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Subject: The Muddy and Dusty Boots of Ramrod 7
    11/14/2004 10:41:06 PM

CSM Steve Faulkenburg was the epitome of an Infantryman and almost larger than life figure to the Soldiers of Task Force 2-2 Infantry, Ramrods.  We had the distinct pleasure of serving along side him for two years during two operational deployments--Kosovo (Nov 02 to Jul 03) and Operation Iraqi Freedom II (Feb 04 to Nov 04).  We knew immediately he was a Soldiers’ leader from the moment we met him.  He was an Infantryman who cut his teeth and served in units such as the 101st Airborne, 82nd Airborne, and 2nd Infantry Divisions; all light assignments where he honed his skills as an Infantry Soldier and leader.  The Big Red One was his first mechanized assignment and one that did not intimidate this incredible soldier.  Most Infantrymen who have served their entire career in the light world don’t care to be around mechanized vehicles, but not Ramrod 7.  CSM Faulkenburg viewed this assignment like all of his others.  He would often say, in his unique southern accent, “Hell Sir, it’s all about leading Soldiers.” 

His presence was immediately felt by all, especially the non-commissioned officers.  He personally set the example and challenged young NCOs to embody and live by the NCO creed.  During the battalion’s deployment to Kosovo, CSM Faulkenburg demonstrated he was the standard bearer with his continuous presence.  All were amazed at his energy and ability to always be at the critical point on the battlefield.  Because of his in-depth understanding and passion for Soldiers and standards, he frequently conducted nighttime leader checks.  He knew this was the time when standards tend to drop, and he was there to ensure they did not.  Every soldier on Montieth, Zegra Base, Observation Post Power and, Thunder Base knew to expect Ramrod 7 when it was the darkest, coldest, or rainiest.  He would be there to inspect the Soldiers at guard mount, on entry control points, and in guard towers.  When a soldier was found wanting, it was his NCO chain of leadership that retrained.  Ramrod 7 was truly about Soldiers living by the “Warrior Ethos”.  During the Kosovo deployment, he organized and executed a V Corps Leaders Check Ride, EFMB, two modified table VII gunneries, and weekly live fires to ensure the Soldiers maintained a combat focus.  When Operation Iraqi Freedom I began, many Ramrod soldiers felt they were being left on the sidelines.  CSM Faulkenburg, who always understood levels above his position, reminded the men that supporting efforts contributed to the mission’s success, and our assigned mission was protecting EUCOM’s flank.  He also told Soldiers to look long term--we would get our chance to fight in Iraq. The battalion returned from Kosovo in July 2003 and received orders to deploy to combat in Iraq.

 In February 2004, the Ramrods were on the march again, occupying Camp New York in Northern Kuwait and refining those combat skills that would take us through the approach march through Baghdad to FOB Normandy north of Baghdad.  CSM Faulkenburg took his place in the final serial and ensured no one was left on the side of the road and accountability was maintained at every stop.  In his unmistakable voice and a cheek full of Redman, Ramrod 7 had the ability to bark commands over the task force command net to ensure all leaders maintained situational awareness, a combat focus and would never, ever compromise standards.

Task Force 2-2 arrived at FOB Normandy and completed the first step in a long journey.  Although the Ramrods were met with difficult living conditions, CSM Faulkenburg recognized a forward operating base with personality and unlimited potential.  Always taking care of soldiers, CSM Faulkenburg established priorities of work that ensured security was established to high standards followed by improving soldier’s living conditions.  Improvements deliberately began to unfold.  Today, Normandy sets the division standard in force protection.  The dining facility started as a shell of a building--first came lights, followed by chairs, windows, and then air conditioners.  Eventually the birds and bats were defeated and replaced by stand up refrigerators for soda and ice cream as the scorching summer arrived.  The chapel went from ugly to a true place of worship.  The MWR Center changed from an abandoned building with eight phones to a place where soldiers could relax, watch television, drink an ice coffee, and check email.  The PX went from nothing to a well stocked facility, burn barrels were replaced by latrines, and working showers replaced baby wipes.  Throughout all these changes, CSM Faulkenburg’s personality and determination left a lasting imprint.

In Iraq, CSM Faulkenburg conducted a combat patrol with every platoon in the task force.  He followed the platoons through the orders process, rehearsals, precombat checks and inspections, execution, and AARs.  He knew that was how he could best understand the strength and weaknesses of each platoon, its leaders, and So

 
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QuiksilverHg    RE:The Muddy and Dusty Boots of Ramrod 7   11/15/2004 1:28:53 AM
God Bless CSM Falkenburg. I am in ROTC training to be an officer, and I hope that my leadership as an officer will be worthy of being a soldier from even the same country as such a brave and heroic man.
 
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faulkenburgkialoveu    RE:The Muddy and Dusty Boots of Ramrod 7   11/17/2004 5:47:40 PM
CSM Steven Wayne Faulkenburg is my daddy. He was an infantryman all the way. A complete HOOAH soldier. Not only was he a hero in the army, who had as many people who hated him as loved him, but he was a hero in my eyes too. He was the only person in his family that wanted to get out of his little town and do something with his life. He went to the army to fullfill his dream. He spent twenty-six years working up his legendary name. He had dreams of retiring in June of 2005 and using the 'Troops to Teachers' program to teach. He was a man who loved Toby Keith songs, Chew, Corvettes, the word 'HOOAH', and his troops. He would not leave them for anything. He loved to be right in the action with them and would never settle for a desk job. I remember when i was about seven years old, he would play wrestle with my sisters and i every day. I would wake up at 4am to make a bag lunch for him and go with him to the train station and see him off to work. He wasn't my biological father, but he is the only dad i ever knew. He treated me as if i were his own and i loved him more than anything. There's no one else like him in the world and no one can ever take his place in my heart. God bless you Daddy. hooah.
 
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MSG_Birdsill    RE:The Muddy and Dusty Boots of Ramrod 7   11/27/2004 4:05:52 AM
I knew your Father and had the great opportunity to learn from him as a Private 19 years ago. He made such an impression on me that all these years I have used him as my role model. Your right, not everyone liked him (I did), but everyone respected and admired his knowledge and professionalism. He was always there with us, challenging, teaching and mentoring. The finest Infantry Soldier I ever knew.
 
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sitrep    RE:The Muddy and Dusty Boots of Ramrod 7   9/10/2005 2:58:14 AM
 
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RangerBaar       4/13/2007 2:29:29 PM
I served with CSM Faulkenburg, back then was Sgt Faulkenburg and we also lived off post together at Floyds Trailer Park Lot #124 Hinesville GA, We lived with James Swann, John Pence, David Yoeman and myelf Brian Baar, We each paid $40.00 each for that 2 bedroom trailer Person with most time at trailer (Faulkenburg) got the back bedroom, 2nd in line 2nd bedroom, 3rd Couch in living Rm, 4th Floor in living Rm and Myself 5th I moved in and slept on the kitchen floor.
We used to reach out the kitchen window and pick Peacan leaves and make tea and most everyday Faulkenburg was working on his motor cycle (built himself). We had some great times, we used to swim in the pond on Airport Rd.  Just across the street some others rented a house Buck, Frieschlaug, Millwood.  Great times we had!  Faulkenburg was a great soldier always on top of whatever needed to be done. The year was 1980 - 1982.  I've looked for him but never found him, did find a cousin once but he didn't have his number 
I'm sorry to hear about your loss!
May God Bless and keep His family safe! 
Brian Baar
 
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