Angels of the Night but Devils by Dark

What did you do when you were first free of mom’s apron strings? of dad’s rules? Did you go a little wild, party too much; as ‘THEY’ say, sow some wild oats? Well I did; it almost seemed like an obligation before taking on a more responsible life in society. I got into my share of trouble along the way and skated out of much of it; lost a good friend in an auto accident, suffering a broken back myself. This mostly accurate memoir is the telling of that time in my life and the experience I lived through in the process of finding my way from young man to adulthood. But it’s also intended to bring attention to and pay tribute to the proud heritage of the American Military Working Dog (MWD); in particular, a tribute to my canine partner in military service, Drusus von Stuben der Unhold (a.k.a. Sam). Jerry manages to get reassigned to the K-9 or sentry dog security unit on his base where his propensity for outrageous behavior is not only accepted but is shared by the other guys in this unit. Jerry settled into a comfortable feeling of belonging and being a part of a group, they came to think of themselves, including their dogs, as a pack, its members were dedicated to fun loving, outrageous, devilish conduct in the night life available to them in Europe, calculated to provide maximum enjoyment; ‘angels of the night but devils by dark’. Jerry survived his own misspent youth in Europe but almost did not. Coming back to base in a car driven by a friend, who had not been drinking, there was an accident that caused the car to smash into a stone wall. A close friend went through the windshield and was pronounced dead at the hospital and Jerry suffered a broken back and leg. Jerry’s recovery was probably hastened by the hospital staff’s desire to be done with him, his wheelies in his wheel chair and the wheel chair drag races he orchestrated (he wound up losing wheel chair privileges). After a few months of hospital stay and light duty recovery, Jerry left Germany.

Do you remember your first time away from the influence and control of your parents? Was it when you went away to college or when you moved out of your parent’s home to your own place? Do you remember the ambivalence of feeling that you should follow those parental teachings of your youth and being pulled toward the excitement and missteps of your newly found freedom? Maybe, like our protagonist in this memoir, your taste of freedom came from when you served in the military. This is a light-hearted account of a young man from a small town background trying to come to terms with coming of age, while serving in the U.S. Air Force in Germany and being tempted regularly with opportunities for mischief. It’s a somewhat fictionalized memoir of his experiences but also brings attention to the proud tradition of American K-9 service members. Deciding that his on-duty assignments were cutting into his party time too much and having had his fill of the straight security duty, Jerry managed to get reassigned to the sentry dog unit, the K-9 unit or as the base referred to them, ‘dogmen’. He had become attracted to this duty because of various encounters with dogmen, while he was standing post. They seemed to appear out of the fog that frequently filled the German nights, like the Phantom rising from the mist. Besides, he was a life-long dog lover and, if he had to be there for three years, what better way to serve the rest of his time than by walking in the shadows with a dog. One of the officers referred to them as, ‘the infantry of the Air Force’. He was assigned to a German Sheppard Dog named, Drusus von Stuben der Unhold (a.k.a. Sam). This story didn’t seem as complete without some comments from Sam’s perspective, so several are included. Sam eventually accepted this new human and became Jerry’s best friend, companion, and on-duty partner. Sam did more to train Jerry than Jerry ever did to train Sam and they managed to get involved in several bits of trouble during the couple of years that they worked together. The K-9 unit provided a unique combination of skills, a dog and man partnership. While on post they were the angels of the night, serving with these skills to protect the assets of the Air Force given to their responsibility but, when the humans were off duty, it seemed that by design each escapade was more outrageous than those that preceded it, they were likable devils after dark and off duty. Our character even found himself being tempted to devilment while on post, at times. Like the time when Sam and he made a captain lie face down in a spread eagle in the snow in front of his car, which he had routinely parked in a restricted security area that was part of their K-9 post that night. When Sam, still growling and gnashing his teeth, and Jerry finally identified the captain and let him up to drive his car away, the captain was spewing threats of loss of rank and time in the brig as he got in his car. Jerry wasn’t so concerned about loss of rank because he wasn’t interested in a military career but time in the brig weighed on his mind that night. Fortunately, when the captain went to see the Provost Marshall the next morning, it was he who got the ass chewing for parking in a restricted area. That kind of skating out of potential trouble became a theme for Jerry, his guardian angel worked overtime most of the time. Jerry survived his own misspent youth in Europe but almost did not. As he was becoming a ‘short-timer’ and looking forward to his transfer to the U.S. to be discharged A car accident resulted in the loss of a close friend and left him with a broken back and leg. Coming back to base in a car driven by one of his fellows, who did not drink all night while the others made fools of themselves drinking beer and chasing bar girls, there was an accident that caused the car to smash into a stone wall. After hospital convalecense, he came home, saddened by the inability to bring Sam with him.

The Author, J. D. Bennett After retiring from a 40+ year career in a human resources management, J. D. Bennett began searching for his literary voice to pursue his lifelong dream of becoming an author. He accepted a one year assignment as an opinion page columnist for a local newspaper (The Tribune Chronicle, Warren, Ohio), had a story, The Military Working Dog 70 Years of Praise, published in the American Legion Online Magazine (September 2012) had his white paper, Hiring Compliance Guidelines, published on the website of the Society for Human Resources Management, and his short story, Green Cabin, was published in Calliope, A Writer’s Workshop by Mail in the winter of 2014/2015. Bennett previously e-published his book, Hunan States of America, a politically charged novel about the takeover of the USA by China, through the use of financial warfare, in June of 2014 and it’s available on virtually all e-book provider sites. During the first part of his working life he was also an Industrial Engineer, an Adjunct College Professor, a factory worker, and a tax preparer. Having served in our military (USAF Sentry Dog Handler) to defend our liberty and freedom he became even more devoted to the value and wonder of dogs in the military, which is why his book, Angels of the Night but Devils by Dark, stresses much of his dog/partner, Sam’s, supposed perspective during their duty together; this is their story.