Mervyn Gerard Mason
๐๏ธ Son, You're in the Army Now
Mervyn Mason (born 5th May, 1945) was the fifth child (twin with Max) of eight children to Jack and Jessie Mason, nee Malone: Colin, Philip, Lawrence, Irene, Mervyn and Max, Frederick and Anne.
Jack's older brother Patrick (b. 1896) enlisted in WW1 during June, 1918. Patrick re-enlisted in the Citizens Military Forces during WW2.
I commenced work as a telegram delivery boy at Bulahdelah; completed a postal clerk training course at Strathfield and then transferred to Gosford on 23rd November, 1963 (the same day President John F Kennedy was assassinated).
In April, 1965 I was advised that I had been conscripted into the Army and to present myself to Victoria Barracks at 9am on 30th June, 1965. The first taste of military service was:
"Son, you're in the Army now.
Shut up, line up and stand to attention"
โ shouted the Staff Sergeant
However, being a boy from the bush and growing up on a farm having to do lots for myself and using my own initiative, the next three months basic training was a little difficult to say the least! Once I figured out the system it wasn't that bad. Some who knew us before and after might say it turned boys into hardened men, though some of those who served and survived were scarred for the rest of their lives!
๐ก Trained on the Key
As I had been a telegraph operator I was posted to Signals Training School at Balcombe, Victoria and qualified as a radio operator. Further training at Ingleburn and then Morse Code at East Hills School of Wireless.
I was posted to the 103rd Signal Squadron, Mosman and then RAAF Williamtown to work with RAAF Fighter Squadron on radio techniques. I was told to report back to the 103rd Signal Squadron where I was being posted to Vietnam. My exact words were "Where the %&$# is this Vietnam?"
๐ Vietnam, 1966
A few weeks after my 21st birthday, I arrived at Saigon, Vietnam and then onto Vung Tau.
For the first 8 weeks it was guard duty (on Back Beach) and operating a radio set out of the back of a Land Rover.
In July, I moved to Task Force Headquarters with the 103rd Signal Squadron and then I was attached to the 5 RAR in Nui Dat for the next 10 months.
๐ช On Operations with 5 RAR
At 5 RAR, I was part of a 4 man team that maintained communication links between the Battalion and the Task Force HQ. Two of us would accompany the Battalion on patrols or combat operations. We carried our own equipment, a rifle, ammunition and a radio with a 10 foot aerial.
In the 10 months with 5 RAR, I participated in 15 patrols and combat operations in paddy fields, rubber plantations and jungle, lasting from 2 days to 24 days. In the 24 hour operation, we were supplied with fresh socks every few days and only showered in the rain. When we returned back to camp our shirts had almost rotted away. Most of the time, we were flown in and out by the U.S. Army helicopters.
My first operation was called Holsworthy, commencing on 14th August, 1966 travelling by helicopter, which was my first flight ever. We set up camp and I worked on the radio until 2am. We made contact with the Viet Cong troops and during a brief battle one person of the 5 RAR Battalion was killed.
๐ฅ The Longest Night โ Long Tan
On 18th August, I attended a concert starring Col Joye and Little Pattie which was abruptly stopped by the roar of outgoing 105 Howitzer gunfire.
On arriving back at the camp we learned that the D Company, 6th Battalion was in a fierce battle with well-trained Viet Cong troops.
I operated the Battalion radio and monitored the entire battle of Long Tan! I recorded and relayed messages and sounds to our Commanders. The whole Task Force was on Red Alert all night as it was believed that the Australian Task Force would be overrun by the Viet Cong.
Against overwhelming numbers, 17 of our troops died and 26 wounded but 225 Viet Cong were confirmed dead. History indicates that from that night on, the Viet Cong Regular Forces were reluctant to engage in any major assaults on Australian Troops.
โ๏ธ Coming Home
I completed further patrols until I left Vietnam on 30th April, 1967. We boarded a C130 Hercules for our much awaited flight home; however there was one more twist, the plane developed engine trouble forcing us to return for repairs. Not a nice feeling!!! Eventually we were in the air and there was an enormous shout of joy.
We touched down at Mascot Airport at 6.10am on 1st May, 1967 — what a wonderful day that was! I was discharged from the Army on 29th June, 1967 and started back at Gosford South Post Office on the following Monday.
๐ฟ Home to Pottsville
Mervyn married Lynette Barnett (ex. Lismore) and they have two children, Lytia and Paul with three grandchildren. Mervyn and Lynette live in Pottsville on the far North Coast of NSW where Mervyn is the Secretary of Pottsville RSL Sub-Branch.
