I trained at Pōhakuloa. We all did. We’d fly in aboard Black Hawks and Chinooks, banking over the saddle. For the pilots, the winds were their own proving ground — sudden drops, unpredictable currents, landings on jagged lava fields. For us in the back, your stomach hit your throat as the bird plunged, hands gripping … Continue reading Will Bailey: Pōhakuloa Is Perfect For The Army. So Don’t Let Them Pressure Us