Blog Posting # 849; Copyright 4 July 2025. EducateMHC
Know this! HUD-Code manufactured housing (‘MH’) is federally-regulated, performance-based, affordable-attainable, factory-built housing (a.k.a. one of four types of offsite construction). Routinely paired with traditional stick-built housing (a.k.a. onsite construction). Plus, land lease communities (a.k.a. manufactured home communities & ‘mobile home parks’), comprise the commercial real estate (‘CRE’) component of MH. Various types of housing finance (e.g. chattel or ‘home only’ loans and real estate mortgages) describe the post-production segment of MH.
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And my autobiography, From SmittyAlpha6 to MHMaven, describes personal combat adventures in Vietnam as a USMC lieutenant, a 45 year entrepreneur business career in MH & community ownership, as well as freelance consulting and authoring of 20 nonfiction texts.
George Allen is the sole emeritus member of the Manufactured Housing Institutes (‘MHI(‘), a founding board member of MHI’s National Communities Council (‘NCC’) division, RV/MH Hall of Fame enshrinee, Allen Legacy columnist and editor at large for the MHInsider magazine.
An Introduction to this week’s Blog Posting – describing a Vietnam incident from 57 years ago
STAR SPANGLED FOURTHS OF JULY, 50 & 200 YEARS AGO
On the fourth of July, 1968, my combat engineer platoon worked and lived at landing zone Stud, later renamed Vandegrift Forward Combat Base. Stud was located a few miles east of the infamous, only recently vacated Khe Sanh combat base in the Republic of South Vietnam.
The day was like any other, for a combat engineer platoon. During daylight hours we cleared roads of landmines, built command bunkers, strengthened the perimeter defense, and helped wherever needed. All hot, dirty work, but what we were there to do.
The night also began like any other. At first, all was quiet and dark, no moon. Above ground light, even candlelight was prohibited, lest it draw sniper fire from enemy troops in the hills surrounding our remote position. But around 2200 hours (10PM), someone popped a bright white star cluster pyrotechnic high into the black sky.
Usually, star cluster pyros are launched from hand held devices – hollow aluminum tubes 2” diameter X 12” long, to show helicopter pilots where one’s position is in darkness, identify medical evacuation pickup points, or where to drop needed supplies.
Well, that first star cluster burst was immediately followed by a whole bunch more – of varied colors, accompanied by a host of M16 assault rifles fired on full automatic – adding combat sound effects to the cacophony, along with the distinct odor of burning cordite. Also launched skyward, a couple illumination flares, dangling from mini-parachutes, drifted high above the base, and out over suspected enemy positions. This continued for a few minutes, and then stopped as abruptly as it had begun.
In military parlance, this chain of events is known as a ‘mad moment’, usually occurring in training scenarios to familiarize Marines with the sights, sounds, and smells of combat. And ‘mad moments’ do occasionally occur in combat environs like this, to celebrate a holiday.
Yes, one might view ‘mad moments’ as a waste of ammunition and signaling resources, also compromising one’s position, but know what?
During that ‘mad moment’ on the fourth of Jul 1968, at LZ Stud, I envisioned standing next to Francis Scott Key, in 1818, watching the bombardment of Ft. McHenry, and him penning the poem which would later become our nation’s hallowed anthem, The Star Spangled Banner.
And today, 200 years later, 50+ for me since 1968, nary a 4th of July holiday occurs, without fondly, sometimes tearfully – but always gratefully, recalling being right there during a very special ‘mad moment’ in my life and that of our nation. God Bless America!
George Allen, lieutenant colonel, retired, USMCR
Note. This short story was penned more than a decade ago and has often been shared during 4th of July Celebrations in communities across the U.S. Feel free to reprint and share with your circle of friends, family, and fellow Americans. This short story and several others, of like genre, are contained in my autobiography, From SmittyAlpha6 to MHMaven, available from educatemhc.com