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Bowe Bergdahl: America's Last Prisoner of War by Michael Hastings | Politics News | Ro... Page 4 of 14
In his blog posts, which have since been removed from the Web, Fancey detailed a unit that seemed
to have almost no discipline. The company's first sergeant, Fancey wrote, "calls the Captain a quitter,.
then calls me a quitter. Picture a 2nd LT screaming at a 1SG, who is screaming back in broken
Puerto-Rican-fied English, and about 5 Privates sitting quietly in terror." As the combat simulations
continued, the sergeant's behavior grew even more disturbing. He refused to go to the bathroom,
preferring to pee into a Gatorade bottle by his bed, and he obsessed over his desire for a Diet Coke
After one botched operation, according to Fancey's blog, the first sergeant just gave up. "I need a
Coca-Cola," he said. Then, upset at how screwed up the operation had become, he tore off his body
armor and stormed off to his tent, screaming, "Fuck 'dis 'chit!"
Bowe's behavior, too, seemed odd at times. Fry remembers hearing "all kinds of crazy stories about
him." He often came across more like a boy on an adventure than a soldier preparing for war. "My
buddy was on an op, pulling guard duty," says Fry, recalling a joke that Bowe played. "Bergdahl was.
sneaking up on him like he was practicing techniques for the Battle of Wanat, on the other side." The.
U.S. base at Wanat, a remote village in Afghanistan, had been overrun by the Taliban four months
earlier, leaving nine Americans dead and 27 wounded. It was one of the most deadly battles since the
start of the war.
Bowe earned the nickname "SF," short for Special Forces -- but it wasn't a compliment. "He loved
pipe tobacco, didn't drink, smoke cigarettes," says Fry. "He did it more for the look." Fancey, now a
captain stationed in North Carolina, recalls Bowe as "quiet. He wasn't one of the troublemakers -- he
was focused and well-behaved." While other soldiers spent Thanksgiving at the NTC playing PSP
and reading Playboy, Bowe sat alone on his cot, studying maps of Afghanistan. He was also made a
SAW gunner, responsible for providing automatic firepower for the squad, and he did exercises with
his cumbersome 15-pound machine gun as though he were curling weights at the gym. "We saw him,.
and were like, 'Whoa, Mr. Intensity," says Fancey.
By the time the monthlong training session ended, the platoon was so notorious for screwing up that.
it had become a convenient scapegoat. At the firing range one day, another company failed to bring
ammunition, and Bowe's unit took the flak. "We were heckled and blamed for not being prepared,"
Fancey wrote. "All said and done, NTC was an eye-opener and a bit of a disappointing one, at that."
It was also a disappointment to Bowe. He had entered the Army for the adventure, as a substitute for.
the French Foreign Legion, and here he was, shackled to a bunch of goof-offs. Bowe told Fry he
didn't think the other soldiers in the unit were competent to fight. "He wanted to be a mercenary,
wanted to be a free gun," says Fry. "He had a notion he was a survivalist, claimed he knew how to
survive with nothing because he grew up in Idaho. He had stories of him doing crazy shit out in the
woods for weeks in Idaho."
Over Christmas that year, Bowe went home to Hailey for the last time. He talked to his father and
gave him his last will and testament. "He wanted to be buried at sea," his father recalls. "Typical. It's
just this figment of his imagination. That's how he was seeing himself. This kid, from when he was
18, was hanging out with the elite. That's where his habits came from. He was living in a novel."
Returning to Alaska after Christmas, Bowe said something that would stick with Fry months later,
long after they arrived in Afghanistan. "Before we deployed, when we were on Rear D, him and I
were talking about what it would be like," Fry recalls. Bowe looked at his friend and made no bones
about his plans. "If this deployment is lame," Bowe said, "I'm just going to walk off into the
mountains of Pakistan."
n March 2009, Bowe's platoon arrived in Paktika, a province in eastern Afghanistan. Located on the.
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