Log Book 31JUL2007: Mental Preparation

Preparation, Part Two: Mental

So – off to Norfolk to become a “real sailor” for a year or so. After a week of getting poked, prodded, herded and re-acquainted with the Navy way of “hurry up and wait”, it was off to Ft. McCoy, WI!

WHERE? Yeah – It's the real McCoy! This is real living, baby! We’re in the Army now! The whole nine yards: Open bay barracks – no AC – heavens! Hey, I thought I was in the Country Club Navy! The adjustment is interesting to watch - particularly for the reservists. First night there everyone was trying to time the showers for personal use: after the first guy got out, I happened to head to the shower at the same time another guy did. We both hesitated, not knowing exactly what to do. He blinked first – turned around and headed back for his rack (that’s Navy speak for bed). HaHa! That went out the window the next morning when we had reveille at 0500, PT, Chow and our first class at 0700. Now, the showers come when there is an open space!

For some reason the old song, “Camp Grenada” keeps going through my mind!

The main adjustment is synchronizing 20 different personalities to work together without being offensive or clashing egos. And of course, many of us are older. At 54 I am a little set in my ways! Slowly though, the “ethos” is forming. The Chief in Charge is an ex-Marine. ‘Nuff said – though he does show some compassion for us “soft sailors”. Routine from now on is Reveille at 0530, PT at 0545, showers from 0630 to 0650, then off to chow. Training starts around 0730. Actually, it’s much easier doing all this with a group than employing self-discipline! Even the run in formation with cadence was ok. Boy, I never thought I would be saying that!

So – for a month or so, we will learn the “Army” way: Weapons, land navigation, IED convoy training, hand to hand, etc.

Then there is the mental preparation for knowing we are headed for a war zone, but not knowing what to expect when we get there. Learning to trust your buddies is essential for mental well-being. The comfort level increases with time and a growing sense of comradary. We have come from all over: different rates (specialties) – both active duty and reserve to fulfill a mission in response to our country’s call. Most of us are married with families with a few singles as well. It is interesting to observe the bonds that have formed around similar personalities, interests, and circumstances. The main thing is continuing to increase the comfort level as we acquire and develop new skill levels to work together in an environment that most of us have not experienced. As always, feel free to post your comments and pass the word to your “shipmates” to read The Desert Squid.


Until next time, mateys…

Cork (The Desert Squid)

Log Entry 30JUL2007: Preparation, Part One - Spiritual

A quick note on frequency of posts: I cannot guarantee the frequency of these posts. Some places we will be able to use our own computers, some not. Also, when we are not able to use our own, most of the time we cannot use our flash drives, which I am storing everything on to post when I can. Therefore, some post will be delayed as I will have to wait. Lastly, during our training period, we will have limited access to computers and limited time on them when we do have access.

Thanks to all for your prayers and thoughts.

So - How do you prepare for the unknown? First and foremost, since it is mostly unknown at this point, it is a journey of faith. Spiritual preparation is essential? “Trust in the Lord with all thine heart and lean not unto thine own understanding. In all thy ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct thy paths – Proverbs 3:5-6.”

Who would have thought – me, with over 15 years of mostly uneventful combined active/reserve service embarking on a voyage through a sea of sand, not actually knowing the exact course. We will be charting as we go. I look back and see the Hand of God directing each and every step, though most of the time, I can’t why at the time. The funny thing is that after I rejoined the reserves (after a 13 year break in service), many would ask me if there was any chance that I would be mobilized! Of course I would answer that it was slim to none. Well, God doesn’t deal in chances! He must have had a good chuckle as I answered those inquiries.

Feel free to post your comments and pass the word to your “shipmates” to read The Desert Squid.


Until next time, mateys…

Cork (The Desert Squid)