Georgette Walsh
Sgt 1976 - 1978 |
When I enlisted in the Marines, I
attended the electronics and ground radio repair schools at 29-Palms, CA.
From there, I was assigned to the "tech shop" at MCRD, San Diego.
Unbeknownst to me, the "Gunny" who ran the MAR station had submitted his
papers for retirement and a few days after being promoted to sergeant, our
lieutenant (Lt. Sealey) informed me that I would assume the duties as
NCOIC of station. Other than being an E-5, I really did not have any
background or experience for the station. Regardless, I reported on Monday
morning and was fortunate to meet a PFC who, while awaiting discharge for
a drug offense, made it his mission to see to it that "I got it" and
assumed the culture and ways of amateur radio operating. He was a blessing
and he trained me well. The station was small compared to other stations
in the Marines yet operated 24-hours a day. To say the least, the success
of the station depended on the Marines who worked there and keeping the
"traffic" moving was the one thing we all had in common. And, move the
traffic we did. At that time, Pendleton was the assigned liaison for all
traffic on or off the West coast. I knew the SSgt in charge there as we
had both been at 29-Palms together (SSgt. Ira Jones), he on his second
enlistment and me on my first (and only). Many nights the station at
Pendleton could not be raised and we (MCRD) accepted the traffic. After a
while, we had a system. If the station at Pendleton did not respond within
10 minutes or so, then we would volunteer to take the traffic at MCRD.
Hands down, most station just wanted to send their messages on their way
and gladly sent it to us. And, it was not just from other Marine bases
that we accepted traffic. Somehow the "10 minute rule," which we "made up
as we went along," applied to any military station trying to send traffic
in or out of the country. The most memorable was the traffic we relayed
from a Navy ship stationed off the coast of Greenland. Normally the
messages were kept within a certain length.
Being assigned to MARS was a
blessing in disguise. I had quite few reservations about "being in charge"
at the time and more than once wondered if I really was. Working at the
station taught me a lot about teamwork. Not only the "team" at the
station, but the "team" of civilian radio operators who dutifully met
their assumed obligations without fail. The station ran well because of
the Marines working there and also because of the lieutenant and MGySgt in
charge of communications. If both of those had not been in place, the
Marines who ranked above us and the Marines at the station, we could not
have accomplished all that we did. The MARS experience for me was also my
first "real" experience with "having a mission." I owe that in part to the
PFC who spent his last 30-60 days seeing to it that "I got it." He was
very dedicated to the work that he did and let me know that I would be
too. Working at MARS was very rewarding. At the end of a shift or evening,
there was no question that whether it was via phone patching or TTY
messages, that we were helping others and at least to some degree, making
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Ira Jones
Cpl
1972 - 1973 |
Personal call sign
is NNN0IRA and still active in Navy MARS in North Carolina, just received
thirty year award
Made me crazy??,
Crazier?? Had some good times at SAROC at Las Vegas and to think that the
US government actually paid me to do it???
Operated from
Futema, Hanson, and seven ships... Built the station on the USS Saipan and
served on the ship for four years. Back to
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