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Detachment Charlie 1981
By Marc "Devil Dog Of The Web" Iseli / Updated Dec. 2025
We kicked off our first deployment on the
USS Midway with the usual dog-and-pony show
for the ORE. Dropped anchor in Hong Kong
on the 4th of July, ready for some well-earned
liberty. Command said we had five days to
play tourist, but in classic Navy fashion,
Typhoon Lynn had other plans. Liberty got
yanked, anchor came up on the 5th, and we
were steaming for Okinawa before anyone could
finish their first San Miguel. We spent 9-10
July in the operating area, snapping BDA
photos for the CVW-5 ORE. Meanwhile, one
lucky RF-4B got sent to NAS Atsugi for a
week—must be nice.
Back to the glamorous life at MCAS Iwakuni
on 15 July, where we got two weeks of Basic
Air Maneuvers and the always-thrilling aerial
refueling refresher. By the end of July,
it was back to FCLP—because nothing says
fun like endless touch-and-goes. Shoutout
to Capt Bill Daron from VMFA-451 for keeping
us from completely embarrassing ourselves
during training and flying with the Det.
The man deserves a medal—or at least a cold
beer.
On 1 August, OpCon got handed over to CVW-5
while we were sweating it out at NAS Cubi
Point. All four birds got to play range safety
babysitter and snap photos for a Navy Harpoon
Missile Shoot. We started our photo runs
just as the Harpoons launched from the USS
Hull and Bainbridge—nothing like being in
the splash zone. After the fireworks, we
split up: two jets landed on the Midway for
some at-sea training, while the other two
headed to Misawa for DACT with the rest of
CVW-5. Eventually, everyone limped back to
Iwakuni.
We sent a 15-man maintenance crew forward
to Cubi Point to tackle corrosion control
on 153110 and 153092—because nothing says
'good times' like scraping salt and grime
off jets in the tropics. The first jet showed
up 17-22 August, the second one rolled in
29 August to 2 September. Sunburns and hydraulic
fluid for everyone.
We knocked out more FCLP from 24-28 August,
because apparently we hadn’t had enough.
Det Charlie loaded two RF-4s onto the Midway
as she headed for the Philippines, 3-6 September.
Thanks to another typhoon, we couldn’t get
back to Iwakuni before the ship sailed, so
we got to play catch-up at sea—always a treat
for the maintenance guys. The third RF joined
up straight from corrosion control at Cubi,
and the fourth tried to chase us through
the storm but got sent back to Cubi. Mother
Nature: 1, Marines: 0.
While parked at Subic Bay, we knocked out
a TACRECEX with FISC, 7-8 September. Then
it was more photo runs for the CVW-5 MINEX,
11-17 September. Right in the middle of the
fun, the ship went back to sea on the 15th,
so Det-C split up: two jets stayed on the
boat headed for Pattaya Beach (tough duty),
while the other two hung back at Cubi to
fly 1st MAW photo missions and brush up on
low-level tactics. No RF flight ops on the
way back to the Philippines—guess even the
Navy needs a break.
Miracle of miracles, all four jets finally
made it back to Iwakuni on 7 October—the
first time since June we’d managed to herd
all the cats into one hangar. The maintenance
crew dove into a week of elbow grease and
busted knuckles. Flight ops were mostly RADNAV
and photo runs while the jets got patched
up.
From 12-16 October, we got to play SCAR with
VMFA-232 at Kadena—more F-4s, more noise,
more fun. We squeezed in four rounds of FCLP
between 14-16, 19-23, 26, and 30 October.
Even Col Joe Wuertz, the MAG-15 CO, jumped
in for some pattern work. Rank has its privileges,
but apparently, it doesn’t get you out of
FCLP.
Midway headed out again on 29 October, and
we kicked off CVW-5 refresher CARQUALs. Day
CQs were smooth enough, but once the sun
went down, the seas got rowdy—only one RF
managed to trap aboard. The other two jets
(and 13 other aircrews) bailed out to Atsugi.
On 31 October, Det-C hit a new record: 122
sorties and 183 hours in a month. Not bad
for a bunch of Marines and a handful of jets
held together by safety wire and bad language.
Once the weather stopped trying to kill us,
the rest of the Air Wing got back on board
1 November. The ship cruised around the Japan
Operating Area while we played in MISSILEX,
AAWEX, CASEX, and MINEX. If there was an
acronym, we were probably doing it.
On 12 November, we tied up in Pusan for five
days of R&R—finally, a chance to pretend
we were tourists. On the 16th, the whole
Det got airlifted out of Kim Hae back to
Iwakuni. We jumped right into two days of
surge ops, 18-19 November, chasing Soviet
ships around the Sea of Japan. Knocked out
21 of 24 planned sorties—not too shabby for
a bunch of jet jockeys running on instant
coffee and bad chow.
The next three weeks were the usual grind:
flight training, RADNAV, BAM, and more photo
missions. Rinse and repeat until morale improves.
From 6-10 December, we played shore support
for CVW-5 while Midway did laps in the Okinawa
Operating Area. Aircrew flew SCAR and CAS
missions, plus got in on MISSILEX 82-6. Refueled
at Kadena, because apparently, jets don’t
run on hope. This whole circus proved we
could support CVW-5 at sea and still keep
1st MAW happy. Multitasking: Marine style.
On 16 December, we packed up for PI, where
all four jets got their corrosion-control
spa day. Two at a time, they got scrubbed,
painted, and slapped with the new VMFP-3
'Spook' tail. We broke the 1,000 flying hour
mark—a first for a P-3 WestPac det. At Cubi,
we knocked out 13 BAM sorties, then jumped
into 17 rounds of DEFTAC against VC-5’s A-4E
Skyhawk aggressors. Nothing like getting
your butt handed to you by a Skyhawk to keep
you humble.
For the record, we racked up 109 traps and
212.5 hours at sea. At one point, maintenance
pulled off 79 sorties in a row without a
single abort—miracles do happen. Over six
months, we logged 543 sorties and 897.6 hours.
Not bad for a bunch of Marines, duct tape,
and sheer willpower.
By the end of December, we started prepping
for the mid-January handoff to Det Alpha.
We rang in New Year’s at Subic Bay—liberty
well spent. The last RF got its final corrosion-control
once-over, and on 2 January, we flew back
to Iwakuni to get ready for turnover. Officially
relieved on 16 January, we headed home and,
thanks to the International Date Line, arrived
the same day we left. Time travel, Marine
Corps style.
Alright, you glorious Rat Phixers and Phlyers,
if we ever survived a TAD, a Det, or a BOHICA,
who haven't, and you didn’t think I was the
biggest gaff off in the squadron. Got a sea
story, or some grainy photos your ex didn’t
set on fire, and they’re only slightly illegal?
Send ‘em by email, snail mail, or safety
wire it to a carrier pigeon. I collect ‘em
all, just nothing that would incriminate
me.
80svmfp3@gmail.com

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