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Wounded Vet Makes Success Of Farming
James Robbins puts up about 30,000 sq. bales and 1,500 round bales a year. He operates his own equipment in the field, auctioneers part-time, feeds a few cattle, runs a hay and "straw business and still has time for a wife and three children. You easily get the idea he does enough work for two men.
But James will be the first to tell you he is really only half of one man. He left the other half in Vietnam nearly 20 years ago...two legs and an arm.
James "Butch" Robbins was a member of the 101st Recon Unit operating near Hue, South Vietnam, in November, 1968. He was searching for an enemy weapons cache at the edge of a village when he stepped on a booby-trapped 105 mm shell. Butch's torn body was first taken to the Army field hospital at Phu Bi, then on to Da Nang and finally to Camp Drake near Tokyo, Japan, where he was further weakened by malaria.
He surprised almost everyone by living through the ordeal. When strong enough to make the long journey home, he was taken to Walter Reed Army Hospital, near Washington, D.C. There doctors slowly put what remained of his body back together again. Two months later, Butch was sent as close to home as he would get for the next 18 months...the VA Hospital in Durham, N.C. More surgery followed.
Twenty-five operations later, Butch finally went home to the family farm near Rocky Mount, N.C. And almost immediately, his mother saw her son had not lost his characteristic spark of mischief...with or without two legs and an arm. While he was still in bandages, she recalls, he climbed into the family car and drove away, using an umbrella to reach the gas and brake pedals.
As his recuperation progressed, so did his desire to get around on his own and find a job. Butch worked for two years as a fire department dispatcher at Seymour-Johns Air Force Base. The Vietnam Vet who wanted to work, even without two legs and an arm, was honored by the Tactical Air Command as the Outstanding Handicapped Employee of the Year in 1978. While working for the Air Force, Butch was also hon ored by President Carter as the Outstanding Handicapped Federal Employee of the Year.
As the years passed, Butch became increasingly independent. He proved he could do about as much work as a man with both arms and both legs intact. And something else was happening to Butch...he was slowly being drawn back to farming and the family's custom hay business. The Ford New Holland dealer who sold him haying equipment recalls the first time Butch showed up at the store for parts. The dealer expected to meet him outside and help him from his truck into a wheelchair. But before the dealer even knew Butch was in the store, he heard someone pounding his fist and jokingly demanding, "Where are my pans? I need parts."
The dealer looked up from his work but didn't see anyone. He heard the voice again and, looking over the counter, saw a man hardly 3 ft. tall pounding his fist on the floor and flashing a big smile.
Butch will accept a lift down from his tractor if someone happens to be there when he needs it. But he's quite capable of getting himself both up and down from the tractor cab without help. Through constant use and necessity his arm has become exceptionally strong. On the ground, Butch walks on the stubs of legs that are shorter than his shirt-tail. But walk he does, slowly and with a rocking motion, and he always gets where he wants to go.
The thing for which Butch is best known in the farm country around Rocky Mount is his big smile. Somehow, this man who lost almost everything finds more reasons to laugh than most people with all their limbs intact. "There's no need to be bitter," Butch explains. "I'm alive, aren't I? I could have been brought back from `Nam in a body bag."
Butch doesn't know the meaning of self-pity. "I know there are people who want someone else to do everything for them. They think the world owes them something because they've been injured. Forme it was simple...your legs or your life. I've got my life."
When visiting VA hospitals, Butch meets vets with similar or often less bodily loss than his own. His a


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1991 - Volume #15, Issue #2