Posted on September 3, 2025 by S. Vincent Anthony Dear Readers, Enveloped by the shadows of tales I’ve crafted and the indelible memories that linger, I feel an urgent pull to share this from the core of my being. Our world races forward without pause, turning today’s news into tomorrow’s overlooked details. Yet, certain realities (more…)
In the vast theater of history, where the echoes of battle drums fade into the annals of time, certain figures stand as colossi—unbowed by the tempests of war, unyielding in their pursuit of duty. General Herbert Norman Schwarzkopf Jr., forever etched in the American lexicon as “Stormin’ Norman,” was such a titan. His life was (more…)
In the shadowed annals of history, where the clamor of battle fades into the quiet ache of memory, there are names that linger like ghosts—unforgotten, yet often unspoken. Sergeant Richard Thomas Jackson is one such name, a young man from Green Bay, Wisconsin, whose life was a brief flame extinguished too soon amid the chaos (more…)
In the annals of American military history, few figures embody the unyielding spirit of service, valor, and patriotism quite like Colonel Jesse Loftis Johnson. From the rural farms of Pocahontas, Arkansas, to the blood-soaked battlefields of Vietnam, the covert operations of Delta Force, and the sands of the Persian Gulf, Johnson’s life was a testament (more…)
Hello, dear readers. As S. Vincent Anthony, a veteran storyteller weaving tales from the front lines of history and the human spirit, I’m excited to delve into three of my recent blog posts. Each one is a heartfelt tribute to figures who’ve shaped lives—mine included—through their resilience, wisdom, and unyielding passion. Today, I’ll summarize these (more…)
I’m Gina Anthony, Vincent’s wife, and I want to share with you what makes my husband’s stories so powerful. Vincent’s work dives deep into the hearts and minds of veterans, showing the heavy toll war leaves behind. His vivid writing, thoughtful structure, and unforgettable characters pull you into their world, making you feel the weight (more…)
Written by S. Vincent Anthony In the misty highlands of Vietnam’s Ia Drang Valley, Lieutenant Colonel Hal Moore stood atop a termite hill, his eyes scanning the chaotic horizon. It was November 1965, and the air thrummed with the roar of helicopters and the crack of gunfire. Moore, a West Point graduate with the steely (more…)