Yet another reason I don't watch
reality TV.
I spent this weekend assisting at a defensive rifle class with
Georges Rahbani, and sometime during the weekend thought of a great
article for today.
Then I forgot what it was.
My usual habit is to carry, in the left pocket of my shirt, a small
pad and a mechanical pencil. When I have an idea I jot it down,
thus preserving it for a time when I can make use of it. That's
assuming, of course, that I remember to look at the thing!
The weather was pretty warm this weekend (about 90 degrees) and we
were in the sun for most of the two days. I'd shed my normal
pocketed button-front shirt for a more comfortable short sleeved
Henley. My pad and pencil, of course, was in the regular shirt and
when the aforementioned great idea struck, I was without a means to
record it. Thus this morning's rambling version of "my dog ate my
homework!"
Luckily Chris over at The Anarchangel posted something worthy of
commentary. Go read it, then come back for a little
discussion.
I tuned in for the first episode of Top Shot, recognized it as yet
another overblown social manipulation festival common to reality
television, and promptly turned it off. My spare time is quite
limited and I have to make hard decisions about what I do with it.
Even with guns and shooting Top Shot didn't make my cut, so I
didn't know what transpired until Chris filled me in.
Those who live in landlocked states probably have no concept of
just what the United States Coast Guard does. Here in Oregon, where
Coast Guard helicopters and rescue crews are a common sight, we
have a deep appreciation for the sacrifices those men and women
make. Despite being ridiculed (or even worse, ignored) they go out
and do their job to the best of their ability every day of the
week.
Those in the other services are only in danger when they've been
activated and deployed, and their tours of deployment are limited
in duration (a good thing, do not misunderstand.) The USCG is
always on deployment, whether doing rescue work, interdicting
smugglers, or protecting our Navy's operations in foreign ports.
(That's right - when the U.S. Navy needs help, they call the Coast
Guard!) When I was growing up it was widely said that you were more
likely to be killed in the Coast Guard in peacetime than in the
infantry during wartime. While that may not be literally true, it
serves to illustrate the tough job USCG does.
Much of that is because the nature of their missions requires them
to always be in harm's way. One of their primary duties is to
protect lives in America's waters, and here in Oregon they do so
constantly. The USCG's rescue swimmers and helicopter pilots are
the best that can be found; until you've witnessed a Dolphin SAR
helicopter hovering nearly motionless just feet away from a cliff
face, in high winds and torrential rain, you have little
appreciation for the skill of those crews. I don't know where one
goes to recruit such people, but they must have ice water injected
into their veins upon enlistment. They are amazing to watch, and
when they appear on scene there is a very strong feeling of relief
- even if you're not the subject of their attention.
So, to Caleb and all the other past and present members of the
United States Coast Guard, and especially to those stationed here
in Oregon, thank you. We appreciate your service, your sacrifice,
and above all your professionalism.
-=[
Grant ]=-
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