COMJAM at The Lexicans ("A home for us all.") marked the end of an era and the loss of a national asset.
Money quote(s):
"It’s oft said in Our World that you can tell a person’s journey through their time in the service by the little bits of colored ribbons on their chest. While that’s often the case, when it came to the folks who flew in VQ-2 (and VQ-1 as well) that really wasn’t very true. For as was written by SJS, they were in the shadows. Deliberately and with intent. You don’t advertise where you went or what you did. For many years, not even their aircraft were marked with much more than maybe the star-and-bar, a small Modex and a US flag. When they stepped off their land-based aircraft, when far afield, they wore a coat and tie, and you never departed with more than a military ID card, cash and dog tags." (Bold typeface added for emphasis. - CAA.)
Like the t-shirt says: "It's a small world, but a Black one."
(Those who know, will know.)
"(W)hat they did mattered. It mattered to the Flags. It mattered to the Task Force Commanders, the Fleet Commanders, the Regional Commanders. It mattered to Langley and to Ft. Meade. It mattered in the EOB and at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. It mattered to the few folks in the Air Wing who maybe, once upon a time, had Been There and Done That, then slipped away, usually to ride the Cadillac and spout offense ‘trons at those who grieve them and their fellows and it mattered to the few who’d been “read in.” They were a rag-tag bunch of loveable hooligans and cast-offs oft as not, and that led to some memorable pairings, when CAG would insist that someone, some has to, you see, “take care of the VQ Det, please.”
Sometimes it was, remarkably, the fighter squadrons who took them under their protective embrace, ensuring that they became as much a part of the Ready Room as their own." (Bold typeface added for emphasis. - CAA.)
Smart commanders want the collectors to feel they're part of the team, because they are.
"The Bean Counters won, in the era of The Great Unilateral Disarmament. The Cold War was won, and we were experiencing the End of History. We had other things to do, and after all, there were land-based planes to Do The Work, and they didn’t shoot things nor dropped stuff, so what good were they really? The “program” had cost lives; many, many lives lost over the decades. Planes that went out and simply did not come back; maybe some wreckage, maybe an angry accusation from someone, somewhere; maybe some rumors from the depths of the Gulag. It was all very, very messy. But the beans must be counted and the budgets paid mind to. The turf battles for what money there is continue. Since they now flew only one kind of aircraft, the two subject-matter expert squadrons were brought “home,” leaving behind decades in-theatre, where they built up a breadth and depth of unsurpassed corporate knowledge. Because it mattered.
Now, because counting beans trumps tactical knowledge and in-house expertise. Because PowerPoint Promises and “maybe-might-ought-to-work” robotic dreams far surpass the hard facts of actual reality and because all the decades in the shadows meant recognition and visibility that leads to advocacy within Big Navy were not to be, the VQ “we” will become, as of Thursday, May 17th, 2012, a singularity. http://www.vq2.navy.mil/ And the defense of the nation will be diminished by yet another brick in the wall." (Bold typeface added for emphasis. - CAA.)
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"And still, other than a knowing glance, a quiet word and the odd bit of ribbon with a bland description noting the entire squadron’s work at a place or at some time, they say nothing. For that is the way of the Shadows."