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Rank Hath Its Privileges (RHIP)
This is a term known to all members of the Armed Services, where the more rank you have, the more privileges you are allowed with things like billets or quarters, mess privileges, officer and non-commissioned officer calls, and the like.
As many of you are aware, during my time at AC, there were always members of the armed forces, active, reserve, retired or national guard on staff. So it was reasonable that certain military protocols should exist in the AC enviroment of the times.
RHIP was certainly one of them, but primarily it dealt with our interactions between each other. It was one thing for the SGM to always call me Captain, but when we all dressed for E&E in our uniforms, then certain well ingrained protocols came out. Like the salute.
Before rising to the rank of Captain (congrats DOO), when he was a lowly ROTC cadet and then even lower 2nd Lieutenant, he always saluted those of higher rank. As did Grunt, Rambler, and many many others. We all saluted the Sr. VP, and an AC PM as they were both due such respect via being Lieutenant Colonels.
However, there were two counselors (names changed to protect the guilty) who thought they were above such protocols because of their status as Alabama National Guardsmen, both with the enlisted rank of Specialist (E-4).
To put things in perspective an E-4 is far enough below the SGM to be sufficiently scared of anyone wearing six stripes. Secondly, they do not outrank an ROTC cadet (who carry a brevet rank of E-5) and they certainly fall well below officers on the chain of command.
So I walk into E&E one night and the SGM, dressed in his ghillie suit of shredded burlap snaps to attention and salutes me. I return the salute and shake hands with him and we talk, etc. Doolittle walks up, and the ritual repeats itself.
Then Bonehead and Wipe Out walk up, both sneering like what can you do to me if I don't salute you. By the way, this is a common game among a lot of National Guardsmen. Most are professionals, but there are a few idiots out there who have no business in uniform. So they walk up, and Doolittle looks like he's about to burst - as an ROTC cadet you're routinely berated about protocol and respect, etc. Grunt is off to one side, watching with interest.
The SGM looks at Bonehad and Wipeout and says, "What, don't they teach you National Guard pukes to salute officers?"
"We aren't on duty." Wipeout says as he stuffs his hands into his pockets (A BIG BIG NO-NO)
Being the respectful person I was trained to be, and having dealt with it before, I walked away. Truth was, I had long ago learned the most valuable lesson an officer can learn - rely on your NCOs.
Before I'm about three steps away, the SGM has grabbed both of them by the shoulder and is screaming about protocol. Neither look impressed by his rant, until the SGM carefully studies their unit patches and says something along the lines of, "We'll see what your first sergeant has to say about it."
Bonehead replies, "You don't need to call that old windbag, he won't care anyway."
Wipeout: "Yeah, we're not on duty."
The SGM leans into Wipeout's face. "You're wearing the uniform in the correct manner, and I know for a fact that you carry an AGO (Army ID) card. That means you are a member of the Army National Guard, and therefore you are subject to disciplinary codes under Article 15 of the Uniform Code of Military Justice, young man. And if you aren't going to act in a professional manner, especially around me and to the officers we work with, I'll make every living day of yours here miserable, and I'll personally see to it that your first sergeant, your commander, and everybody in your (expletive) chain of command makes your lives miserable until they drum you out. Is that clear?"
No response from either of them. The SGM walks away. Things return to normal.
The next morning at Graduation, an NCO in freshly starched fatigues walks into the compound asking for the SGM by name. The SGM, as was his custom, was wearing his dress blue uniform and I can tell you I've never see that many decorations in one place before. This NCO walks up, introduces himself to the SGM and then proceeds to find Bonehead and Wipeout and chew them out for about ten minutes.
Amazingly enough, they were both gone from AC in a matter of weeks.
But while they were there, military protocols were always followed. And our trainees loved it.
"You made a fool out of young lieutenants. That's not against Army regulations."
Holy crap. People are so stupid... but that totally could have been some of the counselors I had before.... or sister team counselors. I was always kinda intimidated by the SGM.... I don't think I ever said a word to him in all my times at AC... but then again Doolittle and Grunt scared the crud out of me too a few time... gotta love the old T-Ops. I don't know how counselors can be so stupid, aren't some of those people in charge of them? Have to admit all the military protocol is what kept me going to AC... so much funness. I remember when they started the no military stuff up top and we got to eat right away... was weird...
Stephanie
Bubbles almost everytime
AC ROCKS!!!
AC:06/99, 07/00, 12/00, 07/01, 12/01, 12/02: Counselors were Moondoggie, Krispy, Ace, Sparky, Montano, Pyro, Lurch, Bean:) I also miss Ballistic, Grunt, Doolittle
I don't know for sure if he was reported AWOL or not. I remember getting the phone call from his unit about absences, but whether they did anything to him or not I can't say.
He might not have been worth the effort, if you know what I mean.
"You made a fool out of young lieutenants. That's not against Army regulations."
AC Lead: Winky, I need you to go over to the E&E Course and get a trainee callsigned Trek - he missed his meds at dinner and they want him up to Sick Bay pronto.
Winky: Okay. I'll be right back.
FORTY-FIVE MINUTES PASS when Winky stumbles in to the Trailer.
The Lead is dumbfounded. "What in the hell took you so long?"
Winky: I didn't want to ruin E&E so I crawled through the course looking for him. And then Sandrat "killed" me and sent me to the end of the course to wait for Trek....when he came out of the woodline, I brought him up here.
"You made a fool out of young lieutenants. That's not against Army regulations."
Please forgive Sandrat...once again he left his humor at home.....I have never questioned being mean to Winky.....remember the great left handed screw driver event???
"We only have a short time to live, so it is essential to do things that are worthwhile and to do them now."Lord Baden-Powell