The VA in 3D: Terror Training (Part 2)


By Captain Eric H. May


9/8/11 – In my Labor Day report, Hospital Horror, I described an eight-hour series of assaults against me, a quadriplegic veteran, carried out by the staff of Houston’s Michael E. DeBakey VA Medical Center on January 29, 2011.

This is a continuation of my earlier report for Veterans Today and the VA Inspector General. It includes my account the alarming emergency training in Houston’s military district during the 2011 Super Bowl, of which I was a witness. As the NFL prepares for its new season, it’s high time to examine how its last one may have been the stage for a terror attack.

Speaking of the assaults on me, a source inside Respiratory Therapy would later call them “beyond bad” and “against all rules.” Unfortunately, my source is anonymous because she isn’t in charge, and justifiably fears retaliation by those who are. The Houston VA Hospital is dominated by the callous and tolerated by the clueless. After the violent crime, the criminal cover-up began.

Saturday, 1/29/11, 0930: At my urgent request, the shift supervisor, Nurse Shannon Johnson comes to my room. Although the last assault, witnessed by Nurse DQ, ended only fifteen minutes ago, Johnson refuses to call the VA Police or make a report. She tells me that she must make her rounds to check her other patients, but will return in an hour to take my statement. She doesn’t return, and I haven’t seen her since.

1500: Dr. Mosier, the head of Neurology, visits with his right-hand man, Dr. Charley. He says that he will provide me with the Internet, but that he must review and approve my news story. I refuse and the two leave. I never receive the Internet.

Monday, 1/31/11, 0900: Dr. Macklin, a hospital psychiatrist, comes to see me. It is the first of half a dozen post-assault evaluations of my sanity. She refuses to call the police, but she says that she will contact my patient advocate, who never comes.

Tuesday, 2/1/11: My trachea, traumatized by the attacks on the weekend, hemorrhages, and the oxygen content in my blood falls off the charts. I sink into oblivion until I hear a voice calling me back, and when I return I am looking up upon the determined face of seasoned Antonia Jodinskas, who has fought off death to revive me. Entranced, I am overwhelmed by love for her and believe that she is God. As my vision expands I see many white coats around me, and hear a serene humming. This must be heaven, and they must be its angels..

Suddenly I am fully conscious, and frightened. I don’t want Antonia to go, and she tells me she won’t. She has extracted over 200 milliliters, about a cup, of blood from my trachea and lungs, and says that she has never seen anything like it before. She also says, angrily, that she would like to find out who is responsible for this. In a hospital full of ruffians and rogues, she is my hero.

Friday, 2/4/11, 0815: Nurse Erin Hencey dismisses the nurses in my room. This is the first time I have seen her since her shift worked me over a week before, and I am anxious about being alone with her. Nevertheless, I have to smile at the irony of the situation: although my martial arts rank is still second degree black belt, my medical condition is quadriplegic, and I’m at her mercy.

I ask her to move my eye-gaze computer a bit so that I can speak more easily. She is irritated, and grumbles about me being a troublemaker while I struggle to write the simple instruction telling how to focus me and calibrate the computer: “Lower my bed.”

“We’ve found that it doesn’t work when we lower the bed,” she replies, “so I guess you mean ‘Lower my head.’”

The statement is meaningless except as an excuse for malice: She lowers the bed completely, breaking my tenuous contact with my computer, and leaves the room. Nevertheless, it is only indignity, and not injury, and I smile at my good luck.

Saturday, 2/5/11, 1800: Although a dozen different doctors have refused to report last week’s assaults, tonight I am very lucky. A resident physician happens to be on duty, and drops by my room in Ward 3D. A close relative of his has died of ALS and he is alarmed at my account. He reports it to the VA Police.

One of the two police officers who come to take my report has also had a close relative who died of ALS. The two take my report, apologize for the hospital, and predict that the Harris County district attorney will prosecute my attackers. In the seven months since then, the VA Police have failed to follow up, bolstering the claims of critics who say that they are hospital security guards, not a law enforcement agency.

Super Sunday, 2/6/11: An unannounced and unsettling series of fire drills takes place at the Houston VA hospital before and throughout the Super Bowl. The VA Police and Homeland Security participate in the four-hour exercise, which baffles the hospital staff, who say it is unprecedented.

In a career that included Army National Guard and Army Reserve tours, I have served eight years in the military units nearby the VA hospital, from a state combat arms battalion to a national exercise division, and I can only think of one good reason why authorities would schedule an emergency exercise during the Super Bowl: they were anticipating an emergency, perhaps a convenient catastrophe like the USS Maine. The Army, Navy and Marine Corps units within a quarter of a mile of the hospital would be ideal targets for terrorists who wanted to draw the nation into a new war, say, with Iran.

I recommend that those concerned with the dangers of another terror attack refer to the 5/1/01 ABC News story on Operation Northwoods, and the 2/2/06 Daily News story on unannounced high-level nuclear exercises in the Houston area.

Monday, 2/7/11, 1145: Ward 3D head nurse Donna Carter and her boss, hospital head nurse Donna Stultz, come to ask me about my statement to the police. They claim that they want to investigate and rectify the matter. I reply that I have spent more than a week trying to get them to report the assaults to the police, and that they can either read the police report or my upcoming article.

Tuesday, 2/8/11: I am discharged from the Michael E. DeBakey VA Medical Center, lucky to be alive. It’s a place where they break all the rules and bury their problems.

I made several requests to interview hospital administrators for this article, but none responded. Since the first article in this series, there have been repeated acts of retaliation against me. More to come …

Predators 62, Storm 31

AP Online August 23, 1998

AP Online 08-23-1998 TAMPA, Fla. (AP) _ Rick Hamilton rushed for an Arena Bowl record 82 yards and three touchdowns, and Chris Barber had three of Orlando’s six interceptions as the Predators beat the Tampa Bay Storm 62-31 Sunday to win their first Arena Bowl.

Orlando had played in three of the previous 11 Arena Bowls, losing each of them. Tampa Bay lost its first Arena Bowl in five tries. The Storm had been undefeated in 10 previous home playoff appearances.

Orlando, coached by former Storm quarterback Jay Gruden, the younger brother of Oakland Raider coach Jon Gruden, led by seven at halftime before taking advantage of Tampa Bay turnovers to blow the game open with 23 straight points. website iron man games

“When we were 5-4, everyone was questioning each other. But we found a way to pull it together.” Gruden said. “Everyone was talking new coach, new logo, same results. Now they have to say new coach, new logo, new rings.” site iron man games

Barry Wagner intercepted an errant pass from Peter Tom Willis to open the half, setting Hamilton’s five-yard score. On the ensuing kickoff, Storm returner George LaFrance fumbled the ball back into the end zone and got tackled by Webbie Burnett for a safety. Orlando took the free kick and drove 34 yards, ending with Hamilton’s 10-yard run with 10:02 remaining.

Wagner capped the rally with a 48-yard missed field goal return that gave Orlando a 47-17 lead with 5:25 remaining in the third quarter.

“Look at me, I got my ring! I got my ring!” Wagner yelled afterwards to Predator fans in the north end zone.

The Predators intercepted Willis six times, including a 22-yard interception return by Damon Mason for a fourth-quarter touchdown.

Hamilton won the game’s MVP, while Wagner earned Iron Man game honors for his 156 return yards. Robert Gordon added two scores for Orlando, which had lost twice to Tampa Bay in the regular season.

The Predators led 24-17 at halftime after dominating the second period behind two of Barber’s interceptions. Trailing 14-10, Gruden elected for a fake field goal and back-up quarterback Connell Maynor ran three yards to give Orlando a 17-14 lead at 7:47 remaining.

After Bjorn Nittmo tied it with a 44-yard field goal, Hamilton turned a third-and-inches dive into an Arena Bowl record 36-yard touchdown run to put Orlando ahead for good.

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  1. Wake up dude! I was in vietnam. I slept a lot and drank a lot but the Va and Nurses are holy people. Did not
    Budda say watch the water you drink, and treat others the way you should be treated in next life. you don’t hear the footsteps you walk. you think you’re better than others.You’re a sad man and God doesn’t like ulgy. so you don’t there go to temple where i was they treat you good. i also give gifts to all the nurses and they like and given hair ribbions and pens and cookies. you were there now long and now you’re home now that good nursing and you need redempedition and salvation. you can’t cover the sun with your finger because writing junk. Man grow up. Give God glory .do you not believer in faith it cures everybody In luke, it cured a boy with sezires and in matthew grew a syamore tree. the real enemy is you i going to pray for you.

  2. Captain May,
    As apples of gold in silver carvings is the word spoken at the right time for it. Thank you for your boldness in speaking the truth.

  3. Mr. Freeman, it’s been an honor to be across the hospital room from your dad, who is the darling of all the nurses. Mr. Smith, the WWII vet who was next to him, passed away peacefully the Sunday before last. We all fight the same battle against the same grim adversary here, and are close comrades.

    It was a pleasure meeting you, and I hope we will have a chance to chat more before I leave at the end of the month. Incidentally, your encounter with the VA Police is in my next article, which I shall post in a few hours.

    Best regards,

    Captain May

  4. Capt May.
    Thank you for your service to our country and just as important, thank you for being such a kind human being. Having spent some time with you recently I can say first hand your and inspiration for everybody and im so glad your sharing the same room as my father. See you soon.

    Carl Freeman

  5. Thanks and Greets Captain May,as always,forever vigilant,it would have been an exceptional honour to have served under you,sir.and,as always you and especially your health are in all our prayers.

  6. Captain,
    Regarding the Super Bowl possibility of a nuke: Keep in mind the timing. By that, I mean the Satanic calendar. Take a look at the Wheel of the Year:
    The feast of Imbolc, Feb. 2 (on which the Christian Candlemas was superimposed) is a FIRE festival, which requires a human sacrifice by fire.

    Le Diable s’en mêle! That’s what my mother would say. And it’s the truth, too. I learned The Lord’s Prayer in French first, and then in other languages later. In my 20s, I served on a community board, and local politics can be hell. I had strange dreams at that time, in which creepy little retarded demons would taunt me. In the dreams, I would try various prayers to get rid of them. By trial and error, I found that The Lord’s Prayer worked the best and fastest. So now that’s the one I always use. (I later found out that a person had been targeting me with some kind of black magic for a while. It did not work.)

    Your enemies are creepy little retarded demons. Losers, too. They will get theirs, sooner or later.

  7. Although I am sorry to hear of your situation, Eric, let me assure you that this is all standard procedure for the VA. After I filed my medical malpractice lawsuit against the Salem, Virginia VAMC I decided it was best for me to not continue seeking care at that facility.

    As far as the VA police, they only took your statement to placate you and to determine what potential evidence you may have against any VA personnel. Since there is no follow-up, you may safely assume the VA police are now informing all of your neighbors that you are a pedophile, wife beater, and deal drugs to grade school kids. The VA police are not mall cops, they are traitors and destroyers of veterans lives. Going to the FBI is also useless, as the FBI is has most likely trained the VA police in how to systematically character assassinate you and other “troublemakers”.

    If you can, please contact me about the possibility of filing a Federal Tort Claim Act lawsuit against the VA. I can help put you in touch with a doctor that will review the circumstances of your condition. If this doctor agrees your treatment was substandard, you may have the foundation for a lawsuit.

    Good luck and hang in there.

  8. Good to see ya back capt. Ive brought this up on other stories, but check out westfield america, ohare, WTC leaseholders, rahm Emmanuel, and the wrigley building. (Willis still probable target) also saw a national guard Blackhawk flying around Chicago yesterday, doing figure 8s, not flying a direct route. Hope all is well.

  9. It’s funny Cpt May, I just left a comment on Gordon’s “staging of major terror attack” article and came here. My last sentence on that comment was:
    “I would like to say, San Francisco may be a target also (just a gut feeling, ya know). Tunnels, waterways, planes, trains, skyscrapers, large sports events, white vans….I’d been keen on all suspicious people in those areas. Don’t bother calling the FBI, take pics and post your observations throughout the www to alert people ASAP”
    Synchronicity or “there are no coincidences”? We are all Ghosttroopers now!
    God Bless.

  10. You are the definition of bravery. By refusing to be silent you will be helping and most likely have helped so many others. I admire you tremendously! I pray for your safety.

  11. Thanks, Captain May. You show us what real courage is. You are a true American hero! You are quadriplegic in a hospital bed and STILL FIGHTING FOR THE TRUTH! This story needs to go viral, as an inspiration and example of courage..

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