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Edited on Sat Mar-08-08 08:28 PM by nealmhughes
"Rigged for reduced electrial" due to a reactor scram from a drill or "Loss of shore power imminent, rig ship for reduced electrical, top side maneuvering, raise the snorkel mast 30 feet, prepare to snorkel, station the shutdown electrical operator and diesel watch, make reports to maneuvering" was akin to being awakened to "Torpedo in the water! This not a drill! Snapshot, tube 4! Man battle stations torpedo!"
Now I am not saying that we grew lazy and complacent of our safety, but we were lazy and complacent for our continued safety. Not that there were not tremendous stress from removal from family, friends, a system that promoted continuous study and qualifications in addition to the normal rhythm of daily shipboard life, but there was no overwhelming fear for one's safety -- unlike on an aircraft carrier's flight deck or having people who were out to kill you daily, hourly, every moment as in the infantry.
What was the worse that could happen on a submarine? (Besides catastrophic flooding, of course) The 8K gpd still go down and no shower for a few days? (Like that would have bothered most of us!) No fresh baked bread or birthday cakes because you were on "rig for silent running?" Actually, probably slipping going up the ladder from the control room to the bridge when surfaced and transiting or line handling, and that was largely for lower rated very junior petty officers and seamen/firemen; we nuclear trained petty officers and most officers were "safe" from the travails of such odious duties . . . In short, unless in a naval war, the USN expects life to be "safe" and rather mundane, waiting for a swim call, the Grateful Dead Movie to be replaced at midrats, a port call, and fresh milk and fruit and veggies for explosive bowels.
This is the life pictured by recruiters, and it doesn't always work out that way. Infantry support for the Marines and Army needs to be picked up by the Navy, and I wonder how those except for the greenest recruit who has never been at sea handle this? The idea of not having a rack, a coffee pot going continually and 4 hot meals a day is anathema to the Navy -- how would old salts deal with no coffee, an open bay barracks, reville, etc.? Probably not even any lumpia! Probably not well! I would be a fish out of water, no pun intended.
God, keep the infantry and Marines safe and at home or in Europe soon!
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