One of my favorite military occupational specialties (MOS) was photojournalist. Documenting military history fueled my curiosity about who we are as soldiers and the stories that shape us. I had the unique opportunity to interview everyone from incoming soldiers just beginning their careers to general officers holding the highest levels of responsibility. I was always amazed by the pride they displayed when talking about their service. Their eyes would light up as they shared their stories, full of accomplishments and hard-earned experiences.
When interviewing general officers, it was as if you could see the spark of their younger selves, their inner child, as they recounted the challenges and obstacles they overcame while climbing the ranks. Yet, by far, my favorite assignment was photographing airborne soldiers. Witnessing the courage required in the preparation for a jump, knowing the risks, was both humbling and awe-inspiring. As we climbed in elevation, I could see a shift in their eyes—their focus intensifying, their discipline taking over to calm the mind before that leap of faith. It was a privilege to capture these moments.
My last photography jump assignment included a Two-Star General, several Colonels, and Senior Enlisted Noncommissioned officers. These men had been a part of my journey since I was 18; they had mentored me, helping shape me into adulthood. Now, they were all about to jump out of an aircraft. In that moment, I felt a deep sense of bravery in all of us. While I couldn’t tell them how much I cared—it wouldn’t have been professional—I offered them my best smile, silently praying for their safe landing.
As my Airborne battle buddies say, “Airborne, all the way.”
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