Is Military Service Fun?
The farewell address below was delivered by Colonel Wayne Shaw, USMC, to fellow officers at Quantico, Virginia on the occasion of his retirement. It was entered into the US Senate Congressional Record on 16 May 2000, introduced there as follows:
The debt we owe to the men and women who have served in the U.S. Armed Forces is one that we will never be able to repay adequately. They sacrifice so much of themselves to defend our nation and its ideals, and ask for so little in return.
Today, [we] would like to focus the Senate's attention on one such veteran, who entered the United States Marine Corps more than a quarter-century ago. Colonel Wayne Shaw, who was a Marine for over 28 years, retired recently and delivered a farewell address to his fellow officers at Quantico, Virginia.
Colonel Shaw's address at Quantico was not your typical “feel-good” retirement speech. In it, he makes a number of observations about how the Marine Corps has changed in recent years--and how, in his view, many of those changes have weakened the Corps that, for the sake of our country and the world, needs to remain strong. Not a man to mince words, Colonel Shaw lists in his speech a number of concerns he has about the future of the Marine Corps.
Colonel Shaw does not question the future of the Corps because of any disillusionment he may have about the institution. Rather, he questions the future of the Corps because of his love for and devotion to it. Colonel Shaw is certainly entitled--if anyone is--to critique the Marine Corps because of his unique commitment to this country for nearly three decades.
[We] owe it to Colonel Shaw and other veterans like him to pay heed to his words of warning and carefully consider his suggestions to sustain the integrity of the U.S. Marine Corps.
A Farewell to the Corps
In recent years I've heard many Marines on the occasion of
retirements, farewells, promotions and changes of command refer
to the “fun” they've had in the Marine Corps.” I loved every day of it and
had a lot of fun” has been voiced far too often.
Their definition of “fun” must be radically different than mine. Since
first signing my name on the dotted line 28 1/2 years ago I have had
very little fun. Devoting my entire physical and mental energies
training to kill the young men of some other country was not fun.
Worrying about how many of my own men might die or return home
maimed was not fun. Knowing that we did not have the money or time to
train as best we should have, was not fun either.
It was no fun to be separated from my wife for months on end, nor was it fun to freeze
at night in snow and rain and mud. It was not much fun to miss my
father's funeral because my Battalion Commander was convinced
our peacetime training deployment just couldn't succeed without me.
Missing countless school and athletic events my sons very much
wanted me to attend was not much fun either. Not being at my son's high
school graduation wasn't fun.
Somehow it didn't seem like fun when the movers showed up with
day laborers from the street corner and the destroyed personal effects
were predictable from folks who couldn't hold a job. The lost and
damaged items, often-irreplaceable family heirlooms, weren't much
fun to try to “replace” for pennies on the dollar. There wasn't much fun
for Colonel with a family of four to live in a 1700 sq ft apartment
with one bathroom that no welfare family would have moved into.
It was not much fun to watch the downsizing of the services after Desert
Storm as we handed out pink slips to men who risked their lives
just weeks before. It has not been much fun to watch mid grade officers
and senior Staff NCO's, after living frugal lives and investing money
where they could, realize that they cannot afford to send their sons
and daughters to college. Nor do I consider it much fun to reflect on
the fact that our medical system is simply broken. It is not much
fun to watch my Marines board helicopters that are just too old and
train with gear that just isn't what it should be anymore. It is not much
fun to receive the advanced copies of promotion results and call
those who have been passed over for promotion.
It just wasn't much fun to watch the infrastructure at our bases and stations sink deeper into
the abyss because funding wasn't provided for the latest “crisis.” It
just wasn't much fun to discharge good Marines for being a few
pounds overweight and have to reenlist Marines who were HIV positive and
not world wide deployable. It sure wasn't much fun to look at the dead
Marines in the wake of the Beirut bombing and ask yourself what in
the hell we were doing there. I could go on and on. There hasn't been
much fun in a career that spans a quarter century of frustration, sacrifice
and work.
So, why did you serve you might ask? Let me answer that:
I joined the service out of a profound sense of patriotism. As the son
of a career Air Force Senior NCO I grew up on military bases often
within minutes flying time from Soviet airfields in East Germany. I
remember the Cuban Missile crisis, the construction of the Berlin
Wall, the nuclear attack drills in school and was not many miles
away when Soviet Tanks crushed the aspirations of citizens in
Czechoslovakia. To me there was never any doubt that our great
Republic and the last best hope of free people, needed to prevail in
this ultimate contest. I knew I had to serve.
When our nation was in
turmoil over our involvement in Vietnam I knew that we were right in
the macro strategic sense and in the moral sense, even if in the
execution we may have been flawed. I still believe to this day that
we did the right thing. Many of our elites in the nation today continue
to justify their opposition in spite of all evidence that shows they
were wrong and their motives either naive or worse. This nation
needed to survive and I was going to join others like me to insure it did.
We joined long before anyone had ever referred to service in the infantry
units of the Marine Corps as an “opportunity.” We knew the pay
was lousy, the work hard and the rewards would be few. We had a
cause, we knew we were right and we were willing when others were not. Even
without a direct threat to our Nation many still join and serve for
patriotic reasons.
I joined the Marines out of a sense of adventure. I expected to go to
foreign countries and do challenging things. I expected that, should
I stick around, my responsibilities would grow, as would my
rewards. It was exciting to be given missions and great Marines to be
responsible for.
Finally, I joined for the camaraderie. I expected to lead good men
and be lead by good men. Marines, who would speak frankly and freely,
follow orders once the decision was made and who would place the
good of the organization above all else. Marines who would be willing to
sacrifice for this great nation. These were men I could trust with
anything and they could trust me. It was the camaraderie that
sustained me when the adventure had faded and the patriotism was
tested.
I was a Marine for all of these years because it was necessary,
because it was rewarding, because our nation needed individuals
like us and because I liked and admired the Marines I served with -----
but it sure wasn't fun.
I am leaving active service soon and am filled with some real
concerns for the future of our Marine Corps and even more so for the other
services. I have two sons who are on the path to becoming Marine
Officers themselves and I am concerned about their future and that
of their fellow Marines, sailors, airmen and soldiers. We in the Corps
have the least of the problems but will not be able to survive in a
sick DOD.
We have gone from a draft motivated force to an all volunteer force
to the current professional force without the senior leadership being
fully aware of the implications. Some of our ills can be traced to the
fact that our senior leadership doesn't understand the modern
Marine or service member. I can tell you that the 18-year-old who walks
through our door is a far different individual with different
motivations that those just ten years ago.
Let me generalize for a
moment. The young man from the middle class in the suburbs
comes in to play “Rambo” for awhile. He has a home to return to if need be and
mom has left his room unchanged. In the back of his mind he has some
thoughts of a career if he likes it or it is rewarding. The minorities and
females are looking for some skills training but also have
considered a career if “things work out.” They have come to serve
their country but only in a very indirect way. They have not joined
for the veterans' benefits because those have been truncated to the
point where they are useless. No matter what they do, there is no
way it will pay for college and the old VA home loan is not competitive
either.
There are no real veteran's benefits anymore. It is that
simple and our senior leadership has their head in the sand if they
think otherwise. As they progress through their initial enlistments
that are four years or more now, many conclude that they will not
be competitive enough to make it a 20 year career or don't want to
endure the sacrifices required. At that point they decide that it is time to
get on with the rest of their lives and the result is the high first
term attrition we currently have to deal with. The very thought of a
less than honorable discharge holds no fear whatsoever for most. It
is a paper tiger.
Twenty years ago an individual could serve two years
and walk away with a very attractive amount of veterans benefits
that could not be matched by any other sector or business in the
country. We have even seen those who serve long enough lose benefits as
we stampede from weaker program to weaker program. This must be
reversed. We need a viable and competitive GI Bill that is grandfathered when
you enter the service, is predicated on an honorable discharge and
has increasing benefits for longer service so we can fill the mid-grade
ranks with quality people. We must do this to stop the hemorrhage
of first term attrition and to reestablish good faith and fairness. It
will allow us to reenlist a few more and enlist a few less.
The modern service member is well read and informed. He knows
more about strategy, diplomacy and current events than Captains knew
when I first joined the Marines. He reads national newspapers and
professional journals and is tuned into CNN. Gone are the days of
the PFC who sat in Butzbach in the Fulda Gap or Camp Schwab on
Okinawa and scanned the Stars and Stripes sports page and listened to AFN.
Yet our senior leadership continues to treat him like a moron from the
hinterland who wouldn't understand what goes on. He is in the
service because he wants to be and not because he can't get a job in the
steel mill. Three hots and a cot are not what he is here for. The Grunts
and other combat arms guys aren't here for the “training and skills"
either. He is remarkably well disciplined in that he does what he is
told to do even though he knows it is stupid. He is very stoic, but
not blind.
You bet that Tommy sees ... yet I see senior leaders all of
the time who pile more on. One should remind them that their first
platoon in 1968 would have told them to stick it where the sun
doesn't shine. These new warriors only think it ... he is well aware of the
moral cowardice of his seniors and their habit of taking the easy
way out that results in more pain and work for their subordinates. This
must be reversed. The senior leadership must have the morale
courage to stop the misuse and abuse of the current force. The force is too
small, stretched too thin and too poorly funded. These deficiencies
are made up on the backs of the Marines, sailors, airmen and
soldiers. The troops are the best we've ever had and that is no reason to drive
them into the dirt.
Our equipment and infrastructure is shot. There is no other way to
put it. We must reinvest immediately and not just on the big-ticket
items like the F-22. That is the equivalent of buying a new sofa when the
roof leaks and the termites are wrecking the structure.
Finally let me spend a minute talking about camaraderie and
leadership. I stayed a Marine because I had great leaders early on.
They were men of great character without preaching, men of
courage without bragging, and men of humor without rancor. They were men
who believed in me and I in them. They encouraged me without being
condescending. We were part of a team and they cared little for
promotions, political correctness or who your father was. They were
well-educated renaissance men who were equally at home in the
White House or visiting a sick Marine's child in a trailer park.
They could talk to a barmaid or a baroness with equal ease and make each feel
like a lady. They didn't much tolerate excuses or liars or those with
too much ambition for promotion. One once told me that Priests do
the Lord's work and don't plan to be the Pope. They were in touch with
their Marines and supportive of their seniors. They voiced their
opinions freely and without retribution from above. They probably
drank too much and had an eye for beautiful women as long as they
weren't someone's wife or a subordinate. You could trust them with
your life, your wife or your wallet. Some of these great leaders were
not my superiors -- some were my Marines.
We need more like them at the senior levels of Government and
military leadership today. It is indeed sad when senior defense officials and
Generals say things on TV they themselves don't believe and every
service member knows they are lying. It is sad how out of touch with
our society some of our Generals are. Ask some general you know
these ten questions:
- How much does a PFC make per month?
- How big is the gas tank on a Humvee?
- Who is your Congressman and who are your two Senators?
- Name one band that your men listen to.
- Name one book on the NY times best seller list.
- Who won the last Superbowl?
- What is the best selling car in America?
- What is the WWF?
- When did you last trust your subordinates enough to take ten
days leave?
- What is the leave balance of your most immediate subordinate?
Where does he live?
We all know they won't get two right and therein lies the problem.
We are in the midst of monumental leadership failure at the senior
levels. Just recently the CJCS testified that he didn't know we had a
readiness problem or pay problems... Can you imagine that level of
isolation? We must fix our own leadership problems soon.
Quality of life is paid lip service and everyone below the rank of
Colonel knows it. We need tough, realistic and challenging training. But
we don't need low pay, no medical benefits and ghetto housing.
There is only so much our morality should allow us to ask of families. Isn't
it bad enough that we ask the service members to sacrifice their
lives without asking their families to sacrifice their education and well
being too? We put our troops on guilt trips when we tell them about
how many died for this country and no hot water in housing is
surely a small sacrifice to make. “Men have died and you have the guts to
complain about lack of medical care for your kids?"
The nation has been in an economic boom for damn near twenty years now, yet
we expect folks in the military to live like lower middle class folks lived in
the mid fifties. In 1974 a 2nd Lieutenant could buy a Corvette for less than
his annual salary. Today, you can't buy a Corvette on a Major's
annual salary. I can give you 100 other examples. An NROTC midshipman
on scholarship got $150 a month in 1975. He or she still gets $150 in
1999. No raise in 25 years? The QOL life piece must be fixed. The
Force sees this as a truth teller and the truth is not good.
I stayed a Marine despite the erosion of benefits, the sacrifices of
my wife and children, the betrayal of our junior troops and the
declining quality of life because of great leaders and the threat to
our way of life by a truly evil empire that no longer exists. I want
men to stay in the future. We must reverse these trends. There will
be a newevil empire” eventually. Sacrifices will need to be made and
perhaps “many things cannot change but first and foremost we
must fix our leadership problems. The rest will take care of itself. If we can
only fix the leadership problem...
Then I still can't promise you “fun,” but I can promise you the
reward and satisfaction of being able to look in the mirror for the rest of
your life and say: “I gave more to America than I ever took from
America ... and I'm proud of that."
Semper Fi and God Bless you all!
Wayne Shaw
Colonel, USMC (Ret)
Quantico, Virginia