Time to set the record straight.
Good morning, everyone! Geez, guys, I was only asleep for seven hours. What the heck happened? Let's try to recap.
Azanon said:
Again, if Nords is an actual Naval Academy grad, then I'll withdraw my criticism of his characterization. But I dont think that's the case.
First off, Az, let me say that your reconciliation with TH filled me with hope.
Azanon said:
Nords, you really need to stop talking about something you know nothing about. Well over half of the entering freshman class graduate. I trust AV8 to confirm that.
But then I realized that it was only reconciliation with TH. When you misread my post, perhaps instead of attacking my credibility, you could have asked me what I was trying to say and pointed out what you thought was my error.
I'm well aware that over half of the service academy classes graduate. However I've never seen any studies of what number make it a 20+ year career, and how many of them do that in the Reserves vice on active duty. It'd be an interesting study to read but I guess DoD hasn't found it worth the money it would cost to acquire & collate the data. I doubt service academy grads hang around any longer than ROTC, and I bet OCS has the highest longevity. Not the results DoD wants the taxpayers to see.
Az, it would have been appreciated if you'd posted a link to a study backing up your point. Instead you chose to attack me on an issue that you actually misunderstood. An apology appears to be in order.
Azanon said:
AV8, i'm compelled to at least respect your opinion on the sexual miscondut since you are an Academy graduate. But I dont agree with it.
His USNA discussion was all over the place and i found very little of it applicable to my actual experience. He reads books about it. I was actually there. And for the specific point i called him out on (his claim that less than 10% of freshmen graduate), he's wrong. AV8 can confirm that over half of entering freshmen graduate. Maybe he's thinking of the Navy Seals, hehe.
Azanon said:
His career in the Navy I have no quarrel with his experiences. But I find most all of his characterizations of the Academy to simply be inaccurate, at least from my brief experience.
Azanon said:
Unless i completely misunderstood, Nords did not graduate from the Naval Academy. Yes, they are practically mirror images of each other (West Point, Naval Academy, Air Force Academy), so certainly any graduate would be in a strong position to opinion about them.
Azanon said:
I saw that part, but you know there's ROTC and officer's candidate school too.
Azanon said:
Well, he can chime in here and clariy that point (cause i'm too lazy to go look for proof), but I'm pretty sure he is not a Naval Academy grad. My point is he could have become an officer via ROTC or OCS, and neither of those are anything like the service academy. Ok, well, there may be some similaries at OCS, but still........
Azanon said:
Flowgirl, Maddy, Nords, and Leslie did not go to a service academy at all. Maybe it was some other reason. Apology accepted nevertheless.
Azanon said:
Again, if Nords is an actual Naval Academy grad, then I'll withdraw my criticism of his characterization. But I dont think that's the case.
Again, Az, all you have to do is ask me. I've read a lot of books about USNA because they mean a lot to me. You've chosen to put up quite a few posts explaining to the rest of the board what I can't have done. A couple people have tried to correct you, based on their knowledge of me, and you brushed them off. For example, Laurence and I have had dinner a couple times during his Hawaii trips. Sam, who impresses me for his ability to read between the lines in a very short time, asked me straight out if I was an Academy grad. You could have asked them, too, how they could be in a position to affirm that I'm a USNA grad. However you appear to have chosen another way to handle the situation.
But since others are being chastised by you for knowing what you assumed to be false, let me correct your mistaken impression.
I entered USNA in July '78 through a Congressional nomination. I'm not sure which congressman it was because I got nomination letters from all three of them and I was reluctant to mess up a good deal by asking too many questions. I believe we had 1328 show up at Induction Day and, if my memory is correct, 1047 graduated. I'd have to look up those numbers to be sure of it, but the attrition rate of 21% was considered pretty typical.
I spent the four years in 12th company in 3rd wing, 2nd deck of Bancroft Hall. That's right over the Main Offices and only a short distance away from being able to launch model rockets from the top of the Rotunda down at the security guard's desk. But I never actually did that, I just heard stories about it from one of my squad leaders (Joe Unger '79).
I finished Plebe Summer ranked 19/38 in my company. This was quite a surprise to me since I'd graduated tops in my high school class of 350+ with a 4.00 and had expected to breeze right through. It turns out that I wasn't as hot as I thought. I spent the rest of my time at USNA trying to climb back up the rankings but didn't get as high as I'd hoped.
Thanks to my high school teachers I validated quite a bit of the Plebe Year courses and was able to start taking third-class subjects. My physics prof, a LCDR Lyons, was unusual for being a woman. (Back then they still wore a seersucker-striped uniform that really stood out from the crowd of "blues" worn by the male officers.) Her stories of shipboard visits made quite an impression on me for being a trailblazer. I also joined the Airborne Training club because I wanted to be a Marine and I thought the Army's jump school would be a great place to start. However I had issues with authority (today we call it Obstinate Defiant Disorder) and got across the breakers with the firsties running the PT program. Due to their constant attention and their attempts to make me quit the program, by the time I qualified for a jump school billet I could pump off 100 pushups without pausing. To their credit, although they were jerks they were professional jerks and they awarded me the billet that I'd earned.
I got through Plebe Year more or less in the middle of the pack. I was one of the guys in the second ring of Plebes when we
finally pried the dixie cup off Herndon. (Class of '79 had cut it into six pieces and glued them to the peak of the spire.) The rest of that week was pretty much an alcohol-soaked blur. By then I was a member of the Pep Band (we entertained at football game tailgaters) and the Drum & Bugle Corps (we went to Mardi Gras that year) so I'd learned quite a bit about drinking like a drunken sailor. I had a serious alcohol-related incident (UA, intoxicated, riding in a car, out of uniform, the mid driving drunk forced another car off the road, the whole thing made the newspapers). My company officer, CAPT Tony Armbrister USMC settled for making me explain myself to him, an experience I vowed never to repeat. Luckily he transferred later that summer but many years later I was honored to attend LTCOL "Armtwister's" retirement ceremony. We had a good laugh about how much I'd beat myself up on his behalf.
3/c year ("Youngsters" at USNA) was a low point as I struggled to find a purpose in life. (The Clash had a great song, "Should I Stay Or Should I Go?" that became the 3/c anthem.) I'd finished Benning's jump school with the Iron Mike trophy but the Marine life needed to be a lot better than the Army way. After leaving Georgia I spent my summer in New London aboard a submarine that eventually went to the Bahamas to train prospective commanding officers. We did everything that submarines can do and we did it all at least 12 times, once for each PCO. By the time I left I was no longer a Marine wannabe-- I was a submarine diehard. (Sorry, Jarhead.) Back at USNA I was drinking quite a bit trying to keep up with the rest of the midshipmen and the D&B was traveling to all the football games (more partying). I did a helicopter jump but packing parachutes took too much out of my drinking liberty time so I dropped that hobby. I squeezed out a 3.0 GPA and my fair share of demerits but I got through it.
2/c year I hit my stride. I'd met the midshipman who later consented to be my wife, the chemistry curriculum was starting to get interesting, and I was taking more nuclear physics. I nailed a 4.00 one of the semesters and my academic rank was climbing, but there were issues with leadership & conduct. I'm pretty sure that there aren't any more beers stored in the overhead of room 3208 (alcohol in Bancroft Hall is a big bad no-no) but someday I'll go back and check.
1/c year was pretty nice. Spouse and I spent a week of summer break down on Ocracoke Island, I was in charge of admin for the D&B, and after four years of losing we had finally managed to squeak out a win over the USAFA D&B. Navy football did some pretty amazing things that year with my companymate Eddie Meyers and also with Napoleon McCallum (who I believe was in '83 but then graduated in '84) so we went to the Liberty Bowl in Memphis. But we still got home for a couple weeks to meet the family before going back to finish my last semester. I did a Trident Scholar project and was selected for temporary duty with the scientists at the Naval Research Lab after graduation. Graduation week was a disaster. It rained while the D&B was trying to film an episode of a Bob Hope special so that took two whole days, all my relatives were taking up all my spare time which left nothing for moving out of Bancroft Hall and into my Alexandria apartment, and spouse & I were working on a long-distance relationship that needed a few more years to smooth out.
I got through USNA with a 3.6 GPA and an overall ranking of 93, academically 63. (Yes, TH, I had to look those up.) It was high enough to graduate with distinction but not high enough for the goodies. I didn't make the post-graduate programs but I'd persuaded Admiral Rickover (three days before his retirement) that I was worthy of the submarine force. I eventually passed the physical and, once out of Bancroft Hall, I even managed to start getting my drinking under control. In retrospect I'm amazed that I didn't get labeled as Level III (alcohol-dependent) for inpatient treatment, but that was the culture of the times. In today's military I never would have made it that far down into the beer bucket. I think. I've spent the last 25 years wondering how I would have done at USNA if I was sober, and I'm not going to spend the next 25 pondering the same question.
I hope you get the point, Az, but I'm writing this for the other posters who may be curious. I hope you make your peace with your experiences someday but frankly you echo the sentiments of many others who left the academy before finishing Plebe Year. I've learned to control my drinking and my challenging of authority. You can change too.
I'd also like to thank Laurence, REW, Sam, & AV8 for their support. I'd like to think of myself as a long-term member of this board and I'd also like to give back some of the investment that so many of my mentors made in me-- especially when it wasn't too clear that would be such a good idea. If I can help other high school kids make a service-academy decision then I'm happy to share.
-- Doug Nordman, LCDR USN RET
Class of '82