A Horse Named Reckless

This is the true story of a horse who fought in the Korean War with the U.S. Marines. She served very bravely and when she retired, she had the rank of Staff Sergeant. But the funny thing is that she did not even start out to be a war horse. In the beginning, Reckless was named Morning Flame, and she was a race horse. She belonged to a Korean boy named Kim Huk Moon, who loved her very, very much. But then Kim’s older sister, Chung Soon, lost her leg when a land mine exploded, and the family could not afford to buy her an artificial leg.

Meanwhile, the Recoilless Rifle Platoon of the 5th Marines was looking for a horse to carry ammunition to the front lines, and they ended up buying Kim Huk Moon’s mare for $250, which they paid with their own money and not the Marine Corps’ money. The men of the platoon gave Flame the new name of Reckless because “Reckless” was what they called the recoilless rifles that she would be carrying. Then they trained her to carry stuff and also to stay calm and steady during the noise of a battle.

The men loved Reckless, and they let her just wander around their camp without being tied up. She entertained them with the silly things she did, like eating hats and sticking her head inside their tents to get warmed up by the stove. They fed her barley, sorghum, hay, and rice, but she also liked some very weird things such as cake, Hershey bars, Coca Cola, and beer. For breakfast, she liked to eat scrambled eggs, shredded wheat, pancakes, and coffee. If she thought she wasn’t getting enough attention, she would also eat things like blankets and poker chips, or she would rummage around in the men’s tents to find any kind of yummy goodies that might be there.

But when there was a battle, Reckless got serious, and she was very brave. In March of 1953, there was a huge battle at Outpost Vegas, and it lasted for five days. During that time, Reckless made trip after trip from the Ammunition Supply Point to the places where the Marines were firing at the enemy. She had to cross a “no man’s land” of rice paddies and go up steep mountains, and all the time there were bombs and machine guns and all sorts of horrible things happening.

Reckless made most of these trips alone, without a soldier with her. And by the time the five days of fighting were over, she had carried 386 rounds of ammunition, which adds up to more than 9,000 pounds. She walked over 35 miles, and she was wounded twice, but that didn’t stop her. And besides that, she shielded several Marines who were trapped when they were trying to get to the front lines. So that’s why, after that battle, Reckless was promoted to Sergeant.

When it got to be time for the Marines to leave Korea, they didn’t know what to do about Reckless because they didn’t want to leave her behind, but the military didn’t have any money for transporting a horse. But then after an article about Reckless was published in the Saturday Evening Post, a cargo line offered to ship the horse home for free.

Sgt. Reckless arrived in San Francisco on November 10, 1954. A whole big crowd of people and reporters were there to give her a hero’s welcome. The day she got to America was also the 179th birthday of the Marine Corps, and she was an honored guest at the party. This meant she got to ride up in an elevator to the 10th floor of a hotel and eat cake with the rest of her unit.

After that, Reckless went to live at Camp Pendleton, which is sort of between San Diego and Los Angeles. She did some publicity for the Marines, and she had four foals. Two of these were colts, and they were named Dauntless and Fearless.

In 1960, Reckless officially retired with the rank of Staff Sergeant. She was awarded this rank by Gen. Randolph McC Pate, who was the Commandant of the entire Marine Corps. Which just goes to show how important this little horse was. She had full military honors and wore a red-and-gold blanket with all her awards on it.

Reckless was granted full quarters at Camp Pendleton’s stable for life. She never could have anything besides a blanket on her back again. When her caretaker exercised her, he had to just run alongside her until she got tired.

When she was 19 or 20 years, old in 1968, Reckless suffered a serious injury and had to be put to sleep. She was buried with full honors behind the stable at Camp Pendleton, but there is no marker where the actual grave is. On the stable wall, there is a plaque that tells about Reckless.

I wish i could have put the whole story up so you could see pictures of Reckless. But i dont know how to do it on s/c. I hope it hasnt spoilt the story for you. 🙂