Wow. I thought I had it bad having to sleep under the gun tube on my tank 4-5 weeks out of 8.
Pendragonman,
It was an economics issue, like many things are.
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Simply put, in Norfolk we were able to share apartments and maintain personal cars on our "single squid" paychecks. In Alameda, we could barely maintain the cars.
When aboard the ship you were supposed to be in uniform, be it "working" or "dress". There was no lounging about in civilian clothes, although you could wear them to leave and return. As long as you were in uniform and onboard after the laughably-titled "knock off ship's work", you could be grabbed up for any number of working parties the bored chiefs and officers on duty always found time to arrange. This meant that getting dressed in civvies and getting off the ship as rapidly as possible after working hours was a priority. Even sticking around for chow could mean you'd get caught.
So, you end up with a few hundred young men on the loose for an evening with nowhere to go. Is anyone surprised at the amount of drinking that then would occur?
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Fellows with large cars, pickup truck with caps, and "Ducky" Phelps the much admired owner of the motor home, could "retire" to their off-ship quarters to read or watch TV. Most of the rest of us held down a barstool until closing time and then staggered back to the ship. A civilian girlfriend could help, if she let you crash at her apartment 2 out of every 3 days. Naturally, some women weren't all too happy with that prospect!
Our living arrangements meant that retaining surface nucs(1) after their first enlistment was nearly impossible. My division went nearly three years without someone reenlisting for a tour after his original six years. We continually bled off men with all sorts of dodges being used to either get off the ship or out of the service early; "admitting" you were a drug addict worked until they shut the loophole in question and a number of other suddenly realized they were "homosexuals". We were never manned over 80% and, when BuPers sent scores of new nucs aboard, it was like bailing with a sieve. The navy even began coaxing sub nucs into surface tours with promises of points towards advancement(2). All in all, it was a pretty lousy tour of duty.
All of this illustrates the problems with retaining highly skilled people in positions with low "quality of life". (Of course, quality of life is a relative term.) Military services, paramilitary groups, and corporations in the 57th Century are going to have similar problems with rentention of skilled workers that the US Navy did (or still does). You can only count on selling "adventure" to so many people. the others are going to want something more tangible.
Have fun,
Bill
1 - Nearly all nucs; over 97% IIRC, are also submarine volunteers. I was one. Unfortunately, 97% of nuc billets at the time weren't in the subs. That meant people were, as the pencil pushers put it, "involuntarily surfaced", or as the people actually effected put it; "shitcanned to the surface navy". Making matters worse, although he'd undergone the exact same training as the sub nuc, the surface nuc was now permanently a surface nuc. This badly effected rentention.
2 - One of the happiest days of my life occured when an E7 sub nuc recieved his new orders and found himself being sent to a carrier! He'd come aboard to help us poor surface nucs with his "superior" sub training and was now trapped surface-side with the rest of us! Up your's Chief Chute! Hahahahahahahahahahahahha!
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