jbendick
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50 years ago
I wrote this last year being the procrastinator that I am. I put this aside till now. Having talked to Chief Jack ?68JK09? and a few members of our Proby Class That it was the start of a whole new era in the Fire Service. I?ll try to highlight these changes through my career. Please feel free to correct me or add to. 50 years is a long time of remembrance.
In the winter of 1967 the City of New York announced that a test for FIREMAN was to be given in the spring of 1968. Being that I was in Viet Nam during the filing, my family got the application for me and I was able to successfully apply.
The test was given as stated in the spring of 68. Being that I now was assigned to a stateside post? Indian Gap, PA?. I was able to get home to take it. The city was in such dire need of Firemen that the scores were sent out very quickly. They decided that your list number would be determined on your written score along with a qualifying agility. When the list came out I was number V169. I applied for the veteran?s credit as I was unable to find out where I would be without the credit. Being that I would be mustering on August 9th. And not want to attempt faith. I decided to leave well enough alone.
The next step was to take the agility test while I was still in the army. We were told to report to a building near City Hall. Our proctor suggested that we do just the minimum on each event. If we needed more points we could go back to our best event. To pass you had to scale an 8 foot wall. Being only 5 foot 6 inches the wall along with the 6 foot broad jump were my hardest events. With severe determination and adrenaline I was able get my fingers on top of the wall and pull myself over. Being in the army was to my advantage. The rest is history.
On September 12, 1968, one month out of the army, Chief Jack Kleehaas, aka ?68JK09? and myself along with 248 other young men started on an adventure of a life time. We were appointed to the New York City Fire Department. We were to report to the telephone company building in lower Manhattan on Thursday September 12 to be sworn in as probationary firemen.
We reported to the Training Academy on Welfare Island, (Roosevelt Island) better known as the ?ROCK? on the morning of Saturday Sept, 14th to fill out our paper work. We were issued badges, mine was 3119. One of the most important piece of information we were given was to write on the back of our pay check, under protest. It seemed that the city was lacking in paying you overtime on a timely basis. It usually took 6 weeks to get your money. If there was a mistake and the words under protest were not written, you accepted the check as accurate and paid in full . We were given a list of uniform and equipment needed and told to bring a check for the Union Store and the UFA. As of that day we became members of the UFA, after we paid our initial dues
We also were placed in platoons. It was suggested that we should try to make up car pools. Being just out of the army, I was without a car. Lucky for me that Rich W. was in my platoon. We made arrangements for him to pick me up on Central Ave in Yonkers. That Monday would be our first day of six weeks of training. We were told to report in blue jeans and Chambray shirts. These were considered our work duty uniforms.
I wrote this last year being the procrastinator that I am. I put this aside till now. Having talked to Chief Jack ?68JK09? and a few members of our Proby Class That it was the start of a whole new era in the Fire Service. I?ll try to highlight these changes through my career. Please feel free to correct me or add to. 50 years is a long time of remembrance.
In the winter of 1967 the City of New York announced that a test for FIREMAN was to be given in the spring of 1968. Being that I was in Viet Nam during the filing, my family got the application for me and I was able to successfully apply.
The test was given as stated in the spring of 68. Being that I now was assigned to a stateside post? Indian Gap, PA?. I was able to get home to take it. The city was in such dire need of Firemen that the scores were sent out very quickly. They decided that your list number would be determined on your written score along with a qualifying agility. When the list came out I was number V169. I applied for the veteran?s credit as I was unable to find out where I would be without the credit. Being that I would be mustering on August 9th. And not want to attempt faith. I decided to leave well enough alone.
The next step was to take the agility test while I was still in the army. We were told to report to a building near City Hall. Our proctor suggested that we do just the minimum on each event. If we needed more points we could go back to our best event. To pass you had to scale an 8 foot wall. Being only 5 foot 6 inches the wall along with the 6 foot broad jump were my hardest events. With severe determination and adrenaline I was able get my fingers on top of the wall and pull myself over. Being in the army was to my advantage. The rest is history.
On September 12, 1968, one month out of the army, Chief Jack Kleehaas, aka ?68JK09? and myself along with 248 other young men started on an adventure of a life time. We were appointed to the New York City Fire Department. We were to report to the telephone company building in lower Manhattan on Thursday September 12 to be sworn in as probationary firemen.
We reported to the Training Academy on Welfare Island, (Roosevelt Island) better known as the ?ROCK? on the morning of Saturday Sept, 14th to fill out our paper work. We were issued badges, mine was 3119. One of the most important piece of information we were given was to write on the back of our pay check, under protest. It seemed that the city was lacking in paying you overtime on a timely basis. It usually took 6 weeks to get your money. If there was a mistake and the words under protest were not written, you accepted the check as accurate and paid in full . We were given a list of uniform and equipment needed and told to bring a check for the Union Store and the UFA. As of that day we became members of the UFA, after we paid our initial dues
We also were placed in platoons. It was suggested that we should try to make up car pools. Being just out of the army, I was without a car. Lucky for me that Rich W. was in my platoon. We made arrangements for him to pick me up on Central Ave in Yonkers. That Monday would be our first day of six weeks of training. We were told to report in blue jeans and Chambray shirts. These were considered our work duty uniforms.