Helmet
for My Pillow is the personal narrative written by World War II United
States Marine Corps veteran, author and military historian Robert
Leckie. First published in 1957, the story begins with Leckie enlisting
in the United States Marines shortly after the 1941 Attack on Pearl
Harbor.
The 2010 HBO mini-series The Pacific was adapted in large part from
Helmet for My Pillow, along with Eugene Sledge's With the Old Breed: At
Peleliu and Okinawa and the personal story of Medal of Honor recipient
Gunnery Sergeant John Basilone.
Read Robert Lecky's other book. He was great. I read Helmet for my Pillow at age 12...
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Both this and Sledge's book are great reads.
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A fantastic book, as is With The Old Breed. I have them
ReplyDeleteand many more on the Pacific theater alone. Just been
inspired to pull out The Pacific and watch it again.
Imagine sliding down a muddy hill in the rain and crashing
into a bloated corpse, which bursts and spills maggots all
over you. Something to think about when you think you are
having a bad day!
It is hard to imagine the Hell these men went through.
Jeez Rodger, Leckie is a famous Marine, and a famous historian. He's written many other works.
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It's amazing the shit you remember, I read this book several times in fourth grade from the monthly reader club we got in class. Remember that America? My Mom let me get two books a month and I almost failed because I read God Is My Copilot by Robert Lee Scott four times inside my text book. Any hoo, Len, I hoped that "The Pacific" had the balls to include this scene from the Tenauru river. As the japs body exploded he thought to himself "damn, this guy really ate a lot of rice before he died. Oh, its moving, thats not rice. Helmet is one of the top five of all time. -Anymouse
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Casca - what can I say? As a kid I was reading Ernie Pyle's Brave Men every night, opened at random pages. I have a p*Phd in history, and still this was all new to me. Don't look at me; I'm hideous.
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