A war photographer's rediscovered images from Vietnam

Soldier of the 25th pose with a captured VC motorcycle in Vietnam.
Charlie Haughey

(CBS News) Of all the memorials to our veterans this holiday weekend, one man's long-forgotten photos offer a moving, personal tribute. Here's Lee Cowan:

At this woodworking shop in Portland, Ore., Charlie Haughey has become a quiet hero -- not only for the beautiful (and, we should point out, perfect) spheres that he crafts out of scraps of wood, but for his war stories, that he captured in black-and-white.

"I always felt that Vietnam gave me way more than it took from me," he told Cowan.

Charlie Haughey. Chieu-Hoi Project

Charlie was drafted into the Vietnam War in 1967, and ended up a photographer assigned to the 25th Division, 2nd Battalion, 12th infantry.

His commanding officer had only one order: "He said, 'You're not a combat photographer; this is a morale job,'" Haughey recalled. "He wanted his guys in the paper. That was the whole function, to give the guys that were in the field, coverage.

It wasn't war at all; it was guys just doing a nasty job, a long ways from home.

Of course it was war, too, but Haughey's camera captured mostly the mundane, even light moments in the Vietnamese jungle.

But being the Battalion photographer hardly got him out of harm's way.

"No, no, it didn't," Haughey said. "It was a purpose. I mean, I had something to do besides wandering around out there looking for a fight, you know? It was just nice to have a purpose."

By the time Haughey's tour was up, he had taken almost two thousand pictures -- weary, thoughtful, playful.

Charlie Haughey stored the negatives shot in Vietnam in a shoebox and left them untouched for 45 years. CBS News

He came home with all those negatives in tow, put them in envelopes in a shoebox . . . and that was that.

It wasn't just the memories of Vietnam that troubled him; it was the anti-war atmosphere at home. He tried going back to college, but it didn't work out.

"A former government-trained baby-killer wasn't the right thing to be on the campus at the time," Haughey said. "Nobody ever spit on me, but they went [spit] from across the street, you know? Things like that."

So for 45 years, that shoebox sat -- not forgotten, just avoided.

"Just the guys in the pictures . . . they were just damn good guys," he told Cowan. "They're all kids."

"And they still are in your mind, it seems like?"