A Piece of My Heart: The Stories of 26 American Women who Served in Vietnam - Keith Walker
The middle and late 1980s saw an outpouring of memoirs about the Vietnam War. Maybe people needed a decade to cool the passions of the late 1960s and early 1970s and recover from depression over the 1975 withdrawal before they felt like thinking about the war. Eager to profit from renewed interest, publishers released excellent books. Oral histories about American women in Vietnam were Home Before Morning: The Story of an Army Nurse in Vietnam (Lynda Van Devanter), In the Combat Zone: Vivid Personal Recollections of the Vietnam War from the Women Who Served There (Kathryn Marshal), and the book under review here
About 15,000 American women served in Vietnam. Journalist and filmmaker Keith Walker interviewed nurses (14 army, one Navy and the remaining 11 represented organizations such as the Red Cross and the USO). Walker provides introductions to the women's monologues. Though only a paragraph long, expressive details include one interviewee who covered her eyes with her arm during her entire talk
Walker uses ellipses to show hesitations and silences and indicate distress so the text should be read slowly. The extended monologue gives an idea of the shared experience many veterans, male and female. The interviewees have a range of political opinions and responses to the war. Many see their experiences in a positive light and reject casting themselves as victims.
They also share the tension of never knowing where the enemy was except everywhere and being under attack. The nurses underwent repeated exposure to the injury, disability, disfigurement, and death of men who were terribly young. One nurse wanted to ask her mother to check around and see if she could find one whole 18 year old man. Women recount feeling fear, boredom, callousness, and the gradual loss of the ability to feel that prolonged stress causes.
Readers who have read more than a few memoirs of Vietnam Veterans will be struck at the common themes, like male adrenaline junkies. Some women talked of the intensity of work in-country and the tedious blandness of life back home after so much excitement. “The one thing Nam did for me was that I felt like I could walk on water,” says a nurse. The women also reported that on coming back stateside, like male veterans, they too suffered PTSD, usually called delayed stress. They dealt with alcohol and substance abuse, changed jobs and residences frequently, experienced nightmares and had trouble finding somebody who would understand them. More than male memoirists, however, the women remark on the beauty of the country.
I recommend this book as readable and valuable oral history which underlines the personal and unique instead of the historical. Critics rank it among the best oral histories about the war. Anyone wishing to learn more about ordinary women who gave extraordinary service in the Vietnam War would do well to read this book.