Category: Arrian

Arrias and His Muse: Comes the Spring

A silver Moon in a lapis sky, Perhaps a hint of frost, But tree frogs chirp to greet the dawn, And winter’s hard edge seems lost. Small buds seem to fill all the trees, Though the grass is still brown and dead, And no daffodils or day Lillies yet, But all the trees are tipped […]

Arrias & His Muse: Swamp Sunrise

Thank God Arrias answered the bell this morning- he captured the moments before Splash slid the tablet across the conference table. Displayed was a large format of Vic’s upper leg with some impressive new deep incisions. DeMille rejected it, of course, but in this week in this town the display had a certain resonance with […]

Arrias: Muffled Silence and Socotra Sitrep

Socotra Proof of Life An abridged version of yesterday’s segment of the adventure, then Arrias and a muffled silence… I was goint to inlude the medical notes about the surgeyyesterday which seems to have gone well. Today less shooting pain in my leg, so a great release. That is my proof of life for today, […]

Arrias: Another Year to Consider

January 1st 2024 to January 1st 2025 , Here a win, there a loss, History seemed to be repeating As we stumbled closer to chaos. We started off with a bang, Navy Helos gunned some pirates, Got to wonder ‘bout the Houthis Seem to be tempting the fates. But tragedy in east Asia, A horror […]

Arrias: Strategic Catastrophe

Field Marshal Helmuth von Moltke, the Elder, mastermind of the Franco-Prussian War (among others), said that “Errors in tactics can be corrected on the next battle, but errors in strategy can only be corrected in the next war.” By strategy, he meant the overarching war plan of a nation. And his point was that if […]

Arrias & His Muse: Winter

A crescent Moon is waning, But the sky – an inky black, Ghostly clouds dart silently by, A fleet of ships maneuvering for attack. Frost is building on the roof, With Thanksgiving a week away, The Dismal Swamp seems mighty cold In this mid Autumn day. Brew some tea, feed the dogs, Two deer glide […]

Arrian: Seapower and National Security

On the north side of a runway, at an airfield about 60 miles west of Gdansk, Poland, about 10 miles from the Baltic, lies a US Navy operated installation. It is a missile defense base – known as AEGIS Ashore. It was just declared fully operational just a week or so ago, though it has […]

Arrias and His Muse: Winter Comes

Birch and Pine and Maple, A stand a broad oak trees, Northern forest, hardwoods and soft, And a cold, hard winter breeze. The leaves are falling to the ground, Snow now on the mountain tops, Hear the rustle in the wood, As each leaf through the branches drops. All prepare for winter, Working hard all […]

Arrias and His Muse: The Plan

Author’s Note: After reading some more miserable accounts of life in the trenches, they all want to push the Russians out, but they keep looking around asking “WT…?” Then my Muse dictated this to me: The President has a victory plan, How he’s gonna win the war, Just another year of fighting, That’s all he’s […]

Arrias & His Muse: First Frost

A brilliant full Moon o’er the forest, The dogs give me the eye, Mighty cold for an October night, Under a cloudless lapis sky. Dawn still two hours away, But no deer to be seen, Already have their winter coats, Gray shapes in a gray woodland scene. The leaves are all quite brittle, Quietly crunching […]