Classmates. Brothers:
The first event of our 50 Year Affiliation with the USMA Class of 2020 is now history!
On 19 July, 11 Classmates gathered at the Patton Bar of the Hotel Thayer to begin our participation in R-day for the entering USMA Prep School Class of 2016.
The '70 participants were as follows:
Bob Brand
PC Casto
Rolf Knoll
Jim Price
Gary Thomas
Phil Doleac
TJ Young
Dave Porreca
Gary Conrelison
John Connors
and yours truly, Bruce Nolte
We received a briefing from the Prep School Commandant, LTC John Cross (a former Regimental Tac for the 1st Regiment), followed by a hilarious group dinner. How is that that, after 50 years, I am only now hearing some of these stories...?
Anyway, early the next day (0600!), we assembled at IKE Hall to welcome the incoming prepsters. Our assigned mission: to "reassure the parents." We spent 3 or four hours doing this as the incoming Cadet Candidates and their families came in waves of 30 to 40 to receive the now standard "90 second speech," and begin their in-processing. I do believe us Old Guys were successful in our mission. There was many a teary eye among the Moms & Dads, and I thinks all participating Classmates came away thinking that our being there was a really good thing.
We learned that, of the 241 Cadet Candidates entering this year's class, some 60% represent recruited athletes, while 40% come out of the ranks of the Army. I will say that, as a group, they seemed a lot bigger than us ('course, we're all shrinking now...), and there were two easily identifiable 7 footers headed for the Basketball Team. (I ask you, what could Bobby Knight have done with two 7 footers...?)
After this, we were taken up to the new Prep School , which is now located up by Washington Gate, for a tour and an opportunity to watch the new Cadet Candidates go through their in-processing, which, at least for yours truly, was highly reminiscent of another hot July day some 49 years ago.... I listened to a young man having a lot of difficulty reporting to the Cadet First Sergeant, and watched a lot of good basic marching instruction. The Prep School staff remained distinctly in the background during the in-processing, as a cadre of First and Second Class USMA Cadets led the process. I was told that the Cadets had been given only "mission-type orders," and had basically planned and conducted the process themselves. I got to talk with the Cadet Battalion Commander for USMAPS R-day, an Afghanistan Veteran with a CIB....Pretty impressive young man....The new Prep School facilities are truly spectacular, and a far cry from the abandoned Army Hospital at FT Belvoir that we attended.
Finally, at 1730, there was an Oath Ceremony attended by the Supe, Com, Dean and a host of notables, as well as the Cadet Candidate families. The Class of 1970 representatives were introduced and seated front-and-center.
And just to prove I'm not making all this up, please see the attached photo of a classy looking group of Classmates.
One more thing:
The next event in our 50 Year Affiliation Program, is the Crucible Stakes which will be named after our Fallen Classmate, Randy Carlson, who, you may recall, was killed with the UN in Lebanon back in 1982. It is the custom at the Prep School for each 50 Year Affiliation Class to set up a memorial to their chosen fallen classmate, located in a prominent site at the Prep School, which remains in place there for the entire year. Classmate Mike Jones has worked tirelessly for months with Randy's brother to put together a truly wonderful tribute to a great Classmate, which we managed to get in place before R-day. If anyone reading this message goes up to West Point for any reason in the next 11 months, you should make it a personal mission to go by the Prep School and see Randy's Memorial. It is great, and we all owe Mike Jones a big thank you.
So that's my report. The Carlson Crucible Stakes are scheduled for next week with 7 Classmates scheduled to participate. More to follow after that.
SWI and BEAT NAVY
Bruce Nolte F-4
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
Sunday, July 12, 2015
50 Year Class Affiliation Program - USMA 1970 -> USMA 2020
Our 50 Year Class Affiliation Program is starting soon with the USMAPS Class of 2016 beginning 20 July 2015, followed by the USMA Class of 2020 beginning next R-Day 2016.
See http://usma1970.com/USMA-Class-of-1970/50_Year_Affiliation.html for information about the AOG Class Affiliation Program, plus the great tribute to Randy Carlson (thanks, Mike Jones) that will be put on display for the new USMAPS class.
Bruce Nolte is heading up a group of classmates (USMAPS 1966 grads) for the Prep School Affiliation with USMAPS 2016, and Terry Young and John Connors are coordinating the USMA 2020 affiliation efforts.
Problems please let me know - Monaco B4 ‘70
See http://usma1970.com/USMA-Class-of-1970/50_Year_Affiliation.html for information about the AOG Class Affiliation Program, plus the great tribute to Randy Carlson (thanks, Mike Jones) that will be put on display for the new USMAPS class.
Bruce Nolte is heading up a group of classmates (USMAPS 1966 grads) for the Prep School Affiliation with USMAPS 2016, and Terry Young and John Connors are coordinating the USMA 2020 affiliation efforts.
Problems please let me know - Monaco B4 ‘70
Thursday, July 9, 2015
Staying Healthy for our 50th and Beyond - From Classmate USMA 1970 Terry Keene
Hi Brothers – I am starting what I hope is an email chain that will spread far and wide through our classmates. This is about your health. And I am living proof!
I talked to several of you at the 45th reunion and I told Toby at the chapel that I wanted to jump up and give my testimonial in front of the whole “surviving class” that there is a road to health and you can take it. I talked briefly to Greg Knight and Dick Williams about this at the parade so you can ask them if you still don’t believe. We just didn’t have time to walk through the whole story. I told them I would send this out to the class and that’s what I’m doing.
Now before I go further let me say that I’m not selling, promoting, or offering anything except a blueprint for a new lifestyle that will take you down a new road – hopefully the road to our 50th and 60th and then whomever is left. We lost 22 classmates between the 40th and 45th and that number will soar if we don’t do something radical. The good news is that what I am giving you isn’t even that hard, but it does take some commitment.
I have a “health list” of family, friends and acquaintances that have heard me talk about my new lifestyle. They have asked to be on the email list where I send along things that I’ve read or researched about our health, our food, our environment, and our current lifestyles that will definitely impact our lives as we age. It turns out that we don’t have to put up with this getting old stuff. Again I’m living proof.
I have included two things that can get you started. The first, at the bottom of this email, is an excerpt from and email that I received yesterday from one of my critical sources of information on cancer called "The Truth About Cancer”. If you don’t think your current lifestyle is killing you then you need to read these article and decide for yourself.
The second is a short blog that I wrote at the request of many of the folks on my “health list”. After hearing my story, and seeing the results with their own eyes, they have asked me to write down what I did, what I am doing, what I eat, how I exercise, and why I haven’t been sick a day since I started this 18 months ago. And I’ve lost 15 pounds in the process, although that was never a goal. I didn’t think I was 15 pounds over weight. My body knew differently.
You have two choices: you can ignore this, delete it, and hope that everything I’ve discovered in my 18 months of hard research is not true; or you can read this, think about it, do your own research, and change your life. You owe it to your families, and to you classmates, to do something about this. I’m just trying to get you started.
If you would like to be added to my health list let me know and I’ll send along updates and ideas as I find them.
My goal with this email is to see as many of you as possible at the 50th. If I don’t get hit by a bus, I’ll be there for sure. Dodging busses is not in this lifestyle thing, although healthier old folks can move faster.
To your health – I love you all!
Terry Keene
“If it were easy, everyone would do it”
1st: From The Truth About Cancer:
We’re in the editing room now ….working on the latest footage from the global quest. Let me tell you, what I’ve discovered from these international doctors, scientists, and experts is awe-inspiring. I cannot wait to share it with you.
You probably hear a lot of conflicting information about cancer. There seems to be so many opinions about what causes it, who is at highest risk, and how you can beat it.
Which ones are facts and which are myths? Discover some of the truths behind common misconceptions about cancer that may surprise you.
In the meantime, I wanted to give you the inside scoop on 5 common myths about cancer. Enjoy - Ty Bollinger
2nd: Finally and most importantly, My Recent Blog Article -
I Am Living Proof!
A note from Terry Keene
Eat your way to a healthier, happier life – & drop pounds per week
Hi everyone! I’ve been sending out health tips pretty regularly for the last year or so to a list of my friends and family. In most cases, the folks on the list joined because we had a face-to-face conversation about my discoveries and personal efforts to be healthier, and to fight the aging process that is hitting us all so quickly. Yuck!! Many of you have asked me to write down what I am doing and how I did it. Well, here is my recipe to a happier, healthier, and hopefully longer life.
Recently, I attended my 45th class reunion at West Point and saw hundreds of my classmates, many of whom I hadn’t see since June 1970. I was shocked and a bit surprised that many of my classmates were not doing as well as they should be. In fact, someone told me that we have lost 66 classmates since graduation and 22 since our 40th reunion. And then last week, I received notice that another of our dear friends and brothers just passed. It’s time to take control of our own health. If not, lots of my classmates won’t be there for the 50th, much less the 60th, like the class of 1960 that was on the parade ground with us that day, unless we change our habits. I’m here to help.
My Lifestyle Change
Over the past 18 months I’ve shifted my lifestyle, mostly eating habits and supplements, with the express goals of being healthier, never getting cancer, and becoming as active as I can until it’s my turn to go. My goal is simple: on my last day, I want to be “vertical and coherent”. I just lost my mother to dementia, even though she was physically healthy and ambulatory. I don’t want that to happen to me or to anyone I love. A significant part of this new lifestyle is what I eat and drink. It is absolutely true: “You are what you eat!” And the most amazing part of this effort is that I eat as much as I want, whenever I want, and I’ve lost 15 pounds over that same period. Losing weight wasn’t one of my goals. I didn’t think that I was overweight to start with. Does any of us?
My Fountain-of-Youth
It started with my fascination about anti-aging. There has to be a way to slow down or even stop the aging process. I know there are many doctors, researchers and scientists looking for the fountain of youth for an exploding baby-boomer population. We represent a huge spending potential and that would certainly draw money out of our pockets, and even our retirement accounts. But we’re not alone. Everyone would love to slow that old man time down.
I began studying the aging process and reading about studies being done to slow it down. I signed up for many health newsletters around the web focused on anti- aging and healthier lifestyles. The information that intrigued me the most came from Dr. Al Sears in Palm Beach, FL, about the discovery of a group of chromosomes at the end of our DNA strands called telomeres. You can do your own research on this, but to net it out, a group of scientists discovered that each time a cell divides the number of telomeres reduces until, at some point, the DNA begins to unravel and deteriorate to dysfunctional cells and we die. This is kind of a time clock on our mortality. They also discovered that an enzyme is present that stops the shortening of telomeres in reproductive cells so that we aren’t born dead. They call it telomerase. The current goal of aging research is to find a way to maintain telomerase production to keep the telomere shortening process from happening, and thus stop or dramatically slow the aging process.
I started my journey by taking an experimental supplement called TA-65 that would cause telomerase to be produced and slow my aging process. I took that for one year back in 2010. It was very expensive with no guarantees except pretty much anecdotal evidence. I had my telomeres measured at the start of the process.
After that year, Dr. Sears had come up with his own formula that was not nearly as expensive. He had been testing it for over a year to see if it was effective and his claims were that his formula worked as well at the original formulation of TA-65. I switched to his formulation call Essence and later upgraded to Ultra Essence and now Telo Essence, and I’ve taken that for another 18 months. I had my blood work done once again in February of this hear and the comparisons were astounding. The median length of my telomeres has lengthened by 25% in that time. Dr. Sears seems to be well ahead of most of the anti-aging doctors and has many other supplements that I take for strengthening my immune system. I’ll get to that shortly. The evidence is in the results of my blood tests. Based on gathered data for comparison, my physical age is 67, just like most of my classmates, but my average biological age is around 44 – and dropping.
Cancer Could Spoil it All
Although that’s all pretty exciting to me, I kept thinking about how devastating it would be to get my biological age down to 21 again and get inoperable cancer. That would be a bummer. So my next mission was to learn all I could about cancer. My greater goal is to not get cancer so that I can enjoy my newfound youth. What I found has been astounding!
About 18 months ago, in early 2014, I ran across a letter from a gentleman named Ty Bollinger. Ty lost his parents to cancer, and then aunts, uncles, friends, and it made him mad. There had to be something he could do to help people not get cancer, or at least help them survive cancer if they were unfortunate enough to be diagnosed with cancer. He went on a quest to find the “Truth About Cancer” and what he found was mind-boggling. We are not being told the truth about what cancer is, how we get it, or how to cure it. His discoveries are well documented in his video interviews with cancer researchers, doctors, especially oncologists, as well as naturalists and homeopaths, and most importantly what he calls “survivors/thrivers”. Cancer patients that have been cured and are thriving as a result of alternative treatments to the most dreaded disease of our time. According to what he discovered, today 1 out of every 3 women will get cancer, particularly breast cancer, and one out of every 2 men will get cancer, particularly prostrate cancer, in their lifetime. That is just unacceptable.
Ty discovered two things that tell the whole story: 1) cancer is a disease of the immune system and 2) the destruction of the immune system is primarily a result of what we eat and the toxins in our environment. The saddest fact that he uncovered is that the standard treatments for cancer today, surgery, chemotherapy and radiation, are actually as toxic to the immune system as they are to cancer. We are doomed by the cure to get the disease again and again. It’s a spiral of death.
It’s About the Food We Eat – We Are What We Eat
So what is it that we eat that is causing cancer? What are the critical toxins in the air, land and water? And what can we do to prevent cancer, or cure cancer if we get it? Go to TheTruthAboutCencer.com to find the answers. My discussion here isn’t about preventing or curing cancer, it’s about creating a healthy life-style to add to the quality of your life, and to the lives of those you love. I am doing just that. The by- product of this commitment to my life could well be that I don’t get cancer. And if I do by chance get cancer, I want to cure it without cutting, burning or poisoning my body. Time will tell.
Here’s what I did and how it has worked. I am a living example that if you are willing to change your lifestyle, especially what you eat and drink, you can dramatically improve your quality of life. And you can be a great example to your family and friends, and inspire them to share the health.
Quite simply, I stopped eating sugar, as much as is possible, and I stopped eating processed simple carbohydrates. That means anything made with flour (even whole grain flower), rice, and white potatoes. And anything that comes in a box ready to eat (processed foods) like cereal, snacks, or ready-to-eat meals. The deadliest sugar that you can consume is high fructose corn syrup. Manufacturers put HFCS in everything to make it taste better. We are addicted to sugar. Type II diabetes is primarily a result of eating more sugar, and simple carbs that are converted to sugar (glucose), than your pancreas can process with its own insulin, according to all the doctors that Ty interviewed. So stop! The glucose gets stored as fat because your cells can’t use it for fuel fast enough. It’s another death spiral.
Another factor is acidity in your body. Your blood should be around 7.35-7.45 pH (remember that from chemistry?). That’s alkaline. It turns out that cancer thrives on sugar (it metabolizes using fermentation – sugar!) and an acidic environment. Guess what is one of the most acidic drinks you can put in your body? Soft drinks; any soft drinks. It’s the carbonization that creates the acidity. According to one of the doctors that Ty interviewed, it takes 32 8-ounce glasses of water to neutralize one soft drink! Now that’s scary! And of course almost all soft drinks contain outrageous amounts of either sugar or a sugar substitute. Neither of which are good for us. The only things in your body that loves that kind of drink are the cancer cells that are continuously floating around just waiting for a good sugar hit. Don’t do it for them. Make them work at it and make them battle a tough immune system.
In addition, you need to detox your body of all the toxins that we take in every day from pollution, drinking water additives like chlorine and fluoride, some seafood, and from the “silver” amalgams in our teeth that contain mercury. You need to get a good dentist to carefully replace those with new white non-toxic amalgams by the way. There are a lot of articles on the web about detoxing our liver, kidneys, blood, and other parts, but I found an easy one that helps almost everything. First thing in the morning, squeeze the juice from half of an organic lemon into filtered room temperature drinking water and drink it 10 to 30 minutes before you put anything else on your stomach. Lemons are acidic outside the body but turn alkaline inside your body. Lemon juice helps alkalize your blood and has shown to help detox the liver as well. You can read all about it and you will surely read more about it once the world discovers how good it is for us. You have probably already read something about it, but didn’t notice because you hadn’t heard how good it is for you. Do it! Make it a ritual for your whole family. It’s fun watching everyone’s face waking up to sour lemons!
Another great detoxing techniques is strawberries, or raspberries or any fruit that has seeds on the outside. I use strawberries. The seeds are connected to the core of the berry with a fiber that doesn’t dissolve even in nitric acid. That little fiber passes through your stomach and into your gut and attracts heavy metals like mercury, lead and other nasty stuff that we’ve ingested through our environment, and carries them out with the waste. And strawberries are really good in a fruit smoothie. Go get yourself a NutriBullet and whip up a great fruit smoothie every morning. Use organic fruit, cold-pressed fruit juice, like sour cherry juice for some zing, and add carrot juice for sweetness. It turns out that one of the most effective alternative cures for cancer is tons of carrot juice. It has to do with that orange color. Watch the videos on Ty’s site.
Another critical nutrient for out bodies is animal protein and fat. Yes, a lot of animal fat. It turns out all the information about cholesterol and animal fat causing heart disease is false. We evolved from caveman days to eat primarily unprocessed fresh meat and vegetables. Our systems haven’t changed since then. Stay away from processed meats (like bologna, hot dogs), meat from animals raised in pens and fed grains, steroids and antibiotics. You are what you eat. That means you are what those animals eat, or are injected with. You should each have a “fistful” of fresh, grass range fed meat, poultry or wild caught fish every day. When I say a fistful, I mean about 4-6 ounces. That’s enough. Big guys might do 8 ounces, but that’s more than most of us need. And eggs are a great source of protein. Again eggs from free- range chickens fed off the land, not out of the trough.
And butterfat from milk, butter, cottage cheese, aged cheese, and other dairy products that are made from cows/goats that are grass fed as well. Look for milk that says no rBST. If it doesn’t say that, don’t buy it! And buy organic whole milk. Your kids need the fat from milk for brain development. Use butter not margarine! Avoid hydrogenated fat and trans fats at all costs; and anything made with those fats like canola oil, soy oil, anything but natural oils and fat. Extra virgin olive oil and coconut oil are the kinds of oils that you want to cook with and consume on your salads.
The By-Product is a Healthy Body
Understand, all this is just so you know what I’ve been discovering and how I changed my lifestyle to gain ground on health and leave cancer behind. And the best part is what it has done for me, and those around me that have tried it. I am living proof that this works. It all started with this new eating lifestyle, and that’s what it is. It’s not a diet! I eat all I want. I’m never hungry. I just changed what I eat.
When I started I weighed around 185 pounds. For those of you that knew me at West Point I weighed 172 pounds there at my fighting weight. I played 150 football, so I weighed 154 pounds every Thursday, but played the Saturday games at 170. That was pretty dumb, but I have to admit that during the season when I drained almost all the water from my body once a week (that’s what it took for me to get to 154 lbs on Thursday). I never got a cold, sniffles, sneezes, sore throat, or flu during football season; not once! Now mind you that I didn’t take on this lifestyle change to lose weight. I didn’t think I was really overweight, although I always thought it would be cool to see something in the 170s on the scale. I did it for my health. Once I stopped eating the wrong stuff and started eating the right stuff, I lost about a pound a week for the first couple of months. I’ve leveled out at 170 pounds. Apparently that’s where my body is most comfortable. I haven’t changed what I eat for a year now and I’ve hovered around 170 pounds ever since I hit there. I have more energy than I’ve had in the 40 years since I stopped jumping out of airplanes. My mind is sharper. My smile is brighter. But the most amazing thing to me is I haven’t had a cold, sniffles, sneezes, sore throat or flu; not once since I started!!
How Did I Do It?
I’ve been asked many times exactly what I eat every day to make this happen. After all, stopping by Wendy’s for a burger and fries or Kentucky Fried Chicken are out of the question. So how do I do it?
Pre-breakfast:
Juice of 1⁄2 organic lemon (or a whole lemon if it’s small) in room temperature filtered water at least 10 minutes before anything else.
Breakfast:
Two organic free range eggs – any style – cooked in bacon grease is great!
Two strips of bacon, crisp preferably (or range fed steak, pork, chicken if you
like)
A fruit smoothie with strawberries, blueberries, blackberries, mango, papaya,
a spoon of chia seeds (great fiber and omega-3), cold-pressed cherry/pomegranate juice, finished with carrot juice – I don’t use bananas because they get way too thick
Other fruit like cantaloupe, watermelon, or others
Organic Greek Yogurt – no sugar – mixed with organic chopped up fruit
Lunch:
Snack throughout the afternoon starting at lunchtime
Organic nuts (great fat), almonds, cashews, Brazil nuts (great nutrients),
walnuts, pecans, pumpkin seeds (amygdalin inside kills cancer cells), sunflower seeds, pine nuts, pistachios, but not many peanuts
A banana a day, now or earlier at breakfast but lunch is a good time because they’re like a desert
An apple a day – organic
Carrots and celery make a great snack in the afternoon – and you could do radishes, cold broccoli, among others
At least one cup of hot organic green tea, maybe two instead of coffee during the day
Might be a good time to have an Organic Greek yogurt instead of for breakfast
Dinner:
Around 6 ounces of meat or fish protein – range grass fed or wild caught
Great range of vegetables steamed or grilled preferably – asparagus, broccoli,
may others that are high in nutrients, cooked with garlic which is great for you Many times I’ll add organic mushrooms to the vegetables, or grill mushrooms
to put on the meat, or separately – mushroom have tremendous medicinal powers across the board
Organic lettuce salad with extra virgin olive oil and balsamic vinegar
Nuts, dried fruit, seeds as a salad topping
Occasionally for desert a small piece of dark chocolate – 85% cocoa is really
good for you
Glass of wine – red better but white is also good for you – just not too much.
Alcohol has a tendency to cause inflammation – that’s where it all begins.
There are a lot of things you can substitute in this list but this is how I have eaten for about 18 months. I am never hungry, I enjoy the flavors and add garlic to everything (now that’s really good for you) and seasoning salts, preferably real sea salt based seasoning. You could do grass fed beef hamburgers, but the bread is the killer. Do like BurgerFi does and substitute iceberg lettuce on both sides of the hamburger for your “buns”. The key is to make the meals from fresh meat/vegetables/fruit that you prepare. If it comes in a box or bag with other stuff, then the food manufacturer has added things to keep it fresh, make it taste and look better. Nature does that better than anyone.
I could go on and on. This is a subject that I am passionate about, but not obsessive.
I have an occasional cookie, small piece of cake for someone’s birthday, a bread crust if someone puts olive oil and balsamic vinegar in front of me. But only one piece of anything, and very rarely. When I transgress, my body lets me know. It’s not pleasant until I get it all through my system. But to me, that’s a small price to pay for that little bit of pleasure. But just a little bit, I assure you.
Smoking, Stress & Obesity Are the Killers
And dare I say that if you are a smoker, nothing else you do will help. Your body is so busy cleaning up after your lungs that nothing else really helps. The three things that devastate your body are smoking, obesity, and stress. Stop smoking, change your eating habits, and learn to meditate. 15 minutes with your eyes closed sitting quietly and thinking of the most wonderful things in life is an important part of your physical health. It does help your mind but remember, every cell in our body is intelligent, connected to every other cell, and highly impacted by electrical and chemical changes in our bodies. They all need the rest.
And certainly not the least important thing you can do is exercise and rest. Not an hour at the gym pumping iron, just good refreshing exercise. A walk around the block or shopping mall three or four times a week is plenty. Amazingly, one of the most valuable exercises you can do for your whole body is rebounding. A small trampoline that you just gently bounce up and down on for a couple of minutes a day will do wonders for your whole lymphatic fluid system. The movement forces fluid up and down your body, and the G-forces help sturdy you cells and make them more efficient. Look it up – fascinating.
I spoke about Dr. Sears early in this discussion. He has an interval exercise system that he calls PACE. It takes about 15 minutes, maybe 3 times a week, on any apparatus or even walking and swimming. PACE is the most effective exercise program you can give your body at our age. And if you just can’t do anything else, at least get up every morning and stretch – every muscle and joint in every direction. Hold it for 15 to 30 seconds. Touch those toes, the ceiling, twist around both directions, swing your arms, toe risers, short squats, use your imagination. If you don’t use it, you lose it! And if you don’t play golf, start. Walk as much as possible and swing a club. You can do that until you’re 100 (and maybe sometime in there you could shoot your age) and you can do it with your significant other – together. Golf courses are the most beautifully landscaped parks in the country. Try it!
Positive Mental Attitude – Just Get Started
Now keep in mind that my goal is to increase my quality of life, to enjoy seeing my grandkids grow up, to see them graduate from college and have a family, and who knows, maybe to see my great-grandkids graduate from college, grow up and have a family. I only know that I don’t want to lose my mind before my body, nor my body before my mind. On that last day I want to be vertical and coherent. When you feel this good you wake up looking forward to every day. Your mind controls your body. Make a positive change in your life. It starts with your attitude and aspirations. I hope I have added value to your lives. If nothing else, just reading this has exercised your eyeballs. I wish you a better lifestyle, a more fulfilling life, and a loving family.
If you are a West Point classmate of mine, I hope to see you at the 50th. Let’s get started.
terry.keene@integrationsystems.com
I talked to several of you at the 45th reunion and I told Toby at the chapel that I wanted to jump up and give my testimonial in front of the whole “surviving class” that there is a road to health and you can take it. I talked briefly to Greg Knight and Dick Williams about this at the parade so you can ask them if you still don’t believe. We just didn’t have time to walk through the whole story. I told them I would send this out to the class and that’s what I’m doing.
Now before I go further let me say that I’m not selling, promoting, or offering anything except a blueprint for a new lifestyle that will take you down a new road – hopefully the road to our 50th and 60th and then whomever is left. We lost 22 classmates between the 40th and 45th and that number will soar if we don’t do something radical. The good news is that what I am giving you isn’t even that hard, but it does take some commitment.
I have a “health list” of family, friends and acquaintances that have heard me talk about my new lifestyle. They have asked to be on the email list where I send along things that I’ve read or researched about our health, our food, our environment, and our current lifestyles that will definitely impact our lives as we age. It turns out that we don’t have to put up with this getting old stuff. Again I’m living proof.
I have included two things that can get you started. The first, at the bottom of this email, is an excerpt from and email that I received yesterday from one of my critical sources of information on cancer called "The Truth About Cancer”. If you don’t think your current lifestyle is killing you then you need to read these article and decide for yourself.
The second is a short blog that I wrote at the request of many of the folks on my “health list”. After hearing my story, and seeing the results with their own eyes, they have asked me to write down what I did, what I am doing, what I eat, how I exercise, and why I haven’t been sick a day since I started this 18 months ago. And I’ve lost 15 pounds in the process, although that was never a goal. I didn’t think I was 15 pounds over weight. My body knew differently.
You have two choices: you can ignore this, delete it, and hope that everything I’ve discovered in my 18 months of hard research is not true; or you can read this, think about it, do your own research, and change your life. You owe it to your families, and to you classmates, to do something about this. I’m just trying to get you started.
If you would like to be added to my health list let me know and I’ll send along updates and ideas as I find them.
My goal with this email is to see as many of you as possible at the 50th. If I don’t get hit by a bus, I’ll be there for sure. Dodging busses is not in this lifestyle thing, although healthier old folks can move faster.
To your health – I love you all!
Terry Keene
“If it were easy, everyone would do it”
1st: From The Truth About Cancer:
We’re in the editing room now ….working on the latest footage from the global quest. Let me tell you, what I’ve discovered from these international doctors, scientists, and experts is awe-inspiring. I cannot wait to share it with you.
You probably hear a lot of conflicting information about cancer. There seems to be so many opinions about what causes it, who is at highest risk, and how you can beat it.
Which ones are facts and which are myths? Discover some of the truths behind common misconceptions about cancer that may surprise you.
In the meantime, I wanted to give you the inside scoop on 5 common myths about cancer. Enjoy - Ty Bollinger
2nd: Finally and most importantly, My Recent Blog Article -
I Am Living Proof!
A note from Terry Keene
Eat your way to a healthier, happier life – & drop pounds per week
Hi everyone! I’ve been sending out health tips pretty regularly for the last year or so to a list of my friends and family. In most cases, the folks on the list joined because we had a face-to-face conversation about my discoveries and personal efforts to be healthier, and to fight the aging process that is hitting us all so quickly. Yuck!! Many of you have asked me to write down what I am doing and how I did it. Well, here is my recipe to a happier, healthier, and hopefully longer life.
Recently, I attended my 45th class reunion at West Point and saw hundreds of my classmates, many of whom I hadn’t see since June 1970. I was shocked and a bit surprised that many of my classmates were not doing as well as they should be. In fact, someone told me that we have lost 66 classmates since graduation and 22 since our 40th reunion. And then last week, I received notice that another of our dear friends and brothers just passed. It’s time to take control of our own health. If not, lots of my classmates won’t be there for the 50th, much less the 60th, like the class of 1960 that was on the parade ground with us that day, unless we change our habits. I’m here to help.
My Lifestyle Change
Over the past 18 months I’ve shifted my lifestyle, mostly eating habits and supplements, with the express goals of being healthier, never getting cancer, and becoming as active as I can until it’s my turn to go. My goal is simple: on my last day, I want to be “vertical and coherent”. I just lost my mother to dementia, even though she was physically healthy and ambulatory. I don’t want that to happen to me or to anyone I love. A significant part of this new lifestyle is what I eat and drink. It is absolutely true: “You are what you eat!” And the most amazing part of this effort is that I eat as much as I want, whenever I want, and I’ve lost 15 pounds over that same period. Losing weight wasn’t one of my goals. I didn’t think that I was overweight to start with. Does any of us?
My Fountain-of-Youth
It started with my fascination about anti-aging. There has to be a way to slow down or even stop the aging process. I know there are many doctors, researchers and scientists looking for the fountain of youth for an exploding baby-boomer population. We represent a huge spending potential and that would certainly draw money out of our pockets, and even our retirement accounts. But we’re not alone. Everyone would love to slow that old man time down.
I began studying the aging process and reading about studies being done to slow it down. I signed up for many health newsletters around the web focused on anti- aging and healthier lifestyles. The information that intrigued me the most came from Dr. Al Sears in Palm Beach, FL, about the discovery of a group of chromosomes at the end of our DNA strands called telomeres. You can do your own research on this, but to net it out, a group of scientists discovered that each time a cell divides the number of telomeres reduces until, at some point, the DNA begins to unravel and deteriorate to dysfunctional cells and we die. This is kind of a time clock on our mortality. They also discovered that an enzyme is present that stops the shortening of telomeres in reproductive cells so that we aren’t born dead. They call it telomerase. The current goal of aging research is to find a way to maintain telomerase production to keep the telomere shortening process from happening, and thus stop or dramatically slow the aging process.
I started my journey by taking an experimental supplement called TA-65 that would cause telomerase to be produced and slow my aging process. I took that for one year back in 2010. It was very expensive with no guarantees except pretty much anecdotal evidence. I had my telomeres measured at the start of the process.
After that year, Dr. Sears had come up with his own formula that was not nearly as expensive. He had been testing it for over a year to see if it was effective and his claims were that his formula worked as well at the original formulation of TA-65. I switched to his formulation call Essence and later upgraded to Ultra Essence and now Telo Essence, and I’ve taken that for another 18 months. I had my blood work done once again in February of this hear and the comparisons were astounding. The median length of my telomeres has lengthened by 25% in that time. Dr. Sears seems to be well ahead of most of the anti-aging doctors and has many other supplements that I take for strengthening my immune system. I’ll get to that shortly. The evidence is in the results of my blood tests. Based on gathered data for comparison, my physical age is 67, just like most of my classmates, but my average biological age is around 44 – and dropping.
Cancer Could Spoil it All
Although that’s all pretty exciting to me, I kept thinking about how devastating it would be to get my biological age down to 21 again and get inoperable cancer. That would be a bummer. So my next mission was to learn all I could about cancer. My greater goal is to not get cancer so that I can enjoy my newfound youth. What I found has been astounding!
About 18 months ago, in early 2014, I ran across a letter from a gentleman named Ty Bollinger. Ty lost his parents to cancer, and then aunts, uncles, friends, and it made him mad. There had to be something he could do to help people not get cancer, or at least help them survive cancer if they were unfortunate enough to be diagnosed with cancer. He went on a quest to find the “Truth About Cancer” and what he found was mind-boggling. We are not being told the truth about what cancer is, how we get it, or how to cure it. His discoveries are well documented in his video interviews with cancer researchers, doctors, especially oncologists, as well as naturalists and homeopaths, and most importantly what he calls “survivors/thrivers”. Cancer patients that have been cured and are thriving as a result of alternative treatments to the most dreaded disease of our time. According to what he discovered, today 1 out of every 3 women will get cancer, particularly breast cancer, and one out of every 2 men will get cancer, particularly prostrate cancer, in their lifetime. That is just unacceptable.
Ty discovered two things that tell the whole story: 1) cancer is a disease of the immune system and 2) the destruction of the immune system is primarily a result of what we eat and the toxins in our environment. The saddest fact that he uncovered is that the standard treatments for cancer today, surgery, chemotherapy and radiation, are actually as toxic to the immune system as they are to cancer. We are doomed by the cure to get the disease again and again. It’s a spiral of death.
It’s About the Food We Eat – We Are What We Eat
So what is it that we eat that is causing cancer? What are the critical toxins in the air, land and water? And what can we do to prevent cancer, or cure cancer if we get it? Go to TheTruthAboutCencer.com to find the answers. My discussion here isn’t about preventing or curing cancer, it’s about creating a healthy life-style to add to the quality of your life, and to the lives of those you love. I am doing just that. The by- product of this commitment to my life could well be that I don’t get cancer. And if I do by chance get cancer, I want to cure it without cutting, burning or poisoning my body. Time will tell.
Here’s what I did and how it has worked. I am a living example that if you are willing to change your lifestyle, especially what you eat and drink, you can dramatically improve your quality of life. And you can be a great example to your family and friends, and inspire them to share the health.
Quite simply, I stopped eating sugar, as much as is possible, and I stopped eating processed simple carbohydrates. That means anything made with flour (even whole grain flower), rice, and white potatoes. And anything that comes in a box ready to eat (processed foods) like cereal, snacks, or ready-to-eat meals. The deadliest sugar that you can consume is high fructose corn syrup. Manufacturers put HFCS in everything to make it taste better. We are addicted to sugar. Type II diabetes is primarily a result of eating more sugar, and simple carbs that are converted to sugar (glucose), than your pancreas can process with its own insulin, according to all the doctors that Ty interviewed. So stop! The glucose gets stored as fat because your cells can’t use it for fuel fast enough. It’s another death spiral.
Another factor is acidity in your body. Your blood should be around 7.35-7.45 pH (remember that from chemistry?). That’s alkaline. It turns out that cancer thrives on sugar (it metabolizes using fermentation – sugar!) and an acidic environment. Guess what is one of the most acidic drinks you can put in your body? Soft drinks; any soft drinks. It’s the carbonization that creates the acidity. According to one of the doctors that Ty interviewed, it takes 32 8-ounce glasses of water to neutralize one soft drink! Now that’s scary! And of course almost all soft drinks contain outrageous amounts of either sugar or a sugar substitute. Neither of which are good for us. The only things in your body that loves that kind of drink are the cancer cells that are continuously floating around just waiting for a good sugar hit. Don’t do it for them. Make them work at it and make them battle a tough immune system.
In addition, you need to detox your body of all the toxins that we take in every day from pollution, drinking water additives like chlorine and fluoride, some seafood, and from the “silver” amalgams in our teeth that contain mercury. You need to get a good dentist to carefully replace those with new white non-toxic amalgams by the way. There are a lot of articles on the web about detoxing our liver, kidneys, blood, and other parts, but I found an easy one that helps almost everything. First thing in the morning, squeeze the juice from half of an organic lemon into filtered room temperature drinking water and drink it 10 to 30 minutes before you put anything else on your stomach. Lemons are acidic outside the body but turn alkaline inside your body. Lemon juice helps alkalize your blood and has shown to help detox the liver as well. You can read all about it and you will surely read more about it once the world discovers how good it is for us. You have probably already read something about it, but didn’t notice because you hadn’t heard how good it is for you. Do it! Make it a ritual for your whole family. It’s fun watching everyone’s face waking up to sour lemons!
Another great detoxing techniques is strawberries, or raspberries or any fruit that has seeds on the outside. I use strawberries. The seeds are connected to the core of the berry with a fiber that doesn’t dissolve even in nitric acid. That little fiber passes through your stomach and into your gut and attracts heavy metals like mercury, lead and other nasty stuff that we’ve ingested through our environment, and carries them out with the waste. And strawberries are really good in a fruit smoothie. Go get yourself a NutriBullet and whip up a great fruit smoothie every morning. Use organic fruit, cold-pressed fruit juice, like sour cherry juice for some zing, and add carrot juice for sweetness. It turns out that one of the most effective alternative cures for cancer is tons of carrot juice. It has to do with that orange color. Watch the videos on Ty’s site.
Another critical nutrient for out bodies is animal protein and fat. Yes, a lot of animal fat. It turns out all the information about cholesterol and animal fat causing heart disease is false. We evolved from caveman days to eat primarily unprocessed fresh meat and vegetables. Our systems haven’t changed since then. Stay away from processed meats (like bologna, hot dogs), meat from animals raised in pens and fed grains, steroids and antibiotics. You are what you eat. That means you are what those animals eat, or are injected with. You should each have a “fistful” of fresh, grass range fed meat, poultry or wild caught fish every day. When I say a fistful, I mean about 4-6 ounces. That’s enough. Big guys might do 8 ounces, but that’s more than most of us need. And eggs are a great source of protein. Again eggs from free- range chickens fed off the land, not out of the trough.
And butterfat from milk, butter, cottage cheese, aged cheese, and other dairy products that are made from cows/goats that are grass fed as well. Look for milk that says no rBST. If it doesn’t say that, don’t buy it! And buy organic whole milk. Your kids need the fat from milk for brain development. Use butter not margarine! Avoid hydrogenated fat and trans fats at all costs; and anything made with those fats like canola oil, soy oil, anything but natural oils and fat. Extra virgin olive oil and coconut oil are the kinds of oils that you want to cook with and consume on your salads.
The By-Product is a Healthy Body
Understand, all this is just so you know what I’ve been discovering and how I changed my lifestyle to gain ground on health and leave cancer behind. And the best part is what it has done for me, and those around me that have tried it. I am living proof that this works. It all started with this new eating lifestyle, and that’s what it is. It’s not a diet! I eat all I want. I’m never hungry. I just changed what I eat.
When I started I weighed around 185 pounds. For those of you that knew me at West Point I weighed 172 pounds there at my fighting weight. I played 150 football, so I weighed 154 pounds every Thursday, but played the Saturday games at 170. That was pretty dumb, but I have to admit that during the season when I drained almost all the water from my body once a week (that’s what it took for me to get to 154 lbs on Thursday). I never got a cold, sniffles, sneezes, sore throat, or flu during football season; not once! Now mind you that I didn’t take on this lifestyle change to lose weight. I didn’t think I was really overweight, although I always thought it would be cool to see something in the 170s on the scale. I did it for my health. Once I stopped eating the wrong stuff and started eating the right stuff, I lost about a pound a week for the first couple of months. I’ve leveled out at 170 pounds. Apparently that’s where my body is most comfortable. I haven’t changed what I eat for a year now and I’ve hovered around 170 pounds ever since I hit there. I have more energy than I’ve had in the 40 years since I stopped jumping out of airplanes. My mind is sharper. My smile is brighter. But the most amazing thing to me is I haven’t had a cold, sniffles, sneezes, sore throat or flu; not once since I started!!
How Did I Do It?
I’ve been asked many times exactly what I eat every day to make this happen. After all, stopping by Wendy’s for a burger and fries or Kentucky Fried Chicken are out of the question. So how do I do it?
Pre-breakfast:
Breakfast:
Lunch:
Dinner:
There are a lot of things you can substitute in this list but this is how I have eaten for about 18 months. I am never hungry, I enjoy the flavors and add garlic to everything (now that’s really good for you) and seasoning salts, preferably real sea salt based seasoning. You could do grass fed beef hamburgers, but the bread is the killer. Do like BurgerFi does and substitute iceberg lettuce on both sides of the hamburger for your “buns”. The key is to make the meals from fresh meat/vegetables/fruit that you prepare. If it comes in a box or bag with other stuff, then the food manufacturer has added things to keep it fresh, make it taste and look better. Nature does that better than anyone.
I could go on and on. This is a subject that I am passionate about, but not obsessive.
I have an occasional cookie, small piece of cake for someone’s birthday, a bread crust if someone puts olive oil and balsamic vinegar in front of me. But only one piece of anything, and very rarely. When I transgress, my body lets me know. It’s not pleasant until I get it all through my system. But to me, that’s a small price to pay for that little bit of pleasure. But just a little bit, I assure you.
Smoking, Stress & Obesity Are the Killers
And dare I say that if you are a smoker, nothing else you do will help. Your body is so busy cleaning up after your lungs that nothing else really helps. The three things that devastate your body are smoking, obesity, and stress. Stop smoking, change your eating habits, and learn to meditate. 15 minutes with your eyes closed sitting quietly and thinking of the most wonderful things in life is an important part of your physical health. It does help your mind but remember, every cell in our body is intelligent, connected to every other cell, and highly impacted by electrical and chemical changes in our bodies. They all need the rest.
And certainly not the least important thing you can do is exercise and rest. Not an hour at the gym pumping iron, just good refreshing exercise. A walk around the block or shopping mall three or four times a week is plenty. Amazingly, one of the most valuable exercises you can do for your whole body is rebounding. A small trampoline that you just gently bounce up and down on for a couple of minutes a day will do wonders for your whole lymphatic fluid system. The movement forces fluid up and down your body, and the G-forces help sturdy you cells and make them more efficient. Look it up – fascinating.
I spoke about Dr. Sears early in this discussion. He has an interval exercise system that he calls PACE. It takes about 15 minutes, maybe 3 times a week, on any apparatus or even walking and swimming. PACE is the most effective exercise program you can give your body at our age. And if you just can’t do anything else, at least get up every morning and stretch – every muscle and joint in every direction. Hold it for 15 to 30 seconds. Touch those toes, the ceiling, twist around both directions, swing your arms, toe risers, short squats, use your imagination. If you don’t use it, you lose it! And if you don’t play golf, start. Walk as much as possible and swing a club. You can do that until you’re 100 (and maybe sometime in there you could shoot your age) and you can do it with your significant other – together. Golf courses are the most beautifully landscaped parks in the country. Try it!
Positive Mental Attitude – Just Get Started
Now keep in mind that my goal is to increase my quality of life, to enjoy seeing my grandkids grow up, to see them graduate from college and have a family, and who knows, maybe to see my great-grandkids graduate from college, grow up and have a family. I only know that I don’t want to lose my mind before my body, nor my body before my mind. On that last day I want to be vertical and coherent. When you feel this good you wake up looking forward to every day. Your mind controls your body. Make a positive change in your life. It starts with your attitude and aspirations. I hope I have added value to your lives. If nothing else, just reading this has exercised your eyeballs. I wish you a better lifestyle, a more fulfilling life, and a loving family.
If you are a West Point classmate of mine, I hope to see you at the 50th. Let’s get started.
terry.keene@integrationsystems.com
Saturday, June 6, 2015
Report from Alex Alexander, ’65, on his recent episode of recidivism, as Cdt CPT, Commanding A-1 . . .
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Here is the full account of the spirit mission in the form of a journal entry. I wrote it to preserve the memory for myself. I've also included the letter I sent to the men and women of company A1, the Avengers.
West Point Reunion 2015 - The Spirit Mission
December 2014 -May 17, 2015
I've been prepping for this reunion for months, loosely, and a couple of weeks intensely. Late last year I was remembering my favorite West Point "moment." When I was a cadet captain, and commander of company A-1, I used to start off all the parades on the Plain. When the A-1 Commander said, "Forward: March!" the band played and everything went into motion. The moment before that, everything was quiet, with an expectant air. It occurred to me that, at the upcoming West Point 50th reunion, I might be able, with the help of some cadets, to sneak into the A-1 Commander's slot, and once again, as in the "days of yore" lead off the parade, turning aside after passing the reviewing stand to join my classmates and watch the rest of the parade from the sidelines, like I was supposed to do in the first place. So I sent a blind email to the Avengers Newsletter (Company A1 produces a quarterly newsletter for all of us old grads who used to be in A1) suggesting we do a black ops prank: sneak me into the parade, in full dress uniform, as a joke and a surprise to all and sundry. A good morale builder for the cadets, and an even better one for my classmates at our 50th reunion.
Long story short, they went for it. It seems that the Corps still has a sense of mischief. So, this coming Tuesday, weather permitting (rain is predicted - damn!), I'll don cadet grey, and one last time march where cadets have marched since 1802.
Monday, May 18, 2015
After the memorial service (I sang in the choir), I joined my co-
conspirator for the Cadet Parade, Cpt. Sean Breen, age 32, so we could do some reconnaissance and practicing in case tomorrow's expected rain didn't happen and I could actually march in the parade. Sean turned out to be a stalwart supporter, with a backbone to match (more about that later). We reconned the Plain to see how the parade works these days, and then he took me through the barracks where I would be donning the uniform tomorrow, introduced me to some cadets and staffers, all of whom were completely on board, loving the prank, and inclined to see me in a good light for initiating it.
Breen and I parted after a couple of hours, regretting that the rain was almost certainly going to wash us out, yet, hoping somehow the parade might happen. We wouldn't know until the next morning at 7:00am, when this kind of weather/parade decision gets made.
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Up at 7:00am, and called Sean Breen first thing. Miracles do happen. The parade is ON! And now I have to deliver on my promises. I'll hit the highlights.
I arrived at WP just after 9:00am, got off the bus, and met up with Sean. We headed to the cadet barracks, where my uniform was waiting, along with the Cadet regimental commander (Bill Goodwin) and his cadet sergeant major, (Casey Childers) all of whom helped me into the uniform, which - yay team! - fit well. Except for the hat, which would later prove to be a problem. Quick trip to the bathroom (old bladder), then out into Central Area where the cadets were forming up for the parade.
Sean, plus the company commander, Bob Hill (whose place I'd be taking), and the guidon bearer, Tyler Griffin (who would march one step behind and left of me, coaching me every step of the way), took me under their collective wings, and launched into an intensive training session, in which I had to relearn stuff I'd long forgotten, mainly what commands would be happening when, and how to handle the cadet saber. (The saber and the ill-fitting hat would meet up later.) While we were practicing, hundreds of cadet eyes were
staring our way, wondering what we were up to. I felt conspicuous as hell, but enjoyed it nonetheless. As the stares continued, and the word circulated that the old fart was actually going to march in the parade, the stares turned into smiles, and I found myself posing for a lot of pictures.
Sean called me over to company A1, my old company, and the one I'd be commanding for the parade, so he could introduce me, and so I could say a few words. He glorified me a bit, and then I spoke to the company. I told them that I fondly remembered when I was the commander of A1 fifty years ago, to be patient with the old fart up in front in today's parade, and finally what a privilege it was for me to be marching with the likes of them. They seemed to like my remarks.
And then it was time to march off. It could have been a disaster - I was that out to lunch - but we actually pulled it off pretty well. The guidon bearer did a masterful job of coaching me through all the motions (he was a great kid, a former Prep Schooler, with excellent presence of mind, which was important because I was pretty much in a haze). I screwed up almost every small motion, but got the big ones right, which was okay because, at our distance away from the audience nobody could see the small things. Like my damned hat. It didn't quite fit right, and for the 45 minutes or so of the parade, it was slowly, slowly slipping down my forehead, toward my nose. I didn't dare adjust it - the white gloves would draw every eye in the place if I reached upward. So I said to myself, "deal with it" and carried on, slowly tilting my head backward to keep the hat level. I got into a good marching rhythm (I always could keep in step), so as we passed in review, I looked like I belonged there - except, as a number of people later told me, for the frizzy old-guy hair sticking out from under my hat and over my collar. Still, when we finished the pass in review, the cadets called out to me, "Good job, sir!" All in all I felt pretty good about it.
Finally, after the "Eyes, Front" I reached the leading edge of my classmates, who were occupying their part of the day's Long Gray Line. I did a sloppy right turn, started the saber salute I had planned, caught the tip of the saber on my hat, and flipped the damn thing in
the air.
Luckily I caught the hat on the fly and didn't drop it. I inserted this picture because I love his smile and the smiles of all the cadets behind him.
At that point my classmates realized what had happened, and that one of their own had done something that had never been done before (as far as I know) since West Point was established in 1802.an old grad had marched in a cadet parade, and not only that, but had "commanded" a company.
After that it was handshakes, pictures, smiles, laughs, and "how the hell did you pull that off?" For the rest of the day and into the next, I was a minor celebrity. I'd have to call it the highlight of the reunion for me, actually one of the highlights of my life.
But wait. There's more. Immediately after the parade, Sean Breen and Stephen Ruth, the Regimental Tactical Officer (the LTC in charge of the Army staff overseeing the cadet regimental organization) came up to me: both the Superintendent and the Commandant of Cadets were pissed and the cadet and military staff, including Sean Breen, were in hot water for my prank. We had known that there might be some flack, and Sean was willing to take the heat, and now, here it was. So I told Ric Shinseki (former Chief of Staff of the Army, 4 stars), and Dan Christman (former Supe, 3 stars, I used to date his sister), both of whom are classmates whom I know quite well, about the potential dustup, and asked them if they would use their influence to ease whatever repercussions might be in the works.
Next Sean and LTC Ruth plus the cadets involved plus me (still in cadet uniform) marched over to the Brigade Tactical Officer's office presumably to be royally chewed out. It looked ominous. I was safe from any harm arising from the stunt that I had instigated, and, although I had no power or influence in the affair, I wanted to protect Breen and the cadets as best as I could because they were all standup guys, and had done so much for me. Well, the bird-colonel
loved it. He launched into a five minute speech, praising us for the stunt, and congratulating Breen for having the cohones to pull it off, adding that it's this kind of thing that creates legends in the Corps of Cadets, and that any aftermath would dim with time and do no career harm, and in fact would informally enhance the reputations of all involved. He pledged his full support, saying, "I stand with you in this." We wrapped up the meeting by taking a picture of me standing before him, giving him a snappy salute. Later in the day, Sean texted me that it had all blown over, with no negative impact on him or the cadets. Yay, team!
We hustled back to the barracks so I could change back into my own clothes. I thanked Sean for all he had done, and pledged to stay in touch. Then I scooted over to the cadet mess hall, where lunch was served, and more formalities (presentation of Distinguished Graduate awards).
The final result as reported to me by Cpt. Breen is this: The official punishment from the event: We had to submit a few reflective essays to the Superintendent and the Commandant. We finalized and submitted those yesterday and have been absolved accordingly. General Shinseki assisted greatly in keeping us off the area, but I can tell you that had we been put on the area, most of the Corps would have voluntarily been out there with us and it would have been worth it-100%.
Since that day, I have been getting all kinds of feedback, all of it positive, from cadets, grads of all classes, and of course my classmates. The only regret I have is that I should have paraded down the full line of the class of '65, instead of veering off at the beginning. That way the whole class could have borne witness to the "spirit mission."
Maybe next time.
Alex Alexander
Alex92240@yahoo.com
530-432-2882

Next we have the letter that Alex wrote to his old Company
A-1 (The Avengers):
Dear Avengers,
I want to thank you all, and add some thoughts from my old grad's perspective.
You can't know (until you reach my advanced years) how grateful I am for the privilege of marching with you in one of life's really cool spectacles, a West Point parade. I hope it wasn't evident to you, but throughout the parade, I felt like a bumbling old fool, making mistake after mistake. Yet we pulled it off. The only reason I didn't totally screw up and embarrass all of you is that Bob Hill called the commands and Tyler Griffin coached me every step of the way, and your TAC, Cpt. Breen put everything in place so that the venture could succeed (I suspect that he even had something to do
with clearing up the weather).
Fortunately, the many mistakes I made were small scale and invisible to the spectators, so to them I looked like I belonged, and thanks to all of you, I felt like I belonged. Most importantly, mission accomplished.
I want you to know that this "prank" had a deeper meaning to me and my classmates than you might think. At our stage in life, having lived all the joys and tragedies that come to people who engage in the risks of war and service to the nation, we have (and you will have) a deeper appreciation of ourselves and our comrades than does the average citizen.
Because of our caper, my classmates felt an even closer connection to the spirit of the Corps, a spirit that shaped each of us profoundly 50 years ago, and continues to shape us even now. Bumbling or not, I, and therefore in a very real way, they, were again a connected part of, not just the Long Gray Line, but the very spirit that is the essence of that legacy. We all know that spirit starts with Duty, Honor,
Country, but it also contains kinship and the love of brothers (and now sisters). And threaded through it all - all the dedication, sacrifice, risk, and hardship - is a twinkle of the eye. I have never known a West Pointer - even the deadly serious ones - who didn't have room for joy in hardship. It's more than cracking jokes and pulling stunts like our Old-Grad-Marches-in-Parade caper. There's a deep thread of humility that fuels it. We can laugh at ourselves; we can see the light side to everything (except the death of comrades, and even then we derive joy from having known them); we can see the good in any situation, and when there's no good there, we make it appear. I don't know how, but this spirit gets built into us during our West Point years, and pranks are a small part of it.
Even "Beat Navy" is much more than the desire to win a contest. It's part of the connective tissue that binds us all in service of a common goal. We're in it together and we depend on each other, whether the goal is to win a war, keep the nation safe, or triumph in a sporting contest.
This parade prank made me an instant celebrity among my Classmates, at least for a little while, and it struck the deeper chords I spoke of, but it's all due to you. So, once again, I thank you.
Alex Alexander, Class of '65
more pictures of this 50th reunion prank -
http://usma1970.smugmug.com/.../50th-Reu.../Class-of-65-40th-Pix

Friday, June 5, 2015
Report from Alex Alexander, ’65, on his recent episode of recidivism, as Cdt CPT, Commanding A-1 . . .
Forwarded from Classmate Chip Leonard -
Report from Alex Alexander, ’65, on his recent episode of recidivism, as Cdt CPT, Commanding A-1 . . .
_________________
Here is the full account of the spirit mission in the form of a journal
entry. I wrote it to preserve the memory for myself. I've also included the
letter I sent to the men and women of company A1, the Avengers.
West Point Reunion 2015 - The Spirit Mission
December 2014 -May 17, 2015
I've been prepping for this reunion for months, loosely, and
a couple of weeks intensely. Late last year I was remembering my favorite
West Point "moment." When I was a cadet captain, and commander of company
A-1, I used to start off all the parades on the Plain. When the A-1
Commander said, "Forward: March!" the band played and everything went into
motion. The moment before that, everything was quiet, with an expectant
air. It occurred to me that, at the upcoming West Point 50th reunion, I
might be able, with the help of some cadets, to sneak into the A-1
Commander's slot, and once again, as in the "days of yore" lead off the
parade, turning aside after passing the reviewing stand to join my
classmates and watch the rest of the parade from the sidelines, like I was
supposed to do in the first place.
So I sent a blind email to the Avengers Newsletter (Company
A1 produces a quarterly newsletter for all of us old grads who used to be in
A1) suggesting we do a black ops prank.sneak me into the parade, in full
dress uniform, as a joke and a surprise to all and sundry. A good morale
builder for the cadets, and an even better one for my classmates at our 50th
reunion.
Long story short, they went for it. It seems that the Corps
still has a sense of mischief. So, this coming Tuesday, weather permitting
(rain is predicted.damn!), I'll don cadet grey, and one last time march
where cadets have marched since 1802.
Monday, May 18, 2015
After the memorial service (I sang in the choir), I joined
my co-conspirator for the Cadet Parade, Cpt. Sean Breen, age 32, so we could
do some reconnaissance and practicing in case tomorrow's expected rain
didn't happen and I could actually march in the parade. Sean turned out to
be a stalwart supporter, with a backbone to match (more about that later).
We reconned the Plain to see how the parade works these days, and then he
took me through the barracks where I would be donning the uniform tomorrow,
introduced me to some cadets and staffers, all of whom were completely on
board, loving the prank, and inclined to see me in a good light for
initiating it.
Breen and I parted after a couple of hours, regretting that
the rain was almost certainly going to wash us out, yet, hoping somehow the
parade might happen. We wouldn't know until the next morning at 7:00am,
when this kind of weather/parade decision gets made.
Tuesday, May 19, 2015
Up at 7:00am, and called Sean Breen first thing. Miracles
do happen. The parade is ON! And now I have to deliver on my promises.
I'll hit the highlights.
I arrived at WP just after 9:00am, got off the bus, and met
up with Sean. We headed to the cadet barracks, where my uniform was
waiting, along with the Cadet regimental commander (Bill Goodwin) and his
cadet sergeant major, (Casey Childers) all of whom helped me into the
uniform, which - yay team! - fit well. Except for the hat, which would
later prove to be a problem. Quick trip to the bathroom (old bladder), then
out into Central Area where the cadets were forming up for the parade.
Sean, plus the company commander, Bob Hill (whose place I'd
be taking), and the guidon bearer, Tyler Griffin (who would march one step
behind and left of me, coaching me every step of the way), took me under
their collective wings, and launched into an intensive training session, in
which I had to relearn stuff I'd long forgotten, mainly what commands would
be happening when, and how to handle the cadet saber. (The saber and the
ill-fitting hat would meet up later.) While we were practicing, hundreds of
cadet eyes were staring our way, wondering what we were up to. I felt
conspicuous as hell, but enjoyed it nonetheless. As the stares continued,
and the word circulated that the old fart was actually going to march in the
parade, the stares turned into smiles, and I found myself posing for a lot
of pictures.
Sean called me over to company A1, my old company, and the
one I'd be commanding for the parade, so he could introduce me, and so I
could say a few words. He glorified me a bit, and then I spoke to the
company. I told them that I fondly remembered when I was the commander of
A1 fifty years ago, to be patient with the old fart up in front in today's
parade, and finally what a privilege it was for me to be marching with the
likes of them. They seemed to like my remarks.
And then it was time to march off. It could have been a
disaster - I was that out to lunch - but we actually pulled it off pretty
well. The guidon bearer did a masterful job of coaching me through all the
motions (he was a great kid, a former Prep Schooler, with excellent presence
of mind, which was important because I was pretty much in a haze). I
screwed up almost every small motion, but got the big ones right, which was
okay because, at our distance away from the audience nobody could see the
small things. Like my damned hat. It didn't quite fit right, and for the
45 minutes or so of the parade, it was slowly, slowly slipping down my
forehead, toward my nose. I didn't dare adjust it - the white gloves would
draw every eye in the place if I reached upward. So I said to myself, "deal
with it" and carried on, slowly tilting my head backward to keep the hat
level. I got into a good marching rhythm (I always could keep in step), so
as we passed in review, I looked like I belonged there.except, as a number
of people later told me, for the frizzy old-guy hair sticking out from under
my hat and over my collar. Still, when we finished the pass in review, the
cadets called out to me, "Good job, sir!" All in all I felt pretty good
about it.
Finally, after the "Eyes, Front" I reached the leading edge
of my classmates, who were occupying their part of the day's Long Gray Line.
I did a sloppy right turn, started the saber salute I had planned, caught
the tip of the saber on my hat, and flipped the damn thing in the air.
Luckily I caught the hat on the fly and didn't drop it. I inserted this
picture because I love his smile and the smiles of all the cadets behind
him.
At that point my classmates realized what had happened, and
that one of their own had done something that had never been done before (as
far as I know) since West Point was established in 1802.an old grad had
marched in a cadet parade, and not only that, but had "commanded" a company.
After that it was handshakes, pictures, smiles, laughs, and "how the hell
did you pull that off?" For the rest of the day and into the next, I was a
minor celebrity. I'd have to call it the highlight of the reunion for me,
actually one of the highlights of my life.
But wait. There's more. Immediately after the parade, Sean
Breen and Stephen Ruth, the Regimental Tactical Officer (the LTC in charge
of the Army staff overseeing the cadet regimental organization) came up to
me.both the Superintendent and the Commandant of Cadets were pissed and the
cadet and military staff, including Sean Breen, were in hot water for my
prank. We had known that there might be some flack, and Sean was willing to
take the heat, and now, here it was. So I told Ric Shinseki (former Chief
of Staff of the Army, 4 stars), and Dan Christman (former Supe, 3 stars, I
used to date his sister), both of whom are classmates whom I know quite
well, about the potential dustup, and asked them if they would use their
influence to ease whatever repercussions might be in the works.
Next Sean and LTC Ruth plus the cadets involved plus me
(still in cadet uniform) marched over to the Brigade Tactical Officer's
office presumably to be royally chewed out. It looked ominous. I was safe
from any harm arising from the stunt that I had instigated, and, although I
had no power or influence in the affair, I wanted to protect Breen and the
cadets as best as I could because they were all standup guys, and had done
so much for me. Well, the bird-colonel loved it. He launched into a five
minute speech, praising us for the stunt, and congratulating Breen for
having the cohones to pull it off, adding that it's this kind of thing that
creates legends in the Corps of Cadets, and that any aftermath would dim
with time and do no career harm, and in fact would informally enhance the
reputations of all involved. He pledged his full support, saying, "I stand
with you in this." We wrapped up the meeting by taking a picture of me
standing before him, giving him a snappy salute. Later in the day, Sean
texted me that it had all blown over, with no negative impact on him or the
cadets. Yay, team!
We hustled back to the barracks so I could change back into
my own clothes. I thanked Sean for all he had done, and pledged to stay in
touch. Then I scooted over to the cadet mess hall, where lunch was served,
and more formalities (presentation of Distinguished Graduate awards).
The final result as reported to me by Cpt. Breen is this:
The official punishment from the event: We had to submit a
few reflective essays to the Superintendent and the Commandant. We
finalized and submitted those yesterday and have been absolved accordingly.
General Shinseki assisted greatly in keeping us off the area, but I can tell
you that had we been put on the area, most of the Corps would have
voluntarily been out there with us and it would have been worth it-100%.
Since that day, I have been getting all kinds of feedback,
all of it positive, from cadets, grads of all classes, and of course my
classmates. The only regret I have is that I should have paraded down the
full line of the class of '65, instead of veering off at the beginning.
That way the whole class could have borne witness to the "spirit mission."
Maybe next time.
Alex Alexander
Alex92240@yahoo.com
530-432-2882
Next we have the letter that Alex wrote to his old Company
A-1 (The Avengers):
Dear Avengers,
I want to thank you all, and add some thoughts from my old
grad's perspective.
You can't know (until you reach my advanced years) how
grateful I am for the privilege of marching with you in one of life's really
cool spectacles, a West Point parade.
I hope it wasn't evident to you, but throughout the parade,
I felt like a bumbling old fool, making mistake after mistake. Yet we
pulled it off. The only reason I didn't totally screw up and embarrass all
of you is that Bob Hill called the commands and Tyler Griffin coached me
every step of the way, and your TAC, Cpt. Breen put everything in place so
that the venture could succeed (I suspect that he even had something to do
with clearing up the weather). Fortunately, the many mistakes I made were
small scale and invisible to the spectators, so to them I looked like I
belonged, and thanks to all of you, I felt like I belonged. Most
importantly, mission accomplished.
I want you to know that this "prank" had a deeper meaning to
me and my classmates than you might think. At our stage in life, having
lived all the joys and tragedies that come to people who engage in the risks
of war and service to the nation, we have (and you will have) a deeper
appreciation of ourselves and our comrades than does the average citizen.
Because of our caper my classmates felt an even closer connection to the
spirit of the Corps, a spirit that shaped each of us profoundly 50 years
ago, and continues to shape us even now. Bumbling or not, I, and therefore
in a very real way, they, were again a connected part of, not just the Long
Gray Line, but the very spirit that is the essence of that legacy. We all
know that spirit starts with Duty, Honor, Country, but it also contains
kinship and the love of brothers (and now sisters). And threaded through it
all - all the dedication, sacrifice, risk, and hardship - is a twinkle of
the eye. I have never known a West Pointer - even the deadly serious ones -
who didn't have room for joy in hardship. It's more than cracking jokes and
pulling stunts like our Old-Grad-Marches-in-Parade caper. There's a deep
thread of humility that fuels it. We can laugh at ourselves; we can see the
light side to everything (except the death of comrades, and even then we
derive joy from having known them); we can see the good in any situation,
and when there's no good there, we make it appear. I don't know how, but
this spirit gets built into us during our West Point years, and pranks are a
small part of it.
Even "Beat Navy" is much more than the desire to win a
contest. It's part of the connective tissue that binds us all in service of
a common goal. We're in it together and we depend on each other, whether
the goal is to win a war, keep the nation safe, or triumph in a sporting
contest.
This parade prank made me an instant celebrity among my
Classmates, at least for a little while, and it struck the deeper chords I
spoke of, but it's all due to you. So, once again, I thank you.
Alex Alexander, Class of '65
more pictures of this 50th reunion prank - http://usma1970.smugmug.com/…/50th-Reu…/Class-of-65-40th-Pix
Saturday, May 16, 2015
RIP, Peter H. Jones, USMA 1970, H1
RIP, Peter H. Jones, USMA 1970, H1
Jones, Peter Howze
Posted: Saturday, May 16, 2015 7:09 am
Peter Howze Jones, of Vinton, Va., passed away on Monday, May 11, 2015. Born in Fort Wayne, Ind., on January 23, 1948, he was the son of Henry and Nancy Jones, and is survived by his wife, Betsy; children, Melissa Jones (Howard Schur), Elliot Jones (Marin Lorenson), Katrina Choi (Sam Choi), Katya Jones, Olga Jones, and siblings, Chris Jones (Carol), Debbie Roush (Michael), and Judy Wolf (Winston);and seven grandchildren.
Peter grew up in Wyncote, Pa., near Philadelphia, and graduated from Wyncote High School in 1965. He attended Virginia Military Institute for one year, and then went on to four years at the United States Military Academy (West Point), graduating in 1970, following a long line of West Point graduates in his family. He served his country for 30 years (six years in active duty, 24 in the Army Reserve), retiring in 2000 as a Colonel. During his active duty he served in the Vietnam War from 1971-1972, and as a Battalion Commander during Desert Storm in Saudi Arabia and Iraq in 1990-1991. Peter was an equally accomplished businessman, finishing his career as President of U.S. manufacturing company, WEXCO.
Peter met Betsy during his freshman year at West Point and they married on June 7, 1970. Together they raised six children and lived in 10 states as Peter pursued his military and business careers. Peter accomplished much success in military and business, but was very proud of his recent work as a full-time volunteer at Second Helpings and the Roanoke Rescue Mission.
Peter loved hiking through the Blue Ridge Mountains, loved his church, his work at the Mission, and his family. Our hearts are heavy with his loss - we will miss him greatly.
Peter will be remembered at a memorial service at 6 p.m. Thursday, May 14, 2015 at the Blacksburg Christian Fellowship Church, 2300 North Main St., Blacksburg, VA 24060 and interred later this summer at West Point.
In lieu of flowers, the family suggests that those wishing to honor Peter's memory consider making a charitable donation in Peter's name or send a cherished story about Peter to betsycjones@aol.com.
Tuesday, April 28, 2015
For distribution to Class of ’70. Please read before the Class Business Meeting if possible. Betsey and I share our home email dbblakeslee@me.com. My work email is don.b.blakeslee.mil@mail.mil.
Dear Classmates,
At the Class of ’70 business meeting I will be talking about how our class can make a significant contribution to saving General Washington’s Revolutionary fortification system at West Point, designed and constructed primarily under the leadership of Chief Engineer Tadeusz Kosciuszko. The Class officers have reviewed this proposal and have expressed their support for your review and discussion at the business meeting on Friday. This project would be considered in addition to the funds proposed for the NCEA initiative and is for $150,000 of class money.
My wife, Betsey Blakeslee, Ph.D., has been leading the efforts at West Point over the past 5 years to save the Revolutionary sites at West Point. She is the president of the 501c3 Friends of the American Revolution at West Point, Inc., (FAR), that is leading this restoration effort along with Dr. Jim Johnson ’69, Vice President, who was the former Chief of Military History at West Point, and is the currently endowed chair of military history at Marist College and Executive Director of the Hudson River Valley Institute.
FAR is approved by the State of New York, the federal government for tax exempt purposes, the Department of the Army and West Point officials. They meet regularly with Garrison Commander Dunham and members of his team, and they also meet quarterly with Superintendent Caslen who has publicly expressed his support for this initiative in many public forums at West Point. General Dave Palmer, former Superintendent at West Point and the author of the seminal book on West Point in the American Revolution, The River and the Rock, serves as senior advisor on the FAR board. In addition, Distinguished Graduate Ed Rowny, ’41, has just expanded the scope of the Rowny Fund at West Point to include: Kosciuszko’s Garden; Kosciuszko’s Monument; and the Revolutionary fortifications at West Point. AOG is in support of this expanded role for the Rowny Fund to support funding for the fortifications.
AOG Rowny FUND Document
Our class has the opportunity to significantly influence the ability to preserve the fortification system that General Washington called “the key of America.” We will ask for your consideration to reopen the historic connection between Kosciuszko’s Garden and the Revolutionary Supply Trail, known to you as Flirtation Walk but originally called Chain Battery Walk after the founding of West Point. The link between the two Revolutionary sites was only closed off 20 years ago because of some erosion on the trail. Making this connection will allow the one-third of Flirtation walk to be reopened and improve exposure to the many Revolutionary fortifications on the trail.
I am very proud of the work Betsey has accomplished. She was awarded the highest civilian award from the Republic of Poland, (given to her by the president of Poland), for her work in restoring Kosciuszko’s Garden and Kosciuszko’s fortifications at West Point. Two weeks ago she received the President’s Gold Points of Light Volunteer Award which was presented to her at West Point by Dean (BG) Tim Trainor and Commandant (BG) Thomson and the Garrison Commander.
Although the awards are well deserved, they are not why you should consider this project. The Revolutionary fortifications at West Point represent the most comprehensive series of fortifications in existence in America today from the Revolutionary period. It was West Point that Benedict Arnold commanded and that he attempted to sell the fortification plans for to the British for the equivalent of one million dollars. Over 70% of the 30 batteries, redoubts and forts are in need of significant preservation.
I look forward to discussing this with you at the business meeting.
Best regards,
Don
If you care for more information, you can read this report submitted to the class officers.
Also - some pictures -
Kosciuszko’s Garden at West Point in 1779
Redoubt 7 on Constitution Island Caved In
Betsey Receives Gold Cross of Merit in NYC
Problems with the links to Monaco; questions about the proposal to Blakeslee
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