fight courageously, and drive the enemy from the battlefield. We have always known hardship, fatigue, and pain ... but we have never known what it is to lose a battle!
Marines of generations past built our reputation as the most disciplined and honorable warriors to ever set foot on a battlefield, and we have triumphed in every battle because our Corps has always focused on iron discipline and combat excellence. This is who we are...this is what we do! It matters not whether you carried an M-1, an M-14, or M-16. It matters not whether you fought on a lonely island in the Pacific, assaulted a citadel in the jungle, or marched up to Baghdad. It matters not whether you are a grunt, a pilot or a loggie. What matters is that, when the chips were down and things got tough, your fellow Marines could count on you to stand and fight ... and fight you did!
This year, we celebrate the anniversary of several epic battles in our celebrated history: 70th anniversary of the 2nd Marine Division landing on Tarawa, the 45th anniversary of the Battle of Hue City, and the 10th anniversary of the "March Up" to Baghdad. Marines who fought in these legendary battles each made their mark upon the history of our Corps. They have passed a rich and illustrious legacy on to us - a much heralded reputation. It is ours to jealously guard, and it up to us to make our own marks and thus proudly pass it on to the generations of marines who will follow.
Sergeant Major Michael Barrett joins me in congratulating each of you. Because of you, your selfless service, and your many sacrifices, our Corps remains strong and ready to respond to any crisis. Throughout history, Marines have faced tough times and there will be tough times ahead, but there is no challenge we cannot overcome if we remain honorable and always faithful to our Nation, our Constitution and each other. Happy Birth Day, Marines!
Semper Fidelis,
General James Amos
James F. Amos
General, U.S. Marine Corps
Commandant of the Marine Corps
Long, but worth the time.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSWNcH0rn60
Evening Parade at the Marine Barracks, Washington, D.C. (Silent Drill Platoon)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CXa39XyP6q8
Quote of the opening of a video I decided against posting due to the extreme foul language. I edited the foul language from the quote and put the changes in italics.
10 November 1775: I was born in a bomb crater. My mother was an M16 and my father was the Devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I eat concertina, pass napalm, and I can shoot a round through a flea's rear at 300 meters. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the sea. I travel the globe, festering on anti-Americans everywhere I go for the love of Mom, Chevrolet, baseball, and apple pie. I'm a grunt. I'm the dirty, nasty, stinky, sweaty, filthy, beautiful little son of a gun that's kept wolf away from the door for over 235 years. I'm a United States Marine. We look like soldiers, talk like sailors, and slap the crap out of both of them. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the rope from the Army, and the anchor from the Navy. And on the 7th Day, when God rested, we overran His perimeter, stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since. Warrior by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice, Marine by God.
Semper Fidelis, My Brothers!
Don A Griggs
GySgt USMC (Ret)
LCHIEN
Loring in Katy, TX USA
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