SOME PICTURES FROM Sarah’s Military Career
Graduation and commissioning, 1987.
Japan, 1990-1993.
A parade down Green Pole Road, Misawa, Japan. Every block, we’d set down the float and run around it in a circle. I don’t remember why.
Europe, 1996-1997.
One of the last standing sections of the Berlin Wall. The rest had been torn down and scattered around the world to stand as monuments to the city’s divided era.
Bosnia-Hercegovina. I was detailed to work with an Army Civil Affairs unit supporting the UN High Commission on Refugees.
This was the newspaper building in Sarajevo. They kept producing the newspaper from this building throughout the 4 years of war, which is probably why it came under such heavy attack.
A trip to Russia as a tourist. Moscow, St. Petersburg, and a few points between. This is Moscow, with a view of the Kremlin.
Africa, 1997-1998.
Meeting President Jammeh of The Gambia. In 1994, then-Captain Jammeh returned from a U.S. Army training course and promptly overthrew his government to establish himself as president. It was very challenging to get inside the Presidential palace on this visit. The decorations on my uniform set off the metal detector at the entry and the guards pulled my aside for a thorough wanding and pat-down. As they concentrated on that, the general’s lead security officer, a US Army Warrant Officer, caught my eye and grinned as he walked back and forth through the metal detector. It never went off, though he was armed. Instead, they were fully focused on me – the least dangerous person in the room.
Qatar, Iraq, and Afghanistan, 2003-2004.
Assigned to Al Udeid Air Base near Doha, Qatar, with US Central Command Air Forces-Forward. I was responsible for communications within and between our air bases in the region, and this involved a lot of travel to those bases. Occasionally, it was possible to get out and see a little of the surrounding areas as well.
Singapore, 2017.
High Flight, 2009.
Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds of earth,
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth of sun-split clouds -
and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of -
wheeled and soared and swung high in the sunlit silence.
Hovering there I've chased the shouting wind along
and flung my eager craft through footless halls of air.
Up, up the long delirious burning blue
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace,
where never lark, or even eagle, flew;
and, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod
the high untrespassed sanctity of space,
put out my hand and touched the face of God.
-- High Flight, by John Gillespie Magee, Jr.