| Maxcy Jr, Stanley
Byron |
Albertville,
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April 2005 |
Served in Indiana, SC and Ft. Sheridan
Il. July 17, 1961 to Jan 24, 1963
Private First Class
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Not your average
children's author
By
George Jones
Sand Mountain Reporter
Published April 09, 2005
Once upon a time, there lived in the forest a family of bears. There was
Papa Bear, Momma Bear and &
No, this is not the beginning of the familiar children's story of Goldilocks
and the Three Bears, rather they are the opening lines for an, as yet,
unpublished children's book written by Stanley Stan Maxcy Jr...... [clipped]
... For Maxcy the opportunity to achieve the gustow as symbolized by the
Army's Green Beret.
The elite, he said, wear green berets. And that's what I wanted to be.
The man who would lay down his M-15 and later pick up a pen and become a
writer, said very matter of factly, I wasn't Army I wasn't Navy, Marines or
Air Force I was a Green Beret!
Maxcy added, The Army sure didn't claim us. The Navy didn't claim us. The
Air Force or the Marines they didn't claim us! We were our own breed.
The journey leading to the establishment of his own breed began with his
enlistment in the Army in 1961. Following a short stint with a missile
outfit he transferred to become a member of the Special Forces.
He underwent parachute training with the 101st Airborne Division at Fort
Campbell Kentucky.
Then he went to Camp McCall, the Special Forces training camp near Fort
Bragg, N.C.
Following that Maxcy said, I went to the Panama Canal Zone for guerilla
warfare training.
Our mission, Maxcy said, was to search, identify, penetrate and destroy.
The true paradoxical nature of Maxcy's personality came through when he
said, We were trained in the massive kill and the assignment kill. And he
added with a hesitant nervous laugh, So, I guess you could say we were
assassins.
Maxcy admitted to having been responsible for the deaths of large numbers of
the enemy in Vietnam.
In 1962 he went to Vietnam as an advisor for a year.
In 1968 he returned as a combatant.
Maxcy candidly shared his experiences in the Vietnam War.
A war that would, as it did so many vets, change Maxcy forever.
One mission involved his parachuting from the belly of a B-52 from 30,000
feet into the jungles of Laos in what he said, They called a halo jump. High
altitude low opening at about 6,000 feet. (He was provided a special
five-minute oxygen bottle and protective sheepskin clothing for the jump).
The mission, he said, was to gather intelligence about what they (military
brass) thought was a North Vietnamese Army (NVA) stronghold.
What he discovered was two divisions of NVA preparing to join the fight, in
what became known as the Tet Offensive, against American positions.
The mission was originally to be a 24-hour in-and-out proposition.
Instead it lasted seven days.
Special Forces soldiers are well trained in the art of self-preservation in
a combat situation.
Maxcy's training would be stretched to limits the average person could not
begin to comprehend.
Maxcy landed safely and undetected and took up a position approximately 400
yards from the NVA position and with only one days food rations.
Establishing a camouflage shelter he began gathering information and
relaying it back to command on a daily basis.
For a period of time Maxcy received no return communications, which caused
him to ask, Where are they at? Why aren't they communicating? When am I
going to get out of here? Where am I going to run? Did they just get the
intelligence and have written me off?
Then he said, After you've been sitting there for four or five days you
begin to think & I might as well go join them (NVA) and fight with them
the country don't care about me!
Then, Maxcy said, philosophically, you snap back and say, hey! If they're
not going to make a move, then I've got to make a move. I've got to get out
of here. Because he added, In the jungle, sooner or later they're (NVA)
going to get the drift of something that is not ordinary a human puts off an
odor and they're going to know and come looking.
The fact B-52s were going to bomb the place was an even more compelling
reason to leave the area, Maxcy said.
When asked what he subsisted on for the remainder
of the seven days he said, Do you really want to know? Well, I ate bugs,
roots - (after a very slight pause) human.
The individual in this incident Maxcy said, Was a sniper that I got before
he got me.
Maxcy reasoned, In a situation like that you do what you have to do to
survive. You don't really have time to think about it. You do what instinct
tells you to do. Afterwards you set there and & ya, I got sick, - but I
wasn't hungry.
In a discussion with a military doctor, the doctor told Maxcy what he had
done was cannibalism.
Maxcy calmly replied, No, that was survival & that's what the government
trained me to do survive.
As repulsive as it may seem to the average individual, it might do well to
withhold judgment, because no one can say, with absolute certainty, what he
or she would do in a similar situation.
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Subject: Re: Maxcy, Stanley B.
Date: Tue, 27 Dec 2005 17:13:01 -0600
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I was going through my emails and came upon what I believe was your
last email to me.
I cannot find, regrettably, that I replied to your request.
Therefore I am sending copies of all the original drafts that
appeared in print that I wrote regarding Maxcy.
I am enclosing the retraction I wrote, and his confession that were
published in our paper.
The pastor of Maxcy's former church notified me that Maxcy had gone
before the congregation and confessed his guilt in deceiving the
public and his family for many years.
His confession resulted in his wife divorcing him and his eventually
moving from our community.
Hopefully this, however tardy, fulfills your request.
If I might be of any future assistance, please do not hesitate to
contact me.
Sincerely,
George Jones
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Maxcy apologizes
In April of this year I wrote a story titled Not Your Average
Childrens Author with it I allowed Stanley Byron Maxcy, Jr. of
Albertville the benefit of the doubt and trusted he was relating to
me the true account of his service to our country as an honored
member of the Armys elite Special Forces Green Berets.
At that time even though there were some aspects of his story that
appeared a bit incongruous, I had served in the Army as a medical
corpsman (1963-1966) and I saw and heard some strange things that
allowed me to give him the benefit of the doubt that his experiences
might possibly be true.
Following the publication of the first of what was to be a two-part
story, I received a sufficient number of emails from active and
retired members of the Special Forces (SF) community that led to the
discovery Maxcy had been less than truthful with me about his
military experiences.
In July I wrote an article titled Setting the Record Straight in
which I presented facts and information disproving his claims.
Recently Maxcys pastor informed me that on that particular Sunday
morning Maxcy had gone before the people of his church and tearfully
confessed that he had been living a lie. And that his claims
relative to his service in the United States Army and serving as a
Special Forces Green Beret in Vietnam were also a lie.
This past week I received a phone call from Maxcy stating he wished
to meet with me and go public with his story.
Maxcy and I met at the SMR offices where he told me of having
allowed circumstances in his life to dictate his actions.
As we began our conversation Maxcy quickly said, Dont ask me why I
did it, because I cant explain it.
Maxcy did say that part of the reason he continued the deception was
because of fear of losing his wife I kept it up, but at the same
time it was destroying it (relationship and marriage).
Maxcy candidly continued, I was wild. I couldnt leave women alone, I
couldnt leave booze alone, but I didnt do drugs.
Pausing Maxcy said, Well the drugs I did were yellow jackets, RJSs
and stuff like that.
Maxcy added, I stopped all that, I mean even smoking because I had
no desire for anything else.
Referring to his wife he said, I know I have broken her heart, but
there is nothing I can do. Ive destroyed a lot of - (hesitating) I
have destroyed myself, I know that. And it is too late to try and
start over again. And no! Im not talking about (suicide) like these
other idiots, because thats a cop out.
A seemingly penitent Maxcy said, You cant change the past, but you
can change the future.
Maxcy, with eyes visibly watering, continued by stating concern for
his wife of 13-years, I dont want her embarrassed any more the most
glorious time in my life has been with her.
While expressing his desire to restore a marriage in shambles, Maxcy
said, I want to apologize to my family and friends for the hurt I
have caused. And to the men of the Special Forces for what I have
done.
Maxcy said, I have learned a hard lesson. I am sorry for what I did.
I cant go back and change it, all I can do is admit that I did it
and promise I will never do it again.
Maxcy, desiring to make public amends for what he had done, said he
told his pastor, I have got right with the LordI know I owe an
apologyI still have to live, and this is what I have been led (by
God) to do, so this is what Im going to do.
Maxcys act of repentance he said Is not simple. I have destroyed a
lot of people. I have destroyed my self. I have hurt a lot of
people. And I am sorry for it. There is nothing else I can do.
Regarding an apology to the SFs, whom Maxcy offended deeply he said,
with the obvious difficulty one might expect under the present
circumstances, What can I say, but I am sorry and I just want to
clean the slate.
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Setting
the record straight
By
George Jones
Sand Mountain
Reporter
Published
July 02, 2005
The
following is borrowed from the Special Forces wannabe buster
Internet Web site: “Regrettably, the honor and valor of fine men
is continuously being assaulted by leaches who thrive off of the
blood the true heroes shed. These ‘blood suckers’ falsely claim
that they too were ‘Marine Scout/Snipers or Recon/Snipers,’
conducted ‘super secret missions,’ and earned medals they do not
deserve.”
In April of this year, I wrote a story titled “Not Your Average
Children’s Author. With it, I allowed Stanley Byron Maxcy, Jr. of
Albertville the benefit of the doubt and trusted he was relating to
me the “true” account of his service to our country as an
honored member of the Army’s elite Special Forces Green Berets.
Regrettably, and it deeply saddens me, but it appears my trust was
misplaced.
Preparation of that story began as we sat in the living room of his
home where Maxcy laid before me the unpublished manuscript of what
he said, and I in retrospect unfortunately believed, was his
experience in Vietnam as a Green Beret titled “Vietnam, The Land
of Velvet Green.” (subtitled, In Memory of the Fallen Brave).
Even though there were some aspects of his story that appeared a bit
incongruous, I had served in the Army as a medical corpsman
(1963-1966), and I saw and heard some strange things that allowed me
to give him the benefit of the doubt that his experiences might
possibly be true.
When I asked him at the completion of our interview “Is there
anything you have told me you don’t want published?”
Maxcy replied “No.”
He assured me everything he told me was the truth and had happened
to him.
Candidly, I must say at the time I was more focused on what I
thought was his ability (as he related it) to recover from his
traumatic experiences as a soldier during the Vietnam War.
The publication and telling of his story, I had hoped might offer
encouragement for other soldiers who served in Vietnam and continue
to suffer the war’s after-effects.
Unfortunately, following the publication of the first of what was to
be a two-part story, I received a sufficient number of e-mails from
active and retired members of the Special Forces (SF) community to
convince me I might have been “scammed’ by what the “real”
Green Berets call an SF “wannabee.”
With the gracious assistance of the Special Forces community and the
Freedom of Information Act, I received a copy of Maxcy’s military
service record.
The record supports the fact that while Maxcy served in the U.S.
Army from July 17, 1961 until Jan. 24, 1963, he never served in
Vietnam nor was he ever a Special Forces Green Beret.
It appears he began his military service at Fort Jackson, S.C. and
ended it at Fort Sheridan, Ill. with his highest rank attained as
that of a PFC (private first class).
According to the records, Maxcy never left the U.S. during his time
in the military.
Maxcy’s entire experience in the military, according to the
official record, was limited to serving as an FC Operator with
Battery C, of the 1st Missile Battalion, 60th Artillery at Munster,
Ind.
And, rather than having received, as he states in his manuscript,
“… two Bronze Stars, a Silver Star, The Distinguished Service
Cross, Three Purple Hearts along with numerous other ribbons,” the
record shows Maxcy received only the National Defense Service Medal.
In April, after I received the first correspondences from the
Special Forces members, I called Maxcy, who was allegedly in Florida
vacationing with his wife.
Earlier in the year, Maxcy told me he had been diagnosed with a
terminal illness due in part, he said, to his experiences in
Vietnam, for which he made several trips recently to the medical
facilities at Fort Bragg. N.C.
At the time the story was to be published in April, he told me he
was taking his wife to Florida for what he said would in all
likelihood be a final vacation for them.
Once the story was published, he called to ask if I had received any
comments.
At that time I said I had not.
Two or three days after the story ran in the paper I received a
phone call from an unidentified woman claiming to work for the VA
(Veterans Administration) who told me, among other things, Maxcy was
a fraud.
I then began to receive e-mails from the SF community expressing
their thoughts about Maxcy and his claiming to be an SF veteran.
During our last phone conversation in April, Maxcy again asked if I
“had heard anything?”
This time I told him I had received a number of responses from SF
veterans, and I asked if he would provide me with a copy of his
DD-214 and any other materials verifying his story.
Maxcy told me he would.
I have had no further correspondence with him since that time.
Attempts to reach him by phone have met with no response.
If the apparent facts, as they stand at this moment, are true, I
understand Maxcy’s reluctance to respond.
If Maxcy’s silence is an admission that he has perpetrated a hoax
and attempted to garner the accolades and honor due only to those
individuals who wear, and those who valiantly and proudly wore, the
uniform of the Special Forces – then eternal shame on him.
Webster’s Dictionary has this to say about the word “phony,”
… not genuine or real … intended to deceive or mislead.
In the final stanza of a poem Maxcy claims to have written titled
“The Land of Velvet Green,” he writes, “… I am not there, I
Did Not Die.”
It appears Maxcy was “…not there.”
And, no! You did not die – but a lot of real and brave Special
Forces men did!
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