I was in How Company at Cape May. As I remember, I spent most of the training period in Item Company before being sent to retraining and then demoted to How. This was 1954 and Companies didn't have numbers yet.
One of the ships I was on, CGC Gresham, was in the middle of the Pacific and held life saving drills. I was one of three "victims" ordered to jump in the water and wait to be rescued. The ship sailed to the horizon, turned around, and came back.
We victims were hauled around and strapped into Stokes stretchers, supposedly self righting. The Captain, MacKenzie, had the rescuers turn the stretchers upside down so we victims were under the water, and then released to see if they really righted themselves as they were supposed to.
The three "victims" included one guy who was, I think, slightly retarded. Then there was the gay guy. And then there was me. We were all chosen to be victims because we couldn't possibly botch the job.
All through this, an overaged and inept Boatswain's Mate 3rd class sat nearby with a rifle in a lifeboat, in case of sharks.
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