Sixty years ago today, March 30th 1960 I became a member of the Fire Department City of New York. When I came out of the Navy in 1958 I was lucky as three civil service tests were given within a few months, NYPD, FDNY and NY State Trooper. I took them, passed, and waited to be called by any of them. I actually wanted to be a police officer, but, was first called by the FD. So this date 60 years ago at age 22 I went on the job.
I saw so many changes in the department it would be hard to list them all. As I have posted in this thread my first day myself and 60 or so other probies reported to various divisions, myself to the 6th Division. We were assigned to companies and told to ride with the company, no training, no personal gear, nothing. We did this in different 6th Division units for a month and a half until we went to proby school. This would never happen today, nor should it have then. Some of the better changes were numerous handi-talkies at jobs, 1 3/4" hose, Ladders 3; power saws, bunker gear, foam coordinators, new ropes. The best and greatest was the towers. The towers were a gift from God, because he knew what was coming. The war years started in the mid sixties, the towers came into the job in the mid sixties. Without them the price in health and longevity the men paid for those years would have been so much worse for them and their families.
What never changed, then or today, was the men. All the officers that took us into the war years had first fought in a so much bigger war, World War 2. My first LT. was a marine, fought at Guam, Saipan and Iwo Jima My first Captain landed at Normandy. One of our Deputies was a pilot in a B17, another was in the same PT squadron with JFK. My Boro Commander lied about his age, joined the Army and jumped at 16 with the airborne in Normandy. But the men today, all firefighters throughout the country are no different. There was a young firefighter in 16 truck I worked with when I was a chief in the 10th Battalion. Nice guy, quiet, good firefighter. He retired and passed away a year of so ago. Only then did I and so many others know that he had been awarded the Navy Cross as a marine in Vietnam. The FDNY men today, and women, are no different than the men of 60 years ago.
Went to a lot of fires during my years, remember two the most. One I was at, one I wasn't. The first as a new Deputy rolled into a job. Didn't like what I saw and pulled the men off the roof and out of the building with their line. Last man was climbing off the roof, line out of the building and the roof collapsed. We would have lost 6 to 8 men that night. The second was I transmitted an all-hands as a BC at a job. A truck relocated on the transmission. Left qtrs. and only a few minutes later a close first due box came in for them, a baby died at the fire. Forty-two years ago and when I hear or read about a kid dying in a fire I think of that baby. I had a piece of something good. Around 1990 Tom Kennedy who I worked with when he was in 31 truck and was now the President of the NYC Fire Chief's Association called me and asked me if I would write a paper in support of the Association asking the city to enact a residential sprinkler law for new construction. I did, took a number of years but the law was enacted and I believe lives will be saved in the many many years to come.
I believe the saying goes "if you love your job you never go to work." Sixty years ago today I raised my right hand, took the oath, and for the next 37 years never went to work.