C077/K051
Feb 21-Apr 25, 1990
I do understand not all
companies that went through Orlando practiced with the rifles. The ladies did
not start using them until after the men did. And initially, the base was to be
set up for men only in the north half while the women only were in the south
half.
We began with the rifles after work week, so starting in the 6th week of training, maybe. Our recruit gunners mates had keys to the locks on the gun racks, and it was their job to keep the guns clean. The rifles themselves were out of service M1 Springfields.
We began with the rifles after work week, so starting in the 6th week of training, maybe. Our recruit gunners mates had keys to the locks on the gun racks, and it was their job to keep the guns clean. The rifles themselves were out of service M1 Springfields.
Along with marching with
the rifles, we had to learn the bugle toots that went along with that. I think
we had a couple guys who were on drill teams before the Navy. They were used to
show us the moves. One of the first practices we did in our compartment on the
line. The boom box we all chipped in for was used to play the toots.
During the time leading
up to us actually using the rifles, the gunners mates had to keep them clean.
The day finally came when the CC announced, “Gunners mates, unlock the whore houses. Everyone grab a piece.” And we thought we were going to all get lucky. HA!
There were still some guys who had a hard time actually marching, so now we had to do it with rifles. Well, this was going to be interesting. I think we started to just march around a little while getting used to holding them. It was a bit different at first, but soon we figured it out.
The day finally came when the CC announced, “Gunners mates, unlock the whore houses. Everyone grab a piece.” And we thought we were going to all get lucky. HA!
There were still some guys who had a hard time actually marching, so now we had to do it with rifles. Well, this was going to be interesting. I think we started to just march around a little while getting used to holding them. It was a bit different at first, but soon we figured it out.
To get us accustomed to
the toots, we started to listen to them in our compartment. Each one was
explained to us, and we would practice the movement. Setting that rifle down at
the proper spot was difficult. As was moving the rifle about your head, while
not moving your head.
We had an exercise to help with that. We paired up with a similar height person. We then took off our boondockers and socks and put on our shower shoes. We also put on our watch caps. Then with our partner, we stood back to back. The goal was first not to smack the other guy in the head with your rifle. Then second, not to smash your toe. We also pulled our watch cap down over our eyes.
We had an exercise to help with that. We paired up with a similar height person. We then took off our boondockers and socks and put on our shower shoes. We also put on our watch caps. Then with our partner, we stood back to back. The goal was first not to smack the other guy in the head with your rifle. Then second, not to smash your toe. We also pulled our watch cap down over our eyes.
Let me see how memory
serves me for the movements. Order arms, parade rest, right shoulder arms, present arms, and port arms. Did I get them?
I do not recall we had to do inspection arms for the actual marching inspection.
And remember each one has its own bugle toot.
OK, back to the practice with a partner. We did the various movements while trying not to hit the other guy or break a toe. Some guys had sore heads and banged up toes after that. I am sure I hit my partner, he hit me. But, we picked it up pretty quickly. I do know I did not hit my toe. I had a habit of breaking that toe a few times, so I would remember hitting it.
We also started to practice marching to music. This was another wrinkle in the mix. Until then, we used our cadence caller. Now, we had to listen to the beat fo the music and march correctly to it. Left foot on the bass beat. Well, that sure did sound easy. Yeah, but it wasn’t we spent a good many hours on the grinder carrying our pieces and listening to Anchors Aweigh. We might have used some other more modern music, but not totally sure about that. I actually found it easier to march with music than the cadence.
OK, back to the practice with a partner. We did the various movements while trying not to hit the other guy or break a toe. Some guys had sore heads and banged up toes after that. I am sure I hit my partner, he hit me. But, we picked it up pretty quickly. I do know I did not hit my toe. I had a habit of breaking that toe a few times, so I would remember hitting it.
We also started to practice marching to music. This was another wrinkle in the mix. Until then, we used our cadence caller. Now, we had to listen to the beat fo the music and march correctly to it. Left foot on the bass beat. Well, that sure did sound easy. Yeah, but it wasn’t we spent a good many hours on the grinder carrying our pieces and listening to Anchors Aweigh. We might have used some other more modern music, but not totally sure about that. I actually found it easier to march with music than the cadence.
The strange thing we
found out later, not only was this for an inspection, but it was also our pass
and review we were practicing for. For that, we had a live band and a live bugler.
The bugler was a young lady from our sister company.
Over time we practiced,
practiced, and practiced some more. Oddly, I remember spending most of that
practice time down on the south grinder during the day. We made mistakes while
doing the toots. When that would happen, the offending recruit would be asked a
question and then told to drop. Push-ups began. I always found it odd some
would do maybe 10 push-ups and ask to recover. FC1 Adams normally would reply, “No,
F NO, keep going.”
When I would mess up, I would just keep going until I was told to recover.
The RCPO also had some added responsibility with his saber movements during all of this. Ours did a great job and was on his game for the inspection.
When I would mess up, I would just keep going until I was told to recover.
The RCPO also had some added responsibility with his saber movements during all of this. Ours did a great job and was on his game for the inspection.
So, we suffered through
banged heads and sore toes from practicing.
We endured a couple black
flag practice days out on the grinder. Yeah, one day was miserable. Nearly
everyone had a friendly grinder reminder from that one. We marched back, and we
were the only company out on the sidewalks that afternoon.
Oh, forgot the put this
out there, holding the rifles was an art in itself. We had been used to
swinging our arms while we marched, now we had to carry the rifle. There was no
arm motion allowed. I spoke to a young lady who was in K061, the same year as I
was there. She told me carrying the rifles hurt her wrist. I do recall when we
first start with them, it was a little strange to carry them, but that feeling went
away after a while
On inspection day, it was
a chilly morning. We had on our utility jackets. Why do I remember that? I was
the only person in the company to stencil my name on the wrong side of my
jacket. And during present arms, I did not hold my rifle 4” away from my chest.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the inspector pointing me out. He even
motioned to the stencil on the wrong side. Damnit.
There were some other minor infractions during the inspection. Our marching portion was actually really good. We could sure put it together when we needed to.
After the inspection, we marched back to our compartment to put the pieces back in the whore houses. We assembled on the line for us who screwed up to receive our chewing out.
“Adams, how far from your chest do you hold your piece?”
“4 inches, sir.”
There were some other minor infractions during the inspection. Our marching portion was actually really good. We could sure put it together when we needed to.
After the inspection, we marched back to our compartment to put the pieces back in the whore houses. We assembled on the line for us who screwed up to receive our chewing out.
“Adams, how far from your chest do you hold your piece?”
“4 inches, sir.”
“WTF, didn’t you do that?
UNSAT!”
Others got chewed on as
well. But, I do not recall a punishment, which was odd.
On a personal note about marching with the rifles. I liked it. I know it is more of an Army or Marine thing, but I just thought we looked good doing it. To me, it just seems like a military thing to do, if that makes sense.
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