Professor Smooth wrote:I just want to point out that if 1,000,000 people signed up when the population was 76,212,168, that is 1.3 percent of the population. That would mean that a country of 281,421,906 would need to have a military force of 3,658,484 to equal the same percentage. Unfortunately, I haven't found any recent statistics, but I am reasonably sure that the American military includes somewhere around that same area.
Yeah, sorry, you're right. Using the adjusted numbers we should have seen 3.6 million men volunteer the day after 9/11. We didn't.
We totally don't have anywhere near that number in our military though. According to the Census Bureau the entire American armed forces, all branches combined, is around 1.4 million (source) and that includes every soldier in the reserve components as well.
Anyways, here's a personal anecdote that should illustrate how we as a nation have completely lost any military edge beyond technology.
I originally enlisted in NOV 2001 while I was a junior in high school. In the summer of '02 I left in between my junior and senior year for Basic Combat Training in Fort Knox. My MOS, or job as you will, is a 19D Cavalry Scout. The premise behind the MOS is that small units of about 60-100 men operate as the complete forward most ground element. We operate in M3A3 Bradleys, M1025/6 HMMWVs, UH-60 Black Hawks, or on foot depending on the type of cavalry unit we're assigned. We're supposed to hunt out armored forces and destroy them via artillery, air strikes, or on our own. Think about that. We're talking a HMMWV engaging a main battle tank. This is not safe. Or better yet, you're air cav jumping out on foot and doing the entire thing dismounted. Plus the only immediate forces we have to back us up are the other platoons in our very small troop. This is a dangerous job. It basically combines mechanized infantry, heavy anti-armor infantry, armor crewman, forward observer, and air assault all into one MOS. We're one of the most critical MOSs in the army, particularly now because we're so versatilely trained that we can fill nearly any role in Iraq. One day I can drive an armored vehicle and the next I can jump out of a helo and start CQB maneuvers to clear a building.
So anyways, BCT in 2002. It was tough. If you screwed up you were made a harsh example of. I was struck by a drill sergeant twice on the very first day because as we marched from reception to our barracks we had to hold our two duffle bags of equipment straight out to our sides so our arms were parallel with the ground.
Well, I wasn't the first to have my dufflebag scrape against the ground but I was the first one the drill sergeants noticed. I was immediately pounced on and took a gut shot. It was pretty hard and I fell over. When I was getting back up they told me I took too long and hit me again.
As the weeks wore on I was pushed, belittled, punched a few more times, crushed by the drill sergeant on the pugil stick training, and was choke slammed against a wall and then lifted off my feet by my throat with one arm of a drill sergeant. I'm not a small man. I'm 6'1" and was about 190 lbs around then. This drill sergeant was a beast.
The lesson was that BCT is tough. And it should be. It should be vicious. These men are preparing me for combat where I will be killing other men and watching my friends be killed. I can't be phased or indecisive because that will lead to my or others' deaths. This is why it was so tough. The other reason they made it like this is to ingrain how important it is to follow orders. When you first start out you are terrified of your drill sergeant. You do what he tells you. After a few weeks you hate him. You still do what he tells you. By the end of BCT, somehow, you absolutely adore the man. I don't even know how it happened but if I was put into a unit where my former drill sergeant was my platoon sergeant or something I'd follow that man to the ends of earth until the end of time and never hesitate to do exactly what he tells me to do.
After the summer ended I passed my BCT tests and went home. The next summer after graduation I had to finish up my job training in Fort Knox. Most MOS training is done in two phases: BCT and AIT (Advanced Individual Training). My MOS doesn't do this. It's OSUT (One Station Unit Training).
OSUT means that after basic... things don't change. You're in the same place with the same drill sergeants with the same trainees.
So off I go to Fort Knox. Imagine my surprise when after a few days I ask the other guys who had been there for the nine weeks (because I already had BCT done I came into a unit had advanced to where I left off the summer before) why the drill sergeants were so damn nice. They didn't hit anyone. They gave you plenty of time to eat, they didn't smoke ya that bad (physical exercise until you basically collapse), hell, I didn't even hear them swear.
Imagine my surprise when I read all these new rules about how drill sergeants are supposed to treat "trainees." They can't strike them anymore. They can only do so much physical exercise a day. They have to give you X amount of time after you eat to "digest." They can't use tobacco products in front of you (WTF?), and they can't call you anything besides "trainee, private, or your last name."
I was in **** bizarro-world. I couldn't believe it. I thought someone was playing a joke on me. I went along for nine more weeks expecting the other shoe to drop and it never did.
This is how our combat troops are being trained; as absolute pussies. People don't understand how big of a problem this is. The original harsh nature of training was to weed out the weak. That was it's only purpose. Combat jobs are the most stressful there are and this is how we're training our soldiers?
It's pathetic, absolutely pathetic. It's no wonder we can't win a war when we can't even train our soldiers to be men. Pathetic.
GetterDragun wrote:Isn't that kind of what Saddam did. Technically, when he was in office, his country was in a fear induced state of equilibrium. Bush kind of did the same thing, but without the equilibrium part.
It's the same thing all conquerors throughout history have done.