The broad ax. [volume] (Salt Lake City, Utah) 1895-19??, 1917-06-16
MAKING SOLDIERS
Daily Life at PIattsburg Camp
Interestingly Told.
CAPTAIN GETS attention.
Under His Spell Slack Minded, Care
less Habited Men From Every Con-
eeivabIe Corner of Civil Life Are Get
ting on Toward the Beginning OF a
Regeneration.


ting on Toward the Beginning of
Regeneration.
Plattsburg, N. My captain Is
worker of magical colors. There are
1877 of us upon whom his necromancy
has descended and upon whom 1t Is
working its changes, says John NJ. os-
kison of the Vigilantes.
In our day to day life, before We
stepped into this atmosphere OF bugle
call and policing Of environments, we
not merely wanted what we wanted
when we wanted it, but did what we
had to do when we wanted to. Darn
independent Americans we were-with
that sign over our desks which remind
ed us that if we didn't care for man
our privilege was to tell him to go to.
However, I started out to tell about
our captain. At our first formation he
came before us, a slender man, In
smooth strides, stopped abruptly and
said very distinctly, AT ease" Where
upon he looked us over, running his
alive black eyes slowly along our ranks.
We were not at ease under that scru-
tiny-believe me. Then:
"'Tenshunw We made ourselves
more rigid-if such an achievement
were possible.
"Restr We relaxed then, for we had
not altogether neglected our drill books
in the days Of hurry and planning for
this training camp. Again:
"'Tenshunr' We simulated in our
several strange fashions the well known
ramrod. Then from our captain:
when you come to the position OF
attention you snap into it, heels to-
gether or as near together as the con-
formation Of the body will permit"
There was a pause, a slight twitchfng
of our captains face muscles. 1 knew
we would like him as soon as I saw
| that fragment Of a grin and reflected
that his eyes were caught by the handy
legged little Irishman, whom 1 will call
Casey. We'd known Casey nearly ten
hours-and were convinced. The army
needs him, even though his heels are
three inches apart as he takes the posi-
ton of the soldier.
Again, am getting away from the
text of this little piece and the man
who furnishes the illustration. Think
ing Of our captain and his immediate
appreciation Of Casey probably ac-
counts for my diversion.
'This is the way it is DONE" said our
captain, facing first right and then left
and coming to attention" at Is not
a position of strain. 1t Is one OF alert
ness-of readiness.
"Now. 'tenshun! At easel Next time
snap into it. 'Tenshun! That's better. y
And so on. Swapping into 1t was es-
tablished as the company ideal.
A quality Of crisp decision marks oul
captain as of the younger generation OF
American army men. He isn't the kind
that "eats his young"-fierce and terri
fying. We say in cantonment comment
that our captain knows. If he evel
had a period Of fumbling adolescence
it must have been long, long ago. Now
he knows and can tell what he knows.
Under his magic spell we slack mind
ed, careless habited men from ever!
conceivable corner of civil life are get
ting on toward the beginning Of re
generation. We are cutting off our cor
ners sharply at Column right!' ant
Column leftW As the fellow next me
parodies the Billy Sunday hymn, "Cu
off the Corners! Cut off the Corners
Cut off the Corners as You Turn"
We are learning to stand at balanc
weight equally distributed between
the balls and heels Of the feet. TIL
ramrod effect is passing. We are be
. ginning to sense the real meaning o
, Attention." 1t is 100 per cent alert
ness, from toe to the last convolutiol
! Of gray matter in the headpiece.
AS said, we are victims Of our cap
tain's magic. Need I add, willing vic
Tins? You just naturally snap into 1
for the man that knows