A Very Patriotic 4th
of July
52 Ancestors 2019 – Independent
In 1976 the 4th of
July was a big deal. We were celebrating our country’s 200th
birthday. This was the culmination of months of events marking the start of our
nation. For me that day was especially memorable. I didn’t go to a parade,
visit an historical landmark, go to a picnic or do any of the thousands of
events observed throughout the country. I was in San Antonio Texas.
What was a Jersey girl doing
there? Going through or as many know surviving basic training. I had joined the
Air Force Reserve. I was 25 and had been a teacher for several years. I left
for San Antonio the Monday after school let out on the previous Friday. I flew
from Philadelphia to San Antonio. Once there I was met along with other
trainees by a sergeant who took us to a room to wait for others and a bus to
Lackland AFB. When we got off the bus on base we were taken to a room where
additional information was given. I think most of us were feeling a little
intimidated. We had to go to a bathroom and give a urine sample to check for
drugs. Even though we were not in this reception room that long I made a few
friends that would be in my training flight and later in my tech school class.
From there we went to our
barracks. These were modern facilities nd floor with
a “patio” underneath where we would form up into ranks. Another squadron was on
the other side of the building. On the first floor between the two “patios” was
the mess and the laundry rooms. The barracks was divided into two rooms with
half of the 50 or 60 squadron recruits in each. Our bunks were singular. With a
locker at the end of the bunk and chair against the wall. The drill sergeants
had their own room. Only 1 sergeant stayed at night. Beyond that was the
latrine and day room. The first days were tough. Years later I found a letter
in a pension file in the US Archives that a 2nd great uncle wrote to his
mother. In that first letter after joining the 7th Cavalry, he asks
her can you get me out of this. I think most of the people who join the
military think this.
with air conditioning which was really
welcomed in the Texas summers. The barracks were on the 2
The 4th of July came,
and we were only a week and a half into training. Basic training is a specific
number of days and weekends and holidays don’t count. So, 4th of
July meant I more day added to basic training. We didn’t train that day and
spent it in the barracks. But then in the evening we could go down on the “patio”
and watch fireworks that were miles away. We were disappointed not to spend our country’s 200th
birthday with a little more excitement. But think of it. We were serving that
same country perhaps not as dramatically as those Americans in the Continental
Army but what a terrific 4th of July.
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