Willy, I enjoyed the zoom meeting with Garrett. Much like the FDNY back during the war years that operated differently, "learning as you go with limited resources", so did we at EMS, an untold story for the ages. Back then NYC EMS was part of Health and Hospitals. One of many significant differences, the EMS was not organized as well as the FDNY and you made your own idividual decisions. The chain of command was almost non-existant, especially during the graveyard shift, you made "do" according to the circumstance.
East New York had seven fire companies, one Police Pct with hundreds of officers and only ONE EMT in an ambulance driven by a non-EMT (who just sat in the bus) serving a poverty stricken and violent community. Cops had guns, firefighters had axes, I had a flashlight and the gift of gab.
Terminology such as MCI (Multiple Casualty Incident) did not exist, in fact there was no such thing as a MCI protocol for multiple stab or gun shot victims, you simply handled the call by yourself. I very rarely called the FDNY for any help, they were busy doing their own thing. One particular "MCI" I'll share again was a car that overturned on the Belt Parkway not far from Starret City one early morning. As I pulled up, it was a small sedan, upside down with eleven victims still inside including three extra large women and an infant. I requested another "Bus", but was told "you got it" by the dispatcher. No fire, no ESU, just me, the high cattails and a police officer slosshing through the marshland.
Working for EMS as a twenty one year old, in the highest crime area called East New York was one of the most thrilling and unbelievable experiences of my life. An incredible job, during an incredible time in an incredible neighborhood. I wouldn't change a minute of it...I am very thankful to have shared that experience with Garrett, now a lifelong Brother!