Podcast appearances and mentions of Carl Gustav

Sibeal Pays A Visit.Book 3 in 18 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.It is selfish to believe that your family will always love you. At some point you will be asked to earn it{Right where we left off}It was H-hour plus four. A Thai soldier fired another burst from his T A R 21. The other four soldiers around him did the same. They were using an overturned car as cover. He saw movement at a building across the street to his right. He fired off another few rounds. The figure fell to the ground. By hard-earned experience, he realized the enemy soldier had probably dived for cover, not been hit."Time to fall back. One block back," he hoped he didn't sound too shrill. "You two go first," he indicated the two townsfolk. His battalion major had drafted them minutes after the attack began. Any organized supply depot had been an open invitation for an artillery strike, so he had called for civilians to help carry the ammunition loads instead. These two had been attached to his platoon. Now they were with him.They nodded, hefted up the crate of 5.56mm and sprinted toward the rear while his men gave them cover fire. They made it. He named off two of his other men. It was their turn to go. After their sprint to safety, it was time for him and the last two to go. They ran past some terribly close flanking fire, but all made it.This Thai soldier wasn't the squad leader, or even the squad's second in command. He was a lowly Phon Thahan (Private, not 1st Class). Those two men were already dead. No, he was a common soldier who found other men listening to his orders so, by default, he was in command. His initial squad of ten had shrunk down to three. The fourth man had been part of the regimental staff, a driver, sent into the firefight to replace losses. He still could point and shoot, which was all that mattered at the moment.At the next block he found the two civilians. His men dumped their empty clips on them, then positioned themselves for the next enemy rush. The leader of this ad hoc force took the driver over to the far corner of the building they sheltered behind. Too often, going inside buildings was a death trap. The enemy would corner you then call in their artillery."Guard this corner," he told the driver. "I'll be checking up on you." The frightened soldier nodded, then took up his post. Now he had a few seconds to consider his position. He was running out of town to retreat through. Behind him lay open fields. Just then he saw the tale-tell site of a Dragon Anti-Tank missile firing from the next raised roadway to his rear-right.He couldn't see if it hit anything. There was no huge explosion. Still, it indicated that other elements of his battalion were in the fight. From what little briefing he had been given when the attack started, the major had placed his heavy machine guns and recoilless rifles on each flank to stop the enemy's mobile forces from getting around his command and surrounding them.Little did the soldier understand he was involved in a textbook defense by foot-bound infantry versus armored opponents. His two townsmen were busy shoving bullets into the thirty round magazines. His men had already engaged the enemy to the front. Gone were the cries of 'got him'. No one gave a damn anymore. They were too exhausted to care. Now they counted the comrades they had left, not the possible number of enemy out there.Six minutes later he heard the sound of death coming his way."Everyone down," he screamed a second before an artillery round flattened their shelter. For a few moments all he could do was gaze up at the heavens. His body hurt, his ears were ringing and the belief that he could stop now, he had given it his best shot and his part in this battle were over.He pulled himself and examined what he had left. He wasn't hurt if you didn't count the blood coming out his ears. He couldn't say the same for his companions. One of the townsmen had the top of his head torn off, his soulless eyes gazing up to the forever. One of his men had a smoking chunk of meat where his spine should have been. A second one was nursing a bad leg wound.The third soldier? He was already up and firing. The second townsmen was a bit dazed, yet looked like he could carry on. The soldier crouch-ran to check on the driver. He was laying on his belly. For a second he mourned for that fellow then the man got off a burst, then scooted back. He had been 'playing possum' in order to draw some enemy out. He was alive and fighting."We have got to get out of here," he told the man. "Get to the elevated road across the field then provide cover fire for the rest of us." The driver acknowledged the command, fired off one more burst then bolted for the field. The Thai made his way back to his other survivors. He gave them the same order, the civilian first.The wounded man? He couldn't make it with that leg wound and if any of the others carried him they would most likely die too."Cover us as long as you can," he ordered. The wounded shoulder crawled to the corner to relieve the only standing soldier."Go," he ordered that man. Off he sprinted. The leader placed two spare clips next to the wounded man, wished him luck, then it was his turn to sprint to safety. Close to the end, a few bullets hurried him along. He found the others had made it unwounded as well. The townsman was already shoving more bullets into the empty magazines.To his right was the remnants of the squad with the recoilless rifle and a light machine gun. To his left was a group of six Thahan Phran, paramilitary border guards. He rejoined the firing line. The enemy had overrun the buildings closest to them and were faced with the same quandary he had just overcome, the open field. When a man tapped his shoulder he nearly jumped out of his skin.It was his company commander."You've been doing well. I'm placing you in command of this section. We have a Carl Gustav (another version of a recoilless rifle) in the trees over there," the Captain pointed to the right. Hold this position as long as you can. Help is on the way."Before this fight, the soldier had dreaded this officer. He had been so pompous, so spit-and-polished and arrogant. Now he saw different qualities in the man. He was cool under fire, had his mind on the bigger picture of the fight and the discipline he had instilled in his men was paying dividends the private soldier hadn't appreciated at that time."You are Sip Tho (corporal) now," the officer told him. With that declaration, the common foot soldier had inherited 13 more men, the squad of seven to his right and the six Thahan Phran to his left. Combined with his two that made something more like a combat command. The Captain made his way back up the line. The Thai didn't have long to appreciate his promotion. Smoke shells began detonating between his position and the town, obscuring the place."Remember," he shouted. "Short, controlled bursts and only shoot at something that you know is out there!" With that, he had established his command of the situation. Several explosions detonated in the wooded position. Half a minute later, a tank appeared and pumped another H E into the position. In doing so, it exposed its side to Thai's section.The two men manning his Dragon launcher looked his way. It was a shot at a 45 degree angle and any heavy weapons fire would bring about all kinds of hate."Fire," he ordered. The man aiming the device took a few seconds then let loose. The rocket didn't penetrate the side, but it did knock a track out."Now we are going to get it," the Thai mumbled.A few heartbeats later, a larger TOW missile slammed into it from a position to his command's rear. This time the tank blew up. Of equal importance to the soldier's mind, there were men behind him and that could only mean, the second regiment had finally arrived. He was sure he wouldn't be falling back any further, giving the invaders one more inch of sacred Thai soil. It also meant his men would most likely live to see the end of the day. That mattered too.  It was H-hour plus six. Two hour earlier, elements of the Vietnamese People's Army's 314th Mechanized regiment and 206th Tank Regiment with the Mobile battalion of the Laotian 1st Division and the Khanate's Laos Force Command slammed into Khon Kaen. By that time, the small city had already seen its share of hell. Khanate forces had stormed the regional airport with an aerial assault at 4:10 AM that morning.There were no dedicated combat troops in Khon Kaen. It was the HQ for both the Royal Thai 3rd Division and its component 1st regiment. That had resulted in a see-saw battle until the relief force arrived from the north. After that, resistance had collapsed. Over three hundred men surrendered. A hundred miles to the north forces in the town of Udon Thani, battalions of the 1st and 2nd regiments of the 3rd Division were still in combat with Laotian and Vietnamese forces. The final outcome of that battle had yet to be decided.What did matter was that the entire command structure of northeast of Thailand had been neutered. There were five more battalions out there that had no idea what to do next. They suffered from sporadic air attacks, but nothing serious was coming their way.What none of them were aware of was that a Far North Force out of the Laotian highlands had broken a battalion of the Royal Thai's 6th Infantry Division, taken Roi Et and severed the communications between the two formations. At Roi Et, the Khanate armored spearhead had left elements of the 2nd Regiment of Lao's 4th Division to hold the airport and was blazing a trail westward along Highway 23, to the south/rear of those five battalions.South of Roi Et, two other Thai battalions were grudgingly giving ground to a regiment of Vietnam's 305th Division plus the 270th Combat Engineers and 16th Artillery Brigade. What mattered was that those forces were drawing off the efforts of the 6th Divisions to counteract the invasion.The 6th Division had its own litany of woes. It was the subject of a dozen pinpricks. The division's commander had lost contact with the other two divisions under the 2nd Army's command. He had enemy forces to his north around Amnat Charoen, he'd lost contact with this 1st regiment HQ at Roi Et.His second regiment, at Ubon Ratchathani, was heavily engaged with the Alliance's North Force. His 3rd regiment, spread out along the southern approaches to his life line, Highway 24, had discovered small teams of Special Forces at every bridge and crossing, making every attempt at creating a unified front costly and ultimately futile.The 2nd Army's HQ and supply hub were at Nakhon Ratchasima. They were under attack, the airport had fallen and the sole mechanized regiment (minus one battalion) was having a terrible time retaking it. They were presently incapable of coming to his defense, since their third battalion had already been called to the capital to put down unrest/enemy forces.He finally made his decision. The remnants of the 1st regiment were to retire westward over the back roads towards the division headquarters at the Si Sa Ket Railway Station. The second regiment was to hold in place until sunset. Using all of the division's remaining assets, he was going to secure Highway 24 so that his command could retire using that path before they were cut off and defeated one regiment at the time.  It was H-hour plus seven. For one of the drivers in a Khanate Heavy Mountain Supply Zuun, there wasn't much to love about this mission. He was a truck driver with a weapon, not a true foot soldier. He was content with his role in logistics, which was why his current mission scared the crap out of him. He wasn't in an armored vehicle and was accompanied by only one Fast Zuun ~ by its very nature a lightly armored unit. Now he was driving deep into enemy territory with a truckload of Karin freedom fighters, who also were lightly equipped.He had already reached the first goal, the town of San Buri, 270 kilometers behind enemy lines and only 60 kilometers from downtown Bangkok. There was a fear that his own air force would mistake then for an enemy supply column and shoot them up. Then there was the fear that some rear echelon troops would find the convoy suspicious and fill his unarmed vehicle with holes. His luck held, the enemy were looking to the north and east, not at a group of trucks heading south.Soldiers from the rebel faction of the Thai Royal Army were stationed in each vehicle to cover any conversation with the local constabulary that might come up. The cover story was that the unit was driving with a purpose ~ the capital was under attack and they were reinforcements using back roads to avoid airstrikes ~ the phone network was a mess and the fact that the plan was so audacious, the normal police officers didn't feel the need to slow the military trucks down.The last phase was pure madness. They rolled down Road 304 at 80 kph. Every time they approached a checkpoint, the unit's commander called in a hopefully faux airstrike, on both them and the Thai soldiers. That made it plausible for the convoy to race forward as the troops around them were too busy diving for cover to stop them. If anything, the defenders thought those truck drivers were the bravest men they'd ever seen.At the end of the journey, they rolled across the Road 304 Bridge over the Chao Praya River, then dispersed. Each truck disgorged 16 Karin fighters, for a total of 560. To that was added the 100 members of the Fast Zuun and 35 drivers, three Tigr's and 59 combat troops. Miracles of miracles, they found the capital to be in total chaos.  It was H-hour plus 6 and a half. The Turkish Khanate commander of 100 looked south in the direction of In Buri. He was already in the 'spread chaos' phase of his operation. The central part of In Buri was the junction of Highways 11 and 32. Somewhere to the far north, friendly units were fighting their way to him. Forces retreating south, or reinforcements from Bangkok would have to pass through his position. He commandeered some passing civilian vehicles and created barricades on all three sides of the T-cloverleaf.Before long, the ground elements of an Airmobile Zuun had joined him. That allowed him to deploy several two-man observer teams over the surrounding countryside. He left two AFV's on the bridge and camouflaged the others in the best ambush points he could think of. Then, he waited.  It was H-hour plus eight. For Julia Atwood, this was the culmination of twenty-five years working in Asia, covering a host of military conflicts and both natural and man-made humanitarian disasters. She'd gotten a tip two days earlier that Bangkok Thailand was going to be the place to be. Since she wasn't a known anti-government reporter, her entry into the country had been easy enough.She had spent the previous day picking a city guide, luckily finding one she knew well, and looking around for sources of information about 'trouble'. What she found was a quiet city on the edge of an explosion. The police, paramilitary forces and the military had everything battened down tight. At the same time, the population was extremely anxious over the upcoming loyalist offensive against the rebel northwest.The military had clamped down on all information coming out of the prospective war zones while exhorting on all forms of mass media the sacred traditions of Thai national identity and the need for law and order. That made the hairs on the back of Julia's neck tingle. It spoke of an upcoming shit storm. Still, Day One had been a bust. Few people wanted to talk about what was going on; all known opposition leaders were in prison or in exile.She had awakened early in the morning to the sound of heavy weapons fire. She had been in enough war zones to know the difference between grenades exploding, or pistol, assault rifle, machine gun, and tank fire. She was hearing tank fire, which made no sense. The Thai army didn't need to use their tank's big guns to fire at anything the opposition could bring to bear.She slipped out the back of her hotel to avoid any possible police minder, gathered up her guide and went hunting for the story. Twice she barely avoided roving army patrols. What immediately occurred to her was these soldiers didn't seem to know what was going on. They were jumpy (not good) and nervous (great for a story).Her trained ears and years of instinct led her to one of the eyes of the storm. Julia's jaw nearly dropped open. There were Central Asian men riding around in Russian equipment surrounded by throngs of hundreds, possibly thousands, of Thai 'Red Shirt' protestors marching on a police barricade. Several leaders of the movement had bullhorns and were communicating with the police. It was a tense situation.Julia forced her way to the BMP-3M, then shouted up at the commander standing in the copula. She tried Uzbek. The man looked her way."No. I'm Kazak. My Uzbek isn't very good," he replied. Julia's Kazak wasn't the best in the world, but she endeavored to make it work."What are you doing here?""I could ask you the same thing," the man smiled. "We are part of the Alliance effort to bring about democratic change in this country." Julia knew he was spouting the party line."What are you really doing here?" she pressed."I have no idea," he chortled. "I don't speak this language, don't know who these people are and only found out where Thailand was two days ago.""Are there a lot of you here?""Not really.""How did you get here?""We landed at the airport. We are a portion of an airmobile Zuun."Just then one of the protestors tried to get the unit leader's attention. He kept repeating something."He wants you to advance on the police line and look menacing," she translated."Okay," the Khanate officer shrugged. "That I can do."He spoke rapid fire Kazak, which Julia couldn't quite follow. Her ride lurched forward, the crowd parted and she could see the blood drain out of the police commander's face. Without looking her way, the Kazak spoke to Julia."Tell them they have thirty seconds to put down their arms or I'm going to shred the lot of them."Julia thought about it for a second. She was recording this exchange on her camcorder. She knew this was straying dangerously close to becoming a participant, not a reporter. She translated to the Thai young man. He sprinted toward the police and relayed the message. She had no idea what a 100mm fragmentation shell would do, had an idea how bloody a 30mm auto-cannon could get and had great familiarity with the effectiveness of 12.7 & 7.62mm machine guns.The lead protestor had a rapid discussion with the lead policeman, bowing and begging for this situation to be resolved peacefully. The countdown reached eight when the officer indicated his acquiescence. The mob didn't surge forward victoriously. Julia slapped the turret to get the Kazak's attention."You don't need to fire.""I understand that," the man acknowledged. It wasn't over though. Another protestor, a woman, waved for the Kazak's attention. Since she wasn't alone in doing so, the man hadn't noticed her. What she was saying did get Julia's attention."She is saying that tanks are on the way!" she shouted at the man in the copula."Which direction?" he inquired. Julia confirmed the information relayed by the girl, who double checked with the person on the other end of her phone, worked out the terrain in her head, then drew a quick map on her palm."They are coming up the road one block up. They are heading north toward us.""Clear out the crowd," he responded evenly. He once more ordered his unit to action. One of the Tigr's raced forward and disgorged its men close to the next corner then the vehicle withdrew."What do you plan to do?" she asked."Do what I came here to do, kill the enemy.""But they have tanks.""Fortunately I have things that kill tanks," he grinned."Do you mind if I stick around?""It is your life," he shrugged. The BMP moved forward to the point where, with its barrel turned sideways, the vehicle was just short of exposing itself. He was busy talking to someone else.Seconds later, one of the Khanate soldiers at the corner launched a grenade up the street, then two others opened fire with their assault rifles. They ducked back around the corner right as a larger caliber machine gun chewed up the wall as well as the street in front of her. Two other soldiers fired off flares into the sky."You might want to get down," the Kazak advised her. Julia nodded, jumped off and ran to the corner to join the other troopers. She edged around the corner, leading with her camcorder. Sure enough, up the street was an honest-to-God tank, with others behind it. One of the foot-bound Kazaks was busy shouting at the others. Once more, a soldier fired a grenade at the tank, to no visible effect. This time he apparently got the response the Kazaks wanted.The tank's big gun fired. One of the troopers, mindful of Julia, grabbed her as they propelled themselves to the ground. The world exploded. Julia was doing a quick check of her well-being when she heard the BMP race forward, barrel turned perpendicular down the street and then it fired. Julia barely caught it all on her camera. The IFV had fired an anti-tank missile out of its main gun. The oncoming tank was a Ukrainian made T-84 Oplot.It exploded; the turret flying away in a curtain of flame. This time it was the blast that blew Julia to the ground. A Kazak soldier hefted her up and pulled her to safety. He was truly pissed when she dodged back into the danger zone to retrieve her camcorder. She sighed happily when she found it undamaged. The BMP rolled back behind cover."Get down," the Kazak ground pounder growled. "It is about to get a whole lot worse.""How?" she looked at him."Well, now that we have stopped the column from moving," he grinned like a maniac. That wasn't much of an answer. Then she noted all the Kazaks clutching at the concrete sidewalks. She did likewise. Seconds later, she heard the jets. 'Oh God', she gulped. She'd seen more than her fair share of airstrikes. She had never been this close to one.Out of the corner of her eye she noticed the Thai crowd moving closer."Get down," she screamed in Thai. "Get Down!"Others repeated her warning and the crowed went down to their knees. Then came the thunder. Julia could barely make out the whoosh of missiles before the detonating rockets and missiles shook her world.A stubby-winged jet raced past her vision. The pilot had gotten so damn close to the building tops she could make out every feature of his aircraft. This level of caution where civilians were concerned was surprisingly unlike the Khanate. She tried to stand, but the soldier next to her had wrapped an arm around her."They come in twos," he cautioned her.Sure enough another series of explosions rocked her surroundings. No sooner had she gotten to her feet, the Kazak commander shouted,"They are coming around for another pass, then we go!"A series of passes followed with the jets using auto-cannons on whomever was left out there.Julia pushed away from her guardian and rushed up to the BMP officer."Wait," she called to him. Stunningly, he waited, looking at her. "Let the crowd save the survivors. This is their struggle too.""If the soldiers fire on them there will be little I can do," he responded."Give them a chance."Against all her expectations, he did. The crowd moved to discover the carnage visited on their oppressors, and fellow countrymen.  It was H-hour plus eight. The Thai tank commander was close to the end of his rope. He'd been fighting since sunrise. Defend, attack, withdraw to a defensive position then wait for the order to counterattack. His platoon had dwindled down to his sole surviving tank. His company no longer acted as a separate entity. Now his battalion, barely a company in strength, operated as a fire brigade, shoring up his beleaguered battle group.The last attack, backed by air power, had shattered his unit. He fell back, literally backing into a second story building to avoid the ever-present Alliance attack helicopters. From his vantage point he could see a column of armored vehicles rolling down Highway 11. He was debating which one he would fire on first when he noticed a jeep coming his way. Onboard were three Thai soldiers, rebels.The jeep rolled right up to his hiding spot. The man in the back dismounted and he walked right up to the tank."Can we talk?" the man inquired. The tank commander kept him covered with this machine gun."What do you have to say, traitor?" he barked."I come to request,""We will not surrender," he growled."We are not asking you to surrender," the man corrected him. "We are asking you to let the war pass you by.""Why should I?""If you fight, you will be destroyed. The Thai army will need to rebuild when this is over and we must be strong. If you throw your life away, we will all be weaker."The tank commander had to think that over. If he began firing on that armored column he would be striking a mighty blow for his country. He would also be sentencing him and his men to death."There will be no surrender?""No sir," the man insisted.The rebel soldier made some sense. The Thai military would have to rebuild when this catastrophe was over. He and his men had done their part."We will stay here for a while," the tank commander informed the rebel."Very well," the soldier bowed. He remounted his jeep and drove away."We are going to stay here a while," he addressed his crewmen. "Get a bite to eat and a drink of water."His men hesitated for a moment."Now, while we have the chance."The men hopped to. They had their orders. They would worry about the morality of their actions later.  It was H-hour plus nine. The men in the Royal Thai Army's high command were finally getting ahold of the big picture. The good news was the Third Army's offensive was grinding to a halt along a line stretching along Highway 1 from Tham Pet Tham Tong Forest in the east to Chai Nat on the Chao Praya River in the west. It was accepted as fact that the 3rd Cavalry and 11th Infantry divisions could hold the line.West of the Chao Praya was a chaotic mess of small garrisons involved in raids and counter-raids. It was deemed unlikely the Alliance forces could push forward any further in that direction either. It also meant that they couldn't pull units from that region to reinforce any of their other trouble points and they had a few.That was most of the good news.Another piece of good news was the1st Army's 2nd Infantry Division had stopped the invasion force they were facing only a few kilometers over the frontier in the area of Watthana Nakhon District. As soon as they had gathered the majority of the division together, they would be mounting a counter-offensive with the intention of overwhelming that force and destroying it.After that, it only got worse.In the area of the 2nd Army, the 3rd Infantry Division and the 2nd Cavalry Division had virtually ceased to exist as cohesive forces. Two battalions of the 3rd Division were retreating south into the 6th Division's area. The 2nd Cavalry division had been reduced pre-battle to one mechanized regiment. That regiment was gone and with it, the supply routes for the 2nd Royal Thai Army.Inside that zone, the 6th Infantry Division still existed, but it was in a world of trouble. They had lost control of Highway 24, their primary supply/evacuation route, and were relentlessly being driven out of Ubon Ratchathani. Even with the slowly arriving battalions of the 3rd Division, the 6th could barely muster two combat-effective regiments and those were running short of fuel and ammunition. The 6th had become a static force, too large to be overwhelmed, too immobile to press the enemy out, or save themselves from a slow strangulation. Had they their assigned tank battalion, but they didn't.The 1st Army's 9th Division was in the worst shape. They had gathered into one elliptical shaped perimeter centered on Chanthaburi and were down to four battalions and two tanks. Technically, they had another battalion, except the 1st Army command had ordered that into Bangkok to aid in suppressing the rebel movement. The 9th Division was surrounded, under attack from the land, sea (the Indian Navy had joined the fight) and air. Their commanding general expected to be wiped out before sunset.And Bangkok?It was turning into a typhoon scale disaster. They had finally determined that there were eight small Khanate platoons roaming the city, seemingly at will. The 1st Division had finally located and destroyed one of those, along with a dozen protestors who chose to fight by their side. The others were still at large and causing trouble.That wasn't the worst of it though. The plan had been to pacify outlying neighborhoods and work their way in to the worst areas. That had started out effectively, then suddenly they had lost the northwestern and southeastern sectors. In the northwest, there were Karin fighters killing, or capturing police and paramilitary strongpoints.In the southeast, it was much worse. Unknown armored troops from the 9th Division's rear area had come seeping in along the riverfront. They seemed to be everywhere at once, surprising roadblocks and checkpoints then ambushing the forces sent to restore order. They were a cancer pushing into a city already short on reserves.There were public displays of defiance going out over the international news, surgical air strikes and a growing sense among the rank and file 'Guardians of the Public Order' that they were on the losing side. There were reports of police turning their backs on the unrest, directing traffic and arresting petty criminals instead.The Royal Thai Army in Bangkok still had over 50,000 men under its command. They were sure they were facing less than a thousand hardcore militants, yet they were losing control of the streets. Part of that was caused by the military being tied down to certain strategic areas they had to hold. They had to protect over a dozen buildings and, as they had painfully learned, a platoon wouldn't do.The Government House had been temporarily overrun and Parliament had been shelled. Channel 3 had been hijacked and the forces sent to take it back had been subject to intense helicopter attacks and driven back. They'd killed two such craft, but that only seemed to make the Alliance troops angrier. This was what a death by a thousand cuts felt like. This was worse than bad, because it looked bad on media going out all over the world.  It was H-hour plus twelve. The commander of the MARCOS had finally taken the time to eat. He was in the Maleenont Towers section of Khlong Toei, Bangkok. It had been his masterstroke, seizing the Channel 3 station. He wasn't sure who the eight shady characters who showed up with the VIPs were and he didn't really care. What did matter was while the VIP's fought like wildcats in private they were putting on a unified front while on TV.One of the VIPs was the former civilian Prime Minister of Thailand. The other guys seemed to hate her guts, but were willing to work with her to overthrow the generals. What he did care about was the nearly five hundred men under his command plus a dozen helicopters and jets somewhere above, waiting to swoop in and help when the next government attack materialized.He had to give them this much, the police forces had guts, not a lot of brains, but plenty of guts. Their counter-terrorism unit had known their stuff, but they didn't have any effective anti-tank weapons and he had a half dozen tanks. Whenever the army got feisty, he called up 'Shiva's Fist' ~ his men's joking reference to the Khanate air support. Those bastards not only killed you, they came back around and killed your corpse too.He got a call from the perimeter. Some of those Karin fighters had crossed half the city to join them. The Indian officer had thought that part of the Khanate plan was utter madness, yet here they were, shooting up the place in a manner only highly experienced insurgents could. Those guys didn't even want to hang around. They were asking for more ammo. The locals were giving them all the food and water they needed.At nine, once it was truly dark, the Khanate was promising to drop off a few tons of whatever they need plus some more medivac units. He was down nine men dead and twenty-seven wounded badly enough they need to be removed. The Khanate had lost four times as many. All in all, the overthrow of a military regime was turning out to not be as difficult as he thought it would be. He was waiting to be surprised.  It was H-hour plus fifteen. The fighting had died down and now the main activity was the Thai civic authorities fighting the fires burning in Saraburi. The Khanate Commander of 1000 looked over his shoulder at the burning city. It hadn't been much of a fight, mainly a few rear echelon forces from the Royal Thai 2nd Army and some paramilitaries.He wasn't in the town. The majority of his troopers had already rolled down to the junction of Highways 1 and 33. He had communication with other elements farther west on Highway 32 at Ang Thong and to the northwest at the junction of Highways 1 and 32. The offensive operations was essentially over for his command. That was just as well. He was running low on petrol. He still had plenty of ammunition though.They were sitting on the lifeline for the 1st Army's 3rd Cavalry and 11th Division to the north and the 2nd Division to the east. The 6th Division was too far in his rear to matter and the 9th Division was facing annihilation along the coast. It was very dark now, but the air force was still active. Some pilots were flying their sixteenth mission of the day.For most of the day, the Khanate Air Force had concentrated on his axis of advance and the battle in Bangkok. The Vietnamese Air Force had concentrated on the hapless 9th Division. In reality, the Alliance was almost at the end of its tether.His combined Laos and Far North Task Forces were spent. The North and Cambodian Task Forces had the 6th Division pinned down. The South Task Force had done the same with the 9th. Only the Central Task Force facing the 2nd Division appeared to be in serious trouble.None of those formations were actually near defeat, though many of them wouldn't realize that until morning. Only the 3rd Army's two task force had consisted of more than 5,000 hastily gathered troops and most of those were Cambodians, Laotians and Vietnamese. To that the Khanate had added 50 mobile Zuuns spread over ten task forces and another 50 airmobile, parachute and airlifted units ~ less than ten thousand men and women spread over all fronts.The cold, hard reality for him was that not a single loyalist Thai unit had been destroyed. The 3rd and 9th infantry divisions has been battered, that was true. The majority of their mobile forces, the 2nd and 3rd cavalry divisions, still existed as a potent force. The 11th and 2nd infantry divisions were also out there, but they were all cut off from the capital. And in this elegant global play, the one theater that mattered was Bangkok.In the morning, if they came for him, the loyalist Thai's were going to discover that offense was a lot more painful that defense. Only the 2nd Division bothered him. The forces to the north were too heavily engaged with the rebel Thai 3rd Army to dispatch more than a battalion his way and he would gobble up a battalion.It would be too much to ask the battered Alliance Center Task Force to keep the 2nd Division occupied. From what he had heard, they were on the verge of disintegration after a powerful Loyalist counterattack. He did have patrols on the 304 and 359 Roads in case their commander got creative. What those few men lacked in vehicles, they would compensate for with air power.The Khanate Air Force was a 24/7, all-weather operation. They had lost 40 aircraft to enemy action and a further forty to mechanical malfunction. Losses in helicopters was also high. But there were still enough of both to get the job done. Now all he had to do was wait for the Americans to arrive.  It was H-hour plus seventeen.There were only three major acts left in this macabre play before the eyes of the world. A squadron of 12 Tu-22M bombers found two of the 2nd Division's regiments sneaking to the west. The Thais had done this with as much secrecy as they could. Unfortunately, their move was one of only two option left to the Loyalist Royal Thai Army.Option One, the most likely one, had the 2nd Division attacking the Khanate troops south of Saraburi. It would not only give the 2nd Division freedom of movement, it would establish supply lines to the divisions currently holding the rebel Thai Third Army at bay. It was the predictable choice.The Khanate U A V were out there, scouting for them and when they spotted the three columns using the backroads to approach their attack positions, they relayed that information to a not-so-distant A-50E/I. The squadron of waiting bombers had incredible endurance and had been circling the suspected target area for three hours. They broke up into groups of six then into groups of two. The first two lined up on their targets then unleashed their lethal cargo.Each plane dropped sixty-nine 250 kg bombs. That was138 bombs with a combined explosive power of 75,900 lbs. spread out over three-quarters of a mile. The A-50 assessed the damage for 7 minutes before sending the second set of two in. Another 138 bombs. Another 75,900 lbs. of death. The third group wouldn't be needed. In ten minutes the fighting power of the 2nd Royal Thai Infantry Division had evaporated.Option Two? That called for the 1st Infantry Division, with her added units, to sally forth from Bangkok and rescue the trapped elements of their other divisions. That would have entailed abandoning large areas of the capital to the protestors and the tiny groups of invaders that were helping them. No one thought they would do that and they were right. Had they been wrong, there was another squadron of bombers waiting for them.  It was H-hour plus nineteen. The Thai Phon Thahan-turned-Sip Tho looked out into the darkness. Four hours ago he was anticipating crossing the Cambodian border and burning down their town for a change. Now, now it was wait-and-see. The majority of the division had withdrawn for a long night march to the west. From what he had gathered, the 2nd Army had been pummeled and it was once again the time for the 2nd Division to save the day.He spotted movement in front of him. He glanced over to his 'sniper', a Thahan Phran who was the best shot in his unit and had a taste for the task. The man had the target in his sights."I come to parlay," the voice in the darkness shouted in less than perfect Thai. The Thai soldier had to think what that meant. His instinct was to shoot the man. His training taught him to not make choices above his pay grade."Advance. Don't do anything stupid," he called out. To the man next to him he whispered, "Go get the Captain." The man slunk away. No one alive in the unit stood up to do anything. You even pissed crouched down. The man coming toward him was a Cambodian. It was evident in both his gear and accent. "What do you want?""We want a truce," the man replied. He remained very erect, his hands in the air and only made slow, careful movements."I should shoot you," he growled."That would be unfortunate for both of us. I would, of course, be dead, and my allies would open up with our artillery."The conversation was truncated by the captain's arrival. They went through much of the same routine, absent the 'I should kill you part' and the counter-threat. The captain turned to the Thai soldier."Blindfold and bind this man's hands then take him to the Phan Ek (Colonel). Let him figure this out."Without the soldier saying anything the Captain added, "This could be a ruse. I must stay here. Hurry."He nodded, took a shirt from one of the civilian volunteers, cut it into strips then blindfolded and bound the man."If you so much as sneeze, I'll put a bullet in your head," he warned the man."I understand," the Cambodian replied. The soldier took the Cambodian one block behind the lines, spun the man around several times, then led him toward the command bunker. He spun him around twice more before making his final approach. A wounded junior officer met him at the entrance."Come on," he took custody of the man. Having nothing else to do and not having been ordered to release the prisoner, the soldier followed along.The Regimental Commander had the man un-blindfolded. His hands remained bound."What do your masters want?" the Major snapped."They want a truce," the Cambodian blinked in the sudden bright light."You invaded us without a declaration of war. That makes you criminals, not combatants.""We attacked at the request of the legitimate authority in Thailand, the Commanding General of the Royal Thai Third Army.""Those men are rebels and you will not refer to them as anything but," the Phan Ek insisted."Very well. My Commander wishes to let you know that our mobile hospital has arrived. We wish to exchange prisoners and place our facilities at your disposal as well.""The Royal Thai army will be there soon enough," the Major glowered."Unlikely. Our Khanate allies have informed us that most of your division was destroyed on the road. You have one battered regiment and a handful of tanks. You are not going anywhere."The soldier wanted to slap the smug smile off the man's face."I do not have the authority to hand over prisoners until their status as POWs or criminals has been established," the senior officer countered."If you consider our men criminals, we will treat your men like traitors.""Are you threatening me?""Yes. A fact you should be aware of is that the Khanate has been flying in reinforcements since noon and we have five more armored, mechanized and artillery Zuuns to attack with. Come sunrise, we will be coming at you again unless we have a truce.""Now you are threatening us again," the Phan Ek pointed out."I am explaining the realities of your situation, nothing more," the Cambodian countered. "Our task force commander believes that further violence will be futile. You have done your job and we have done ours.""And your job was to keep us occupied so you could rape and pillage other parts of our country?""No sir. The Alliance forces have been operating under very strict guidelines. The Thai people are our allies and we are a liberating force," the Cambodian replied."You consider this town 'liberated'? You've destroyed it," the Phan Ek noted."It was unfortunate that you chose to fight us here."The Colonel studied the man silently for thirty seconds."I will agree to a two hour truce. That should allow me to contact my superiors for further clarification on my mission. We will hand over any critically injured 'invaders'. You will return any POW's you are holding in exchange.""Agreed," the Cambodian immediately responded."Just like that? It is really within your authority to make such a deal?""As I said earlier Phan Ek, we believe the fighting is over. We don't need your captured men. We would like to see as many as our comrades live as possible. No matter what your commanders say, the fact remains that if you come out of these ruins, you will be slaughtered. You know that. I know that. Peace is the only avenue that leads to any level of success. Today, today, both our forces did what our commanders told us to do. The dying should stop.""Go. The truce will take effect in, fifteen minutes ~ 12:12 am. We will transfer prisoners and wounded at your point of entry. We will both give a warning whistle fifteen, ten, five and one minute before the truce ends at 2:12 am. Do you understand?"The Cambodian repeated the terms of the truce. He was bound up then sent back with the Sip Tho."Do you really think this is the end of the fighting," he asked his blind captive."On the lives of my children I hope so," the man sighed. "I led 88 men into battle this morning and now I'm down to 46 effectives. I have lost too many already for a battle that wasn't in my nation's best interest. I am tired of the killing.""Me too," the Thai said a moment later. After he delivered him to the Captain on the front lines, the man was unbound."Good luck," he found himself saying."Good luck for both of us," the Cambodian gave a weary smile. "May we not meet again.""If I see you again, I will kill you.""I feel the same way," the man chuckled. "We are both soldiers doing what more powerful men have commanded us to do. I don't know about you, but I have had enough." Several Thai soldiers nodded. They had driven the enemy off Thai soil. Continuing the fight didn't seem to have much of a point.  

Finally! Talk Gnosis is hype to present to you our first proper show on the thought of Dr. Carl Gustav […]

Avez-vous déjà eu des discussions difficiles avec des proches ? Ou eu un conflit avec un collègue et vous aviez l'impression qu'iel ne vous comprenais jamais ? Et si je vous disais que ce n'est peut-être pas une histoire d'intelligence ou de mauvaise foi, mais que tout simplement vous aviez des couleurs dominantes différentes ? Dans cet épisode de L'art du mentaliste, nous rentrons en détail dans un outil de personnalité, Insights Discovery, qui vous permettra de mieux vous adapter aux autres et avoir moins de problèmes dans votre communication. Références : - Jung, Carl Gustav, and Yves Le Lay. "Types psychologiques." (1955). - Erikson, Thomas. Surrounded by idiots: The four types of human behavior and how to effectively communicate with each in business (and in life). St. Martin's Essentials, 2019. L'art du mentaliste, un podcast animé par Taha Mansour et Alexis Dieux, musique par Antoine Piolé. Retrouvez Taha Mansour : - Ses spectacles : L'effet Papillon : https://www.billetreduc.com/326581/evt.htm La mystérieuse histoire de Thomas Polgarast : https://www.billetreduc.com/275400/evt.htm - Son site : www.tahamansour.com - Instagram / Facebook : @TahaMentalisme Retrouvez Alexis Dieux : - Son site : https://www.alexisdieux.com/ - Instagram : @alexisdieuxhypnose

Tonight, we invite Carl Gustav Schulin-Howaldt to the campfire. Get ready for a wide ranging conversation with Aimpoint's Regional Sale Director, Carl Gustav Schulin-Howaldt. With a region that covers most of Europe, Africa, and the Asia Pacific, Carl is a well travelled and highly experienced hunter. Along the way the guys get to talking about the history of red dot optics, European hunting politics, and hunting across Scandinavia, Central Europe, the and ‘Stans - while Mark begins planning The Great Hunters Campfire European Hunting Vacation! Enjoy

Sverige fyller 500 år, Göteborg har 400 års-jubileum och kungen firar 50 år på tronen. Vi pratar jubileum i Karlavagnen onsdag och undrar, vad firar du i år? Har du varit rökfri i tjugo år? Eller firar du och maken diamantbröllop? Kanske har du precis fått reda på att bröstcancern är borta efter fem år av operationer och strålbehandlingar? Förbereder du i detta nu ett kalas för ditt barn som ska fylla 18 år? Vi jubilerar i Karlavagnen onsdag och vill veta, vad firar du?Kanske att Sverige fyller 500 år eller att kung Carl Gustav suttit på tronen i 50? Hör av dig och berätta om ditt jubileum!Hipp hipp hurra i Karlavagnen med Christian OlssonVad firar du? Ring oss, mejla på karlavagnen@sverigesradio.se eller skriv till oss på Facebook och Instagram. Slussen öppnar 20:30 och programmet börjar 21:07 just denna kväll.

Sverigedemokraterna gör som amerikanerna och bråkar om drag queens. Rättelse: I en tidigare version av detta avsnitt sa vi att de sex första kungarna med namnet Carl Gustav aldrig funnits utan var påhittade. Detta stämmer inte. Rätt är att de sex första kungarna med namnet Karl enligt historiker sannolikt aldrig funnits. Det felaktiga segmentet har tagits bort.Jimmie Åkesson och hans partikollegor tar varje tillfälle att prata om drag queens som läser sagor för barn. Debatten är importerad från USA och vi gästas av USApoddens Ginna Lindberg som reder ut likheterna och skillnaderna mellan debatterna i Sverige respektive USA.Tidöpartierna har kommit överens om en sänkning till sex procent vid årsskiftet. Vem i samarbetet vann och vem förlorade på detta?Så tycker partierna om kungahusetVi hinner också ta tempen på monarkin. Med allt snack om Kung George III kunde vi inte låta bli att grotta lite i vårt eget kungahus. Hur mår man där egentligen?Medverkande: Fredrik Furtenbach, inrikespolitisk kommentator på Ekot, Pontus Mattsson, politikreporter på Ekot och Ginna Lindberg, USA-kommentator på Ekot.Programledare: Parisa HöglundProducent: Viktor MattssonTekniker: Adam Alvin

Hvad ville du gøre, hvas Ghita Nørby kom ind på borgerservice med en tordensky over hovedet? Det reflekterer panelet over.  Jakob Steen Olsen har set den nye dokumentar om det svenske kongehus og især kong Carl Gustav. Den er et kig værd - og fyldt med skandaler og strippere!  I Hollywood er der ingen skandaler - endnu. Men alle venter spændt på årets Oscar-uddeling, hvor sikkerheden omkring scenen er øget. Tak fordi du gjorde opmærksom på den sikkerhedsbrist, Will Smith! Jacob Heinel rapporterer direkte fra den champagnefarvede løber i Hollywood.   Din vært er Nikolaj Vraa.  Programmet er produceret af Sarah Bech. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Ihr Vater: ein Enkel der britischen Queen Victoria und überzeugter Nationalsozialist. Ihr Sohn: Bis heute König von Schweden. Sibylla von Sachsen-Coburg und Gotha selbst aber ist nie Königin geworden. Autor: Frank Zirpins Von Frank Zirpins.

Hans blir ögonvittne till mordbrand, Carl Gustav klavertrampar och Jonas tar nattvarden.

Tom Rimbrant ville ta reda på varför hans gammelmorbror tog sitt liv. Till slut fann han en sorglig Romeo- och Juliahistoria som slutade i två självmord. Det hade gått bra för Uppsalasonen Carl Gustav Andersson. Han hade etablerat sig som sotare i Karlskrona och fått ett fint jobb. Där träffade han Klara, en ung flicka som just flyttat till staden och börjat jobba som piga.Allt såg ljust ut för det unga paret, men det vändes till mörker i januari 1903 då Klara, som var höggravid, dränkte sig. Två år senare gjorde Carl Gustav samma sak. Men varför blev de så förtvivlade? För släktforskaren Tom Rimbrant har deras öde blivit en slags deckargåta, som han tror är löst mer än 100 år senare.När någon tog livet av sig skrev tidningarna detaljerade beskrivningar som innehöll namn, adress och tillvägagångssätt. Dessutom spekulerades det ofta om orsaken till självmordet. Idéhistorikern Anders Ekström från Uppsala universitet har studerat många av de här notiserna och ser att beskrivningarna var olika beroende på hur tidningen förhåll sig till religion och politik. I socialdemokratiska tidningar handlade det ofta om nöd och armod medan det i tidningar som höll religionens fana högt handlade mer om andlig nöd och själsvåndor.Programmet är gjort av Gunilla Nordlund och Elisabeth Renström Uppläsare: Patrik Paulsson slaktband@sverigesradio.se

Jung et son épouse Emma Jung-Rauschenbach ont fait construire leur maison à Küssnacht au bord du lac de Zürich. Ils en ont dessiné les plans. La maison appartient toujours à la famille et c'est le petit-fils de Carl-Gustav et Emma qui y vit avec sa famille. Yury Toroptsov partagera avec nous son émerveillement pour ce lieu chargé d'esprit. The House of Carl-Gustav Jung – auteurs : Andreas Jung, Regula Michel et Judith Rohrer - Éditions FO Print & Media AG, Abt. Finanzen The art of Carl-Gustav Jung – auteur : fondation Carl-Gustav Jung – Éditeur Norton and Co

29 Grad Celsius in Westfalen, 26 Grad auf Mallorca - verkehrte Welten für unsere Chefcousinen Atze Schröder & Till Hoheneder. Während Atze auf seinem Katamaran bei angenehmen Temperaturen durch die Fluten des Mittelmeers segelt, genießt Till die heimische Flora und Fauna bei heftigster Sonneneinstrahlung! Die Folgen sind prekär, denn er verwechselt die Könige Juan Carlos und Carl-Gustav. Immerhin sind beide verbriefte Schwerenöter, darüber besteht Einigkeit unter den Zärtlichen Cousinen. Warum langjährige Beziehungen oft in sexueller Enthaltsamkeit enden, darüber wird auch intensiv gesprochen und diskutiert. Also zuhören, damit die Pandas im Zoo am Ende nicht fruchtbarer sind als Mausebärchen und Bierbauchbär zu Hause! Sonst droht: Tote Hose im Ehebett! - - - - - Diskutiert mit: mail@zärtliche-cousinen.de

C. G. Jung, der Begründer der analystischen Psychologie, erlebte im Alter von etwa 40 Jahren, nach der Trennung von seinem Lehrer Sigmund Freud, eine tiefgreifende seelische Transformation. Er verlieh ihr Ausdruck mit dem Traktat: "Sieben Reden an die Toten".

SOBRE SENTIMENTOS E A SOMBRA00:00 - Vinheta Inicial00:40 - Use Seu Fone de Ouvido00:49 - Sobre o Narrador01:00 - Texto da Capa e Contra Capa02:18 - Orelhas04:29 - Título e Créditos Iniciais04:45 - PrefácioPARTE I - Sessão de perguntas de 27 de junho de 195907:57 - Sobre os Sentimentos46:16 - Sobre a Redenção59:00 - Sobre Novos Símbolos01:13:29 - Sobre Projeções(PARTE II - Sessão de perguntas de 29 de maio de 1957(Fragmentos)01:40:18 - Sobre a Sombra02:30:38 - Sobre Conhecimentos Psicológicos02:52:42 - Fim da Narração do Livro2:52:52 - Vinheta FinalNos anos de 1957 e 1959, Carl Gustav Jüng respondeu em um círculo familiar, de forma simples e bastante informal, a perguntas referentes ao seu pensamento. As exposições realizadas em suíço-alemão foram registradas em fita magnética por um dos participantes. Posteriormente, essas gravações foram transpostas para linguagem escrita, da forma mais fiel e literal possível, com o objetivo de torná-las acessíveis ao público não familiarizado com o alemão de Jung e assim surgiu esta obra.Este trabalho foi feito sob demanda por Matheus Alves.Produzido, editado e narrado por Carlos Eduardo ValenteFoto de Carl Gustav Jüng obtida na internet e trabalhada para a capa deste audiobook.Se vc quiser apoiar esse projeto, acesse:https://apoia.se/carloseduardovalente Pode apoiar também através de um PIXcarlao50@gmail.com - Banco NUBANK Inscreva-se em nosso canal do YouTube:https://youtube.com/c/CarlosEduardoValente

Avsnitt 100 av Palmemordspodden - en podcast om Palmemordet. █████ ██████ är mer känd under sitt alias Färska Prinzen, och är inte bara rappare och poddare. Han har också gedigen erfarenhet av rättsväsendet och minns tydligt den dagen hans snutfarsa deklarerade att Palme blivit fimpad. Därmed är han unikt kvalificerad att ta sig an mannen som personifierar det så kallade polisspåret -- Polisman Ö, eller Carl Gustav Östling. Det är en underlig historia som innehåller blindtarmsoperationer, mystiska grisar, kerubiska kinder, hitlerhälsningar, och möjligen även högst avancerat bögeri. Det hela slutar i en tydlig och klar lösning på mordet. Så att säga.   Prenumerera på PALMEMORDSPODDEN på underproduktion.se/pmp!   Gå med i PALMEMORDSPODDEN - eftersnack på facebook: https://www.facebook.com/groups/226383862490223   Köp biljetter till världens kanske bästa ståuppklubb UNDER JORD på underjord.nu!

Heute schwelgen Fede und Barbara in royalen Liebesgeschichten... und davon haben besonders die Schweden einige Herrliche zu bieten! König Carl Gustav und seine Silvia haben es in den 70er Jahren vorgemacht, wie ein Royal mit einer Bürgerlichen relativ unkompliziert und ohne Thronenthebung glücklich werden kann, und alle drei Kinder haben es nachgemacht. Wir nehmen heute mal die Liebesgeschichten der schwedischen Royals genauer unter die Lupe. Silvia Sommerlath, als Chefhostesse bei den olympischen Sommerspielen in München, ist damals in den 70ern der Einladung des schwedischen Kronprinzen (bzw. dessen Adjutanten!) zum Familienabendessen gefolgt. Laut Fede sollte man heute nicht mehr einfach so mit reichen Erben mitgehen... Was hättet ihr gemacht? Schreibt uns an podcast@romipool.de ! Auch Wünsche, Anregungen und Kritik nehmen wir dort gerne entgegen. Ansonsten wäre unser Wunsch, dass ihr uns bitte abonniert, Sterne verteilt oder Bewertungen hinterlasst. Mit einer huldvollen Handbewegung grüßen euch liebevoll eure Royal-Podcasterinnen von Promipool!

Heute im Podcast "Die Chefredakteurin" Teil 2 mit dem Interview von Professor Dr. med. D. Michael Albrecht, Medizinischer Vorstand des Universitätskrankenhauses Carl Gustav Carus in Dresden und Vorstand des Verbandes der Universitätsklinika in Deutschland. Auch heute geht es wieder um das Thema Corona: Wie sieht es momentan an der Basis aus? Außerdem hat Prof. Albrecht und sein Team im Verbund mit anderen Universitätskliniken in Deutschland über 100 Studien begleitet. Was sind die Erkenntnisse, was weis man über den Virus? Hört in das interessante Interview gern rein. Die Chefredakteurin Anja K. Fließbach erreicht Ihr über: https://www.instagram.com/disy_fliessi/ https://www.facebook.com/anjafliessbach https://www.linkedin.com/in/anja-fließbach oder www.disy-magazin.de

1,5 Jahre Corona und man sollte glauben, dass über den Virus inzwischen alles bekannt ist. Die Chefredakteurin Anja K. Fließbach hat mit einer echten Koryphäe der Medizin - Professor Dr. med. D. Michael Albrecht über das Thema Corona und die aktuelle Lage in den Kliniken gesprochen. Prof. Albrecht ist seit Juli 2012 erster Vorsitzender des VUD und seit 2006 Mitglied des Vorstands. Der Professor für Anästhesie leitet seit 2002 als Medizinischer Vorstand das Universitätskrankenhaus Carl Gustav Carus Dresden, in dem er schon seit 1994 Direktor der Klinik für Anästhesie und Intensivtherapie war. Von 1999 bis 2002 war er Dekan der Medizinischen Fakultät an der Technischen Universität Dresden. Der gebürtige Münchner ist zudem vielfacher Gutachter und Mitglied in mehreren Universitätsklinika-Aufsichtsräten sowie nationalen als auch internationalen Gremien. Die Chefredakteurin Anja K. Fließbach erreicht Ihr über: https://www.instagram.com/disy_fliessi/ https://www.facebook.com/anjafliessbach https://www.linkedin.com/in/anja-fließbach oder www.disy-magazin.de

Niemals hätte Schneemann Carl Gustav Kaltmann gedacht, mit Annegret einer Tochter des Sommers zu begegnen. Die Sommers gehören doch in den Sommer wie die Schneemänner in den Winter! Carl Gustav wird es gefährlich warm ums Herz ... Alle 7 Folgen der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

Why we read Carus.

A reading of the introduction to Psyche written by James Hillman.

C.G. Boberg (1859–1940) menciptakan lagu "How Great Thou Art" (atau judul aslinya “O Store Gud”) dalam sembilan bait. Ia mendapatkan inspirasi ketika ia sedang berjalan pulang dari gereja, sambil mendengarkan lonceng gereja berbunyi di pinggiran pantai tenggara Swedia. Di tengah-tengah suasana damai yang sedang ia nikmati, mendadak badai dahsyat menghantam. Ketika badai itu berhenti, muncullah pelangi yang yang membentang di sepanjang teluk, dan lonceng gereja kembali dibunyikan. Lagu ini dinyanyikan dengan melodi tradisional Swedia, dan umumnya dinyanyikan dalam tiga bait saja. Mari kita dengarkan kisah inspiratif di balik perjalanan hymn ini dan kiranya kita boleh ikut menikmati keagungan Tuhan yang dilukiskan di dalam pujian ini.

Were you one of the millions of viewers who didn't give away their shot at watching the Hamilton premiere on Disney+ last weekend? Billed as "the ultimate immigrant success story," the blockbuster musical was penned by and starred a man who grew up in an immigrant community playing the only Founding Father not from America. Lin Manuel-Miranda told Oprah that, "As an immigrant, you work three times as hard and are promised maybe a fraction as much." This fact, not the choreographed chronicle of Alexander, more closely reflects the lived experience of Tim Leon-Getten and his "Spanish for Spanish Speakers" students.Most of Tim's ancestors settled in Minnesota from Ireland during the Potato Famine. His great-great-grandmother was the first European born along the shores of Lake Minnetonka. His other side of the family came from Sweden in the 1880's and his great-grandfather Carl Gustav wrote the fight song for the University of Minnesota, where Tim earned his graduate degree. Tim's path to teaching Spanish began when he loved learning as an exchange student in Chile and later Spain. Twenty-nine years later, we have the privilege of talking with him about immigration and his students at Open World Learning Community in Saint Paul, MN.

1976: Schwedens König Carl Gustav heiratet die deutsche Silvia Sommerlath und Pussycat feiern mit "Mississippi" ihren größten Hit.

Carl Gustav Jung (1875-1961), İsviçreli bir psikiyatr ve analitik psikolojinin kurucusudur. Freud’un öğrencisi olan Jung, Freud ile yaşadığı fikirsel anlaşmazlıklardan ötürü ondan ayrılıp kendi psikoloji bilim dalını kurmuştur. Özellikle arketipler ve kolektif bilinçaltı kavramlarıyla psikolojiye yeni… Seslendiren: Funda Başak

Carl Gustav Kaltmanns Familie will ihn in den Sommer begleiten. Ist das nicht viel zu gefährlich? Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 7 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

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Annegret Sommer kann nicht im Winter blieben. Schneemann Carl Gustav hat da eine Idee … Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 6 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

Der Weihnachtsmann kommt wie gerufen. Kann er Annegrets Wunsch erfüllen? Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 5 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

Ein Plan muss her! Annegret Sommer will ihrer Familie Schnee mitbringen. Doch er schmilzt in ihren Händen. Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 4 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

Schlittschuhlaufen, Schnee-Engel und Eisblumen: Annegret Sommer genießt ihren ersten Schnee. Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 3 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

Eine Tochter des Sommers reist in den Winter – wie kann das sein? Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 2 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

Sieben Tage steht Schneemann Carl Gustav Kaltmann schon im Schnee. Plötzlich steht ein Sommermädchen neben ihm. Aus der OHRENBÄR-Hörgeschichte: Wie Schneemann Carl Gustav eine Tochter des Sommers traf (Folge 1 von 7) von Ariane Grundies. Es liest: Markus Meyer.

En förhud försvinner. Emilio och Carl-Gustav levererar. Organiserat kaos i våra liv. Har tant-dukar fått en revival? Clabbe rappar och Pernilla funderar på att bli en mango-person. Ska Kid vara med i Lets Dance? Vi äter kontokort och insekter. Och varför har Bianca en studentmössa? See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.

Louise har kläckt idén om två nya dejtingappar: "Dags för barn" och "Inga barn för mig". Blir det succé? Och så fördjupar vi oss i Armeniens relation till EU. Armenien och EU I dag inleder Armeniens talman Ararat Mirzoyan ett tre dagar långt officiellt besök i Sverige. Han kommer att träffa sin talmanskollega Andreas Norlén, kung Carl Gustav och flera svenska ministrar. Men hur ser Armeniens relation till EU ut? Vill landet helst närma sig Ryssland eller Europa? Vahagn Avedian, historiker och talesperson för armenska riksförbundet i Sverige, gästar oss. Skaffa barn-app Ett vanligt konfliktämne i relationer handlar om barn. När är det dags att få dem och vill man överhuvudtaget ha barn tillsammans. Därför undrar Louise om det är dags att lansera två nya dejtingappar: Dags för barn och Inga barn för mig? Är det här är en bra eller dålig idé? Emelie Roslund, journalist som leder podden Singelrådet, och psykologen Fredric Bohm medverkar. Sommarens stora hit Vi analyserar årets sommarhittar. Vad berättar de om vår tid och varför kommer vi att dansa till Mares låt Sunnanvind (mer känd som cava aperol)?Tina Mehrafzoon, musikjournalist på P3, reder ut. Programledare: Louise Epstein Bisittare: Thomas Nordegren Producent: Amanda Rydman

Industrial designer Carl Gustav Magnusson, was born in Sweden and grew up on a farm in Canada. Early life was informed by wide open spaces and a natural curiosity about cars and industrial farm equipment. After engineering and architecture degrees he got straight to work with Charles and Ray Eames, and then logged 30+ years with Knoll. He’s spent his life dedicated to contributing to society’s needs in a thoughtful way. Along the route, he’s worked with the greats, and birthed many iconic designs. Images and more from our guest! We would LOVE for you to fill out our listener survey. Thank you for your input! Please say Hi on social! Twitter, Instagram and Facebook - @CleverPodcast, @amydevers, @designmilk If you enjoy Clever we could use your support! Please consider leaving a review, making a donation, becoming a sponsor, or introducing us to your friends! We love and appreciate you! Many thanks to this episode’s sponsors: Wacom - The Wacom Cintiq 16 creative pen display and accompanying Pro Pen 2 are the perfect tools to take your creative ideas to the next level. For more information, head to Wacom.com and use promo code CLEVER to get $50 off of the Cintiq 16 May 1-July 31, 2019. Sunski - Sunski’s polarized shades are designed for stylish adventure. Their sunglasses are strong, comfortable and made from recycled plastic, all for a fair price. See Sunski’s Red Dot award-winning shades and save 10% using code CLEVER at Sunski.com/clever. Clever is created, hosted and produced by Amy Devers and Jaime Derringer, aka 2VDE Media, with music from El Ten Eleven and editing by Rich Stroffolino. Clever is proudly distributed by Design Milk.

I Mer' Monitor er der i dag besøg af lytteren Carl Gustav, som fortæller hvorfor Blur-koncerten på Orange Scene i 2003 stadigvæk er den bedste koncert, han har været til. Derudover beskriver lydmanden Kose sit første møde med smartphones til koncerter, og så får du som altid en masse solid live-musik - blandt andet fra én af de bedste koncerter, der nogensinde er blevet spillet på den engelske festival Glastonbury. Vært: Louise Lolle.

Carl Gustav Magnusson has been at the forefront of industrial design for decades, having started his career with Charles and Ray Eames. Editor-in-Chief Kadie Yale discusses his history, thoughts, and favorite car with the man himself on this week's episode.  --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/interiorsandsources/support

Könige für einen Tag! Heute beschäftigen sich Axel und Tobias mit Europas Höchstadel. Überzeugte Monarchisten sind die Jungs dabei trotz enger Bande mit Königin Mathilde und König Carl Gustav nicht, gleichwohl können auch sie sich nicht ganz dem Zauber der Krone entziehen. Dem pragmatisch-republikanischen Hörer zum Troste: eine Stunde zuhören spart fünf Stunden Klatschzeitschriften!

Oväntade sätt att använda annonser på Google, LinkedIn och Facebook handlar avsnitt 180 av Kntnt Radio. Carl-Gustav Öberg från Be Better Online berättar hur du kan annonsera i sökresultat och i sociala medier för att vinna insikter om dem du faktiskt når och om dem du vill nå med ditt innehåll. Han berättar också hur du kan använda dessa insikter för att annonsera effektivare. Lyssna nu! Läs mer på www.kntnt.se/17424.

Foruten å bli den første norske maleren av internasjonalt format, hadde bergenseren J.C. Dahl (1778-1857) en visjon om kulturell utvikling av den unge nasjonen. Han så verdien i stavkirkene, Håkonshallen og Nidarosdomen og bidro til dannelsen av Fortidsminneforeningen. "J.C. Dahls storslagne bilder fra norsk natur trakk også til seg de første turistene til Norge, sier samlingsleder, kunsthistoriker Knut Ormhaug ved Kode-museene i Bergen. Ormhaug var kurator for jubileumsutstillingen for 30 år siden og har levd et liv blant J.C. Dahls malerier. Nå er han kurator for en ny stor utstilling med 200 verker. Mange av arbeidene er fra Kodes egen samling, men har også et stort antall innlånt fra andre samlinger. Blant andre Nasjonalmuseet i Danmark, Dresden og et prangende bilde av Vågen i Bergen som henger på Stockholms slott. Utlånet måtte godkjennes av kong Carl Gustav. J. C. Dahl kom fra enkle kår i Bergen. Han gikk i lære for å bli dekorasjonsmaler. Talentet brakte ham etter hvert til Det danske kongelige kunstakademi i København og senere til Dresden der han ble professor ved kunstakademiet. Han regnes som grunnleggeren av den norske nasjonalromantiske stilen. Programleder Jan Henrik Ihlebæk. Sendt første gang 9/6 2018

I anden time taler vi om ministerrokaden og Søren Pinds og Esben Lunde Larsens aftrædelser, som faldt på et meget underligt tidspunkt. Stakkels Søren Pind måtte ikke bære sin gammeldags ministeruniform, da han onsdag skulle op til Dronningen. Tommy Ahlers skal være ny Uddannelses- og Forskningsminister – men hvem er manden? Og så er der nyt i sagen om Anna Mee Allerslevs badeværelse, som vist ikke "bare" var en lille renovation, men en omfattende renovering, der endte i 468.976 kroner til Øens Murerfirma. Svenskerne er ikke glade for deres gamle konge Carl Gustav, som ikke kan huske, om han har været på strip-klub. Og så er Jon Dahl Tomsson og hans kone blevet forfulgt af en stalker i fire år, som har truet med at forgifte Jons kone. Ditte Okman er vært, og i panelet sidder politisk kommentator, Søs Marie Serup, politisk kommentator, Henrik Qvortrup, nyhedschef på ugebladet TÆT PÅ, Nikolaj Vraa, og designer, Jim Lyngvild. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Carl-Gustav Öberg är en av grundarna till onlinemarknadsföringsbyrån Be Better Online och är riktigt duktig på sökmotoroptimering som är ämnet för det här avsnittet. Han är en onlineveteran som trots att han bara är 31 år gammal hunnit arbetat med onlinemarknadsföring i hela 17 år. Under den tiden har han skapat och drivit över 200 egna sajter och genomfört mängder med konsultuppdrag. Vi pratar i det här avsnittet sökmotoroptimering; vad det är, hur det har förändrats genom åren, hur Be Better Onlines arbetsprocess ser ut och hur man lär sig det bäst. Vad är sökmotoroptimering? Carl-Gustav berättar hur han ser på sökmotoroptimering, vilka delar som ingår i området och vilka som är de främsta sakerna Google tittar på enligt honom. Vi passar också på att slå hål på en vanlig SEO-myt. Han berättar även om några av de stora händelserna i Googles utveckling de senaste åren, vilka effekter det har fått och hur det har påverkat hur man arbetar med sökmotoroptimering idag. Process för sökmotoroptimering Vi pratar också om hur man arbetar med sökmotoroptimering på ett bra och strukturerat sätt. Carl-Gustav förklarar hur arbetsprocessen ser ut när de arbetar med sökmotoroptimering på Be Better Online. Här tips på några av de bästa verktygen enligt Carl-Gustav: ahrefs. Ett komplett SEO-verktyg för att bland annat analysera innehåll och länkar, spåra ranking och genomföra sökordsanalys. (Mitt eget favoritverktyg också) Siteliner. Kontrollera duplicerat innehåll, brutna länkar och mycket mer. Copyscape. Se om någon kopierat ett visst innehåll Google Pagespeed Insights. Testa en webbsidas laddtid och användarupplevelse. Tips på resurser Carl-Gustav tipsar om sajterna Search Engine Land och Search Engine Watch som rapporterar om händelser i branschen men är tydlig med att man måste ta in sin information från olika håll. Han lyfter även fram Whiteboard Friday från Rand Fishkin på Moz och Sökpodden från branschkollegorna på Pineberry. Här är dessutom några riktigt bra inlägg från Be Better Onlines blogg om sökmotoroptimering: Lär dig SEO på 7 dagar, RankBrain – En artificiell intelligent Hummingbird! och Hur lång tid tar det att ranka på Google?. Kolla även in Carl-Gustavs föreläsning från Internetdagarna 2015. Kom ihåg att prenumerera i din podcast-app och skriv även upp dig på min e-postlista så får du kommande avsnitt och artiklar direkt i inboxen. Tack till Mikael på New Breeze Music och Peter på Hive Workspace.

Carl Gustav guider os gennem Radiohead sangen ‘Burn the Witch’. En sang, der har været lang tid undervejs, men som nu har ramt det helt rigtige tidspunkt at udkomme på. Under overfladen fortæller den om en uhyggelig nutidig tendens. Podcast af Carl Gustav Nordentoft

Generalinspektøren for Heimevernet, generalmajor Tor Rune Raabye: Status og utfordringer i Heimevernet God ettermiddag og takk for invitasjonen. 1. november 2013 ble jeg i statsråd utnevnt til generalmajor og 14. november for nesten tre år siden tiltrådte jeg i stillingen. Jeg må innrømme: «Lite visste jeg om alt som rører seg i denne organismen». De viktigste oppdagelsene skal jeg dele med dere. På fredag skulle Stortingets utenriks- og forsvarskomité avgitt sin innstilling til Stortinget, men det var ikke mulig å komme fram til enighet. Akkurat nå pågår viktige forhandlinger på Stortinget mellom partilederne. De skal ta et veivalg for Norge som er både viktig og vanskelig. I dag skal jeg forsøke å beskrive en status på hva dagens HV bidrar med til terskelforsvaret. Underveis vil dere også få direkte rapporter fra noen av mine områdesjefer fra nord til sør og øst til vest. De skal med egne ord og bilder dele hva de tenker. Mot slutten av mitt innlegg vil jeg trekke opp noen mulige utviklingslinjer som jeg mener HV bør ha. Men aller først; la meg minne om hvilke oppdrag vi løser i dag: Jeg må innledningsvis si litt om de overordnede sikkerhetsutfordringene og kikke litt rundt oss for å finne ut om hvilke trusler vi kan stå ovenfor. Da ser vi flere negative utviklingstrekk: • I Asia og Stillehavsregionen ser vi mange pågående og potensielle konflikter som bringer fokus bort fra Europa • Konfliktnivået i Midtøsten er stigende, og flyktningestrømmene enorme. • Russland har modernisert forsvaret og har vist vilje til å bruke militær styrke for å annektere landområder. Hva betyr dette for oss, og når kan det usannsynlige bli sannsynlig? Dersom jeg hadde svaret med to streker under, ville jeg vært synsk. Det er jeg ikke… Men det er noen trender og erfaringer jeg vil trekke fram: • Vi kommer til å bli overrasket – igjen. • Hybride operasjoner i flere dimensjoner vil sannsynligvis være en del av et mulig angrep, og jeg tenker at det er svært sentralt for oss å hindre dette. Vi bør gå ut ifra at grunnlaget for dette angrepet allerede er under utvikling. Jeg tror at nett-trollene jobber etter klare føringer fra Russlands ledelse. • Et konvensjonelt angrep fra Russland, lite som stort, må vi også være forberedt på. Jeg sier ikke med dette at krigen er i gang, men Russland må utvikle handlemåter og skaffe seg handlefrihet i fredstid. Alle stormakter gjør det. Hvordan kan vi stå i mot denne trusselen, og hindre at alternativer blir utløst: Være til stede i aktuelle områder av landet med adekvat militær styrke. Jeg kommer tilbake til dette mot slutten av innlegget. Heimevernets overordnede oppdrag Heimevernets distriktssjefer ivaretar det lokale territorielle ansvaret (LTA) på vegne av sjef Forsvarets operative hovedkvarter (FOH). Dette innebærer blant annet å: • gjennomføre overvåkning og kontroll for å bygge et situasjonsbilde både på land og i kystsonen • sikre framføringsakser, forsyningsakser, logistikkbaser • beskytte egne eller allierte styrker • etablere mottak av allierte styrker I tillegg kan det være aktuelt å bidra til forsterket grensevakthold. Mine distriktssjefer er altså territorielle sjefer for hver sin geografiske del av landet. Denne oppgaven overtok distriktene da de territorielle hærregimentene ble nedlagt i 2002. Mine «grunneiere» danner en landsdekkende og sammenhengende kjede av militære sjefer, og jeg tenker at denne oppgaven har vært lite synlig og lite verdsatt i en tid med stort fokus på internasjonale operasjoner. Men i dag er oppgavens størrelse og viktighet i ferd med å få sin rettmessige plass. Vår landsdekkende militære kapasitet, og ikke minst reaksjonsevne bidrar til en viktig krigsforebyggende terskel. En motstander skal vite at det ikke er lett å slå ut HV som organisasjon. Heimevernet har landsdekkende hovedoppgaver innenfor vakthold og sikring av viktige militære og sivile objekter. Her opplever vi en økende etterspørsel. Heimevernet skal være lokalt forankret for å dekke disse oppgavene og skal være tilgjengelig på kort varsel, slik at enheter med god lokalkjennskap kan løse militære oppdrag og støtte det sivile samfunn ved ulykker og større hendelser. HV yter bistand til politiet og bidrar i krisehåndtering, slik vi gjorde i hovedstaden 22. juli. 2011. Samarbeid med sivile myndigheter, som politi, fylker og kommuner er svært viktig, og jeg opplever at vi samarbeider godt med alle disse aktørene. Organisering: • Vi har 11 distriktsstaber som er modellert ut fra sjef FOH sitt behov. Våre operative staber har en normal G-struktur som samvirker med FOH sin stab. Våre staber er dimensjonert med arbeidskraft ut fra GIHV minimumsbehov for styrkeproduksjon. Ved krise tilføres et mobiliseringstillegg som ivaretar operativ planlegging og stridsledelse. • Under distriktene finner vi 249 HV-områder med 42 000 soldater og 15 innsatsstyrker med 3 000 soldater. Til sammen 45 000 soldater. Alle stillingene er ikke fylt i dag fordi midler er prioritert til trening og materiell. • Land: (226 områder) Sjø: (17 områder) Luft: (6 områder). Totalt 249 områder. • Områdene trener om lag 4/6 dager årlig i to av tre år. Det tredje året trener befalet uten soldater. • Vi har 11 innsatsstyrker på land og 4 innsatsstyrker på sjø. Dette er 3 000 semi-profesjonelle soldater som skriver kontrakt der de forplikter seg til å trene inntil 30 dager årlig. • Legg merke til at vi bare har 505 fast ansatte for å drifte en struktur på 45 000 soldater. La meg så gå inn på det aller viktigste: HV-soldaten: En kar i 40-åra eller ei jente i midten av 20-åra. Alle HV-soldater har gjennomført 12 mnd førstegangstjeneste. • CA 4 000 av dem har vært ute i internasjonale operasjoner • HV-soldaten har lett utrustning • HV-soldaten er lokalkjent • HV-soldaten har livserfaring • HV-soldaten har sivil kompetanse • HV-soldaten må trene jevnlig med våpenet sitt • HV-soldaten må ha god soldatutrustning inkludert beskyttelse • HV-soldatene må ha god ledelse Dette betyr at oppdraget løses av voksne, livserfarne soldater med ett års soldattjeneste som grunnmur. Vi vet at våre soldater er blant de beste i verden, så jeg tror det er smart å ta vare på den militære grunnkompetansen og utnytte maksimalt de andre egenskapene som følger gratis med i vår verneplikt. Oppsummert med de enkle fakta om HV: 45 000 soldater (land, sjø, luft). De er produsert gjennom forsvarsgrenenes førstegangstjeneste. Jeg vedlikeholder og utnytter denne soldatkompetansen. Rent numerært, har Heimevernet om lag 67 % av Forsvarets operative strukturs soldater i krise og krig, og vi forbruker under 3 % av forsvarsbudsjettet. Reaksjonstid fram til klar er svært god, og blant de beste i Forsvaret. Våre soldater er derfor «først på plass» og dette innebærer «høy risiko.» HV ivaretar mesteparten av landterritoriet og strandsonen når vi opererer. Treningsnivået for områdestrukturen har steget fra ingen trening i 2009 til om lag 67 % trening i år. Dette har vært en bevisst politisk prioritering i inneværende periode, men fire dagers trening i to av tre år gir et marginalt treningsnivå, og jeg føler meg moralsk forpliktet til å gi HV-soldaten (som til daglig er sivilister) enda mer trening for å utnytte det potensialet som ligger i strukturen. Når det gjelder antall soldater i strukturen, så ser jeg for første gang at vi nå nærmer oss et kritisk minimumsnivå, men det gledelige er at vi har over 6 000 soldater som står klare for HV-tjeneste så snart midler for dette tildeles. En av de viktigste forutsetningene for et velfungerende heimevern, er kompetente sjefer. I dag har vi et økende underskudd på kvalifiserte sjefer. Dette skyldes at våpengrenene produserer svært få befal og vi har ikke hatt de økonomiske ressursene som skal til for å intensivere kursingen av neste generasjon HV-sjefer. På materiell siden har vi hatt en svært god utvikling det siste året. HV-lagrene er i ferd med å fylles opp. Det gjør at stadig flere områder er beredskapsklare. Jeg ser altså at vi beveger oss totalt sett i riktig retning, og at de skavankene vi ser i dag kan rettes med små budsjettmessige økninger. Som en del av statusen vil jeg også fortelle at staben min på Terningmoen forbereder seg på å bli en del av den nasjonale kommandostrukturen. Og dersom Stortinget vil, kan jeg i løpet av 2017 ha en initial kapasitet med en Nasjonal territoriell kommando som kan lede alle HV-styrkene både i fred, krise og krig. Dette vil være en god utvikling og forenkling av K2. Jeg har 249 områdesjefer som samvirker med alle ordførere i hele landet. Hver områdesjef leder om lag 150 soldater. De tar på seg et verv og får en meget liten kompensasjon for jobben. Det er disse sjefene som skal stå ansikt til ansikt med trusselen først. Dette er de som leder mine soldater i strid. «Det å kunne ødelegge motstanderens militære kapasiteter, er normalt nødvendig i en militær konflikt. Men det har vist seg at det å beherske terreng, er helt nødvendig for å kommunisere til omverdenen og motstanderen at man ikke er slått». FFI-rapport 2010/00629 - Trender i militære operasjoner Jeg tenker at dette er et viktig innspill til Landmaktstudien. Det første jeg gjorde for knapt tre år siden var å ferdigstille en studie om «Fremtidens heimevern». Denne lå til grunn da vi gikk inn i FMR-prosessen. Jeg tenker fortsatt at dagens oppgaver må videreføres. • Mitt inntrykk er at antall viktige objekter har økt den senere tid, og at vi må prioritere prioriteringen dersom vi skal under 45 000 soldater. Våre lokale styrker som forsvarer hjemtraktene er viktig for å kunne oppdage hybride trusler og angrep. Videre gir den lokale tilstedeværelsen en svært god reaksjonsevne – GRATIS. Vi må selvsagt bygge opp lokale lagre, og det har en kostnad, men personellkostnadene er forsvinnende små. • Differensiering er nødvendig når vi skal designe strukturen i forhold til lokale geografiske og klimatiske forhold. Ikke minst må vi forholde oss til en lokal trussel. Jeg vil utdype dette noe etterpå. • Videre tenker jeg at vi må få lov til å ta i bruk enkel teknologi, slik som overvåkningskamera, jaktradioer, droner, osv. Jeg tror at med små hjelpemidler kan vi oppnå svært mye. Jeg ønsker å appellere til kreativitet og lokale initiativ. Når sikkerheten til familien er truet, blir man ganske oppfinnsom med tanke på å beskytte dem. Mektige Sovjetunionen klarte ikke å overvinne Mujahedin. Noe av det samme har vi sett mellom NATO-styrker og Taliban. Vi kan få til noe av det samme med Heimevernet i Norge. Sitatet kommer på neste trykk: Jeg tenker derfor at «Et modernisert HV med enkle og relevante kapasiteter utgjør en landsdekkende beredskap og er en meget sentral del av Norges krigsforebyggende terskel.» Differensiering Et landsdekkende Heimevern opptrer i forskjellig klima og topografi. I tillegg er det ingen entydig trussel over hele landet. Vi jobber nå med å bygge opp en basis kapasitet over hele landet. Det er vel og bra, særlig når vi skal møte det ukjente i en overraskende setting. Men jeg ønsker å finjustere organisasjonen, for jeg tror at litt skreddersøm vil gi oss god uttelling. Følgende kapasiteter må videreutvikles: - Bekjempningskapasitet (Panser, fartøy i kystsonen (fra land) og indirekte ild) - Kommunikasjons-ødeleggelser - Oppklaring og overvåkning - Taktisk mobilitet på og utenfor vei La meg ta Finnmark som et eksempel: Der har vi åpenbart behov for panserbekjempelseskapasitet. I dag har vi 12,7 mm MØR, Carl Gustav og M-72. HV-soldaten trenger kraftigere PV-våpen med lengre rekkevidde. Luftlandsetting kan være et aktuelt scenario, og vi vet at det beste forsvaret mot en luftlandsetting er å ha styrker på bakken i aktuelle områder. På luftvernsiden har vi 12,7 mm LV. Jeg mener at vi må innføre et bærbart luftvern som virker effektivt mot helikopter. Vi må på nytt få muligheten til å drive aktive kommunikasjonsødeleggelser. Jeg tenker stridsvognsminer og andre hindringer. Når det gjelde mobilitet, er det åpenbart behov for snøscootere og 6-hjulinger i Finnmark. Hensikten i alt vi gjør i HV er i første omgang å øke terskelen for innsetting, og dernest løse oppdraget når det uventede skjer. HV-soldaten bærer med seg et bredt spekter av kompetanse og kjenner alltid noen som kjenner noen… Det betyr at de er i stand til å ta i bruk moderne teknologi. La meg ta noen enkle eksempler: • Små og enkle droner kan effektiv brukes til overvåkning. De er billige i anskaffelse og krever ikke mer kunnskap enn det som allerede finnes i HV-strukturen. • Viltkamera kan også nyttes i tilsvarende rolle. • Enkle jaktradioer kan vi bruke på laveste nivå. Der trenger vi ikke å avanserte systemer med kryptering osv. • Vi eksperimenterer i dag med kommersielle posisjonsprogram som kjøres på IPAD/tilsvarende • En av de viktigste oppdagelser vi har gjort i det siste er at vi kan utnytte sivile leverandører til å løse oppgaver som tradisjonelt sett har vært militære oppgaver. Vår logistikk skal håndteres av sivile leverandører. Dette er samfunnsmessig svært rasjonelt og Forsvaret sparer store investerings- og driftsutgifter. • Rekvisisjonslovene har ligget brakk i noen år, men vi har revitalisert systemet og ser at vi kan utnytte sivile fartøyer i Sjø-Heimevernet. Dagens sivile fartøystruktur har fantastiske sensorer, kommunikasjonsmidler og de har mannskaper som kan håndtere fartøyet trygt. Her ser jeg at vi kan ta i bruk moderne teknologi med en liten innsats. Billig og svært effektivt. • HVs evne til samarbeid med andre militære styrker og sivile samvirkepartnere må videreutvikles gjennom bruk av sivilt tilgjengelig kommunikasjonsteknologi (f eks smarttelefoner og nettbrett) med tilrettelagt programvare som del av Forsvarets ledelsessystemer. • Mulighetene er mange og Heimevernet ønsker å ta dem i bruk. HV mot en hybrid mostander. Hva kan HV gjøre mot en hybrid motstander? Da må jeg starte med å definere hva en hybrid operasjon er: • CYBER-angrep • Informasjonsoperasjoner, der motstanderen forsøker å bryte ned motstand og spre usannheter om eksempelvis Norge og NATO • Økonomiske sanksjoner/tiltak • Støtte til lokale opprørsgrupper, gjerne ved å ha egne borgere bosatt i et annet land • Irregulære styrker • Ordinære styrker • Spesialstyrker • Diplomati Når det er sagt, så tenker jeg at appliseringen vil overraske oss. I tillegg vil jeg også hevde at Russland er i gang med påvirkningsoperasjoner på nettet. Vi ser blant annet at nett-tollene er svært aktive i sosiale medier. Case (sak i Nettavisen): Putin retter atomraketter mot Europa Utplasseringen av Iskander-missiler ved Østersjøen sammenlignes med Cuba-krisen. nettavisen.no http://m.nettavisen.no/nyheter/utenriks/putin-retter-atomraketter-mot-europa/3423271726.html Denne saken fra nettavisen fikk mye aktivitet i kommentarfeltet. Flere av disse er gjengangere med pro Putin budskap og anti NATO budskap. Deres innlegg viser typisk modus operandi: • «TopperHarly» Frir til norske islamkritikere, med budskap om at Putin som den sterke mann har kontroll på sitt hus, og svake vestlige land som ikke har kontroll på muslimer/immigranter. Det virker som om de ofte frir til høyreekstreme krefter. • «anders haver» Går direkte inn i debatten om etablering av rotasjonsstyrke på Værnes og leverer meget kritiske budskap til USA og NATO. De frir ofte åpenlyst til NATO/USA skeptikere. • «Nancy Michaelsen» Forsvarer ofte Putin som sterk mann. • «NataliaTrofimova». Leverer ofte litt mer moderate saker, med et norsk språl som bærer preg av Google translater. Felles for alle er at de backer opp hverandre og totalt sett dominerer kommentarfeltet. Forskjellige scenarier kan være: Flyktningestrømmer gjennom Russland, ispedd irregulære styrker. Klager fra en russisk minoritet i Finnmark. Uenighet om tilstedeværelse på Svalbard. Men, husk: Vi kommer til å bli overrasket. Hva kan HV gjøre med dette? HV-soldaten er til stede i hele landet og vet hva som er normalsituasjonen. HV-soldaten kan bidra til situasjonsbevissthet ved å fange opp unormale aktiviteter. I tillegg kan våre samfunnsengasjerte og sikkerhetsbevisste HV-soldater bidra til å avgrense, eller stanse irregulære styrker. Jeg tenker at HV-soldatens totale kompetanse og erfaring er unik i denne sammenheng. Hybride krigere er asymetriske motstandere sett i forhold til regulære styrker, og det er åpenbart umulig å bekjempe dem med fly og missiler. På samme måte tenker jeg at HV-soldaten med sin lokalkunnskap og sin sivile forankring, vil være en asymetrisk trussel for en hybrid kriger, så vel som en konvensjonell motstander. La meg avslutte: Flere titalls tusen soldater som til daglig er integrert i samfunnet er en krigsforebyggende terskel. Disse HV-soldatene er klare til å forsvare familien, bygda eller byen sin. Vi trenger en sterk landmakt med en slagkraftig brigade, men en småstat må også tenke asymmetrisk. HV-styrker kan på mange måter sammenlignes med irregulære styrker. Når familien trues, øker forsvarsviljen og HV-kreativiteten i takt med trusselen. Hærens brigade er liten og kan bare være på ett sted. Resten av landet forsvares av HV. Jeg tar ingen omkamp på det som står i LTP, men jeg tror fortsatt at vi skal bygge videre på det Heimevernet vi har i dag. Bygge videre på et landsdekkende Heimevern. Vi trenger et sterkt forsvar i dag med moderne kampfly, en sterk marine, og en tidsriktig landmakt. Et moderne heimevern er en naturlig og viktig del av dette. Takk for oppmerksomheten!

VOTR presents an ongoing series of album releases by our house artist, Carl Gustav. As a gift to our loyal listeners we are offering these recording to be used royalty free, for any project, as long as credit is given to Carl Gustav and a link to VinnlandOldTimeRadio.podbean.com is offered. We hope you enjoy..Vinnland Vol. 4 Track List(1)  Deadzone Chronicles Plague remix(2)  Project Penguin(3)  Ominus Rhombus(4)  Great Aunt Ashtabula (Died Remix)(5)  The Trillium Benefit(6)  Orange Cone (2+1=FullSongMix)(7)  Vinnland Philharmonic Orchestra(8)  Phoenix Rising (Dance Hit Mix)(9)  End of Ages(10) Slow Walk of the Machine Men(11) Cavemen Rode Raptors(12) Villain`s Theme(13) Testing 123(Bonus) TEST (Marx Version)(Bonus) TEST (Demo)..~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

VOTR presents an ongoing series of album releases by our house artist, Carl Gustav. As a gift to our loyal listeners we are offering these recording to be used royalty free, for any project, as long as credit is given to Carl Gustav and a link to VinnlandOldTimeRadio.podbean.com is offered. We hope you enjoy..Songs in the Key of V Track List(1)  Killshot(2)  Orange Cone 2 The Quickening(3)  Rowdy Crowd (CCCC Theme)(4)  There Are Men(5)  In the Company of a Stranger(6)  Cyäegha the Destroying Eye(7)  Bird Buttmud(8)  The Haunting of Studio H(9)  Longshot(Bonus) Killshot Demo(Bouns) Longshot (CK Vox) ..~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

VOTR presents an ongoing series of album releases by our house artist, Carl Gustav. As a gift to our loyal listeners we are offering these recording to be used royalty free, for any project, as long as credit is given to Carl Gustav and a link to VinnlandOldTimeRadio.podbean.com is offered. We hope you enjoy..Vinnlandia Track List(1)  Spider & Wonder(2)  Smooth(3)  VERB theme(4)  Innsmouth Institute Lullaby(5)  Professor Pepperpot(6)  Filller thriller(7)  Orange Cone(8)  Man versus the Griffin(9)  Rough(10) Requiem for the Phoenix(11) In the Key of V(12) Deadzone Chronicles(Bonus) Rough (Slow Burn Spiral Mix)..~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

VOTR presents an ongoing series of album releases by our house artist, Carl Gustav. As a gift to our loyal listeners we are offering these recording to be used royalty free, for any project, as long as credit is given to Carl Gustav and a link to VinnlandOldTimeRadio.podbean.com is offered. We hope you enjoy..Vinnland Old Time Radio 1 Track List(1)  The Ballad of the Calamari Kid(2)  Lost in Time(3)  Intropy(4)  Limbs like Legs(5)  Fish Milk(6)  March of the Machine Men(7)  Woodland Creatures in Horror Features(8)  Cryogenic Dreams(9)  Audiolicious(10) Phoenix Rising(11) Great Aunt Ashtabula(12) Scatterpiller(Bonus) Audiolicious (long)(Bonus) Limbs like Legs (DJ Spiral Mix)(Bonus) Phoenix Rising (DJ Spiral Mix)(Bonus) Phoenix Rising (DJ Spiral Mix - Wub Remix)(Bonus) Phoenix Rising (Slow Burn Mix)(Bonus) The Ballad of the Calamari Kid (CK Vox)..~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

~Episode 10~ In this episode the esteemed Spiral Architects, Carl Gustav and Warren Peace are joined by Abby Normal to view the truly worst movie ever "Transformers Age of Extinction". Listening is Mandatory for all Citizens of Vinnland! ~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

~Special~ In this unique Outtakes we actually only have one outtake. During our VERB Sean-Connery-athon we watched Meteor. During the movie we decided to do "Shots Saturday" and this was the result. Enjoy. With; Abbi Normal, Carl Gustav and Warren Peace ~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

~Episode 9~ In this holiday episode the esteemed Spiral Architects, Carl Gustav and Warren Peace are joined by Abby Normal to view the supposedly worst movie ever "Santa Claus vs. The Devil". Listening is Mandatory for all Citizens of Vinnland! Happy Holidays!!!! ~~ And don't forget to email us feedback at VinnlandOldTimeRadio@Gmail.com ! ~~

En orädd svensk greve, ett bortglömt krig i Afrika och svenska sportplan utrustade med pansarbrytande raketer. Det är ingredienserna i historien om operation Biafran Babies. 1967 bryter inbördeskrig ut i Nigeria. En av landets tre delstater har förklarat sig oberoende av tagit namnet Biafra. Nigerianska styrkor attackerar och snart är Biafra omringat. Svält bryter ut. Mat och vapen måste flygas in från grannländerna. Samtidigt som terrorbombningar skördar civila offer sprids bilderna av svältande barn över världen. När allt ser som mörkast ut ställer sig den svenske greven och flygarhjälten Carl Gustav von Rosen på det förlorande Biafras sida och sätter en vansinnig plan i verket. Tillsammans med några svenska piloter smugglar han in små svenska sportflygplan utrustade med raketer i Biafra. Målet är att slå ut Nigerias bomb- och jaktflyg som terroriserar civilbefolkningen i Biafra... Biafrakriget var den första stora konflikten som fullt ut också hamnade på teveskärmarna. Bilderna på de svältande biafrabarnen skapade i hela världen en mycket stark opinion för Biafra. Kriget kom också att förändra spelreglerna för internationella hjälpinsatser. Producent: Marcus Hansson

Carl Gustav Horn in all his glory, representing the Big D. H. When we started the OSM cast_!_, there were a few people we knew we just _had _to interview. This is one of them! So we decided to finally dust off our interview from Ohayocon 10 and present to you The Life and Times of Carl Gustav Horn, Dark Horse’s most baddass manga editor. the man has worked on such titles as the manga version of Neon Genesis Evangelion, The Shinji Ikari Raising Project, Clover, and others. He talks to us on how he got started in the industry, he thoughts on the importance of buying anime and manga in the US, and more. OSMnotes I don’t know why you are reading this and not listening to Carl Horn talk. I mean all we had to REALLY do is just say “Start!” and the man whisked us away on a tale of adventure and manga editing.

19.06.1976: Es war eine historische Traumhochzeit für deutsche Gemüter und Blätter: Silvia Sommerlath heiratete Carl Gustav von Schweden. Die bürgerliche Heidelbergerin hatte bei der Olympiade 1972 in München als fesche Hostess dem schwedischen Thronfolger den Kopf verdreht.