GUARDIANS OF FREEDOM
Saluting Those Who Served in the U.S. Marines
Arthur & Rainie Robinson,
Part 3
by Janis Stein
Join in the continuation as Rainie settles into the routine of Marine life
at Camp Lejeune, and Arthur Robinson, a young man from Detroit, reminisces about
joining the Corps.
Different bands were important for various reasons. For instance, if the President
was coming to town, the military would require a band. One of the reasons for
having a military band was to build public awareness; while the USMC was a unified
fighting force, the Marines were also peacekeepers and protectors of our homeland.
Rainie found the band at Camp Lejeune to be very ceremonial. When officers
retired or if there was a change in command, the band would perform at the ceremony.
A colors ceremony required the band's talent, and at least one performance was
conducted every weekend for one ceremony or another. The Marine Corps band at
Camp Lejeune was utilized as a show of good will, playing at retirement homes
for the elderly as well as many a school.
The band might perform as many as 300 to 500 jobs each year, and while Rainie's
comrades working as cooks or in administration held down 9 a.m. to 5 p.m. jobs,
band members' hours were a bit unique. Rainie traveled all over the country
with the band, playing at functions in Texas, Florida and Massachusetts. And
Rainie loved every minute of it; music was her life.
Rainie couldn't be classified as the normal Marine who joined the military
to see the world or to help finance their college education. She simply wanted
to perform, and perform she did. Little did she know the Marine Corps would
become so much more. The camaraderie between the mix of Marines amazed and impressed
her, and Rainie settled in to this new lifestyle where complete strangers were
capable of growing so close to one another they could have easily been brothers
and sisters.
While Rainie was stationed at Camp Lejeune, the band traveled to Canada where
the USMC would perform a training exercise with the Canadian Army. Rainie marveled
that she was on a ship in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean about to board a
helicopter, rifle in one hand and clarinet in the other. The joint effort between
the neighboring countries was one in which Rainie's comrades practiced both
their duties: music and military.
It's important to note while the band loved to perform, first and foremost
they were Marines. When a military band goes to war, their purpose is not just
being a bandsman; they handled rear security. Guarding the command post would
fall on the shoulders of the band members as would numerous other jobs - jobs
that in the past have included picking up the bodies of fallen Marines.
As Rainie's days at Camp Lejeune continued, she struck a mutual friendship
with quite a nice fellow who went by the name of Arthur Robinson. Arthur was
a fellow Marine who worked in the motor pool; his job was to drive the bus,
which transported the band from performance to performance. In time, their friendship
deepened
Arthur hailed from Detroit, Michigan, where he attended a decent school and
studied architectural drafting. Arthur wasn't sure what he wanted to do with
his life, so he decided he would use a first-come, first-served approach to
see who might be interested in working with him. Arthur sent out postcards to
all branches of the Armed Forces as well as all the architectural drafting schools.
Two colleges called but offered no scholarships. He wasn't interested in sports,
so those scholarships weren't an option either.
One day a Marine Corps recruiter, who was always in search of "a few good
men", showed Arthur a video; Arthur came to a decision. The summer before
his senior year of high school, at the age of 17 and with parental consent,
Arthur signed up for the Marine Corps in its delayed entry program. For the
next year, he worked with Marines and recruits, exercising, becoming active
within the community and lending a helping hand during certain ceremonies.
Arthur's father was a Vietnam vet, who had worked as a cook during the war.
When Arthur told his father he was joining the USMC, it seemed to Arthur his
dad was searching to share with him some sage advice. In the end, the only thing
his father could say was that the experience would be hard, very hard. For Arthur,
that one lone sentence gave him even more motivation to not just survive boot
camp - Arthur would excel.
Arthur never had to face too many challenges growing up. He was expected to
keep his nose clean and stay away from drugs, and Arthur learned early on the
difference between a good decision and a bad decision. Arthur was ready for
a challenge, and he wanted to see the world; three weeks after his high school
graduation in 1994, Arthur Robinson left the Motor City behind.
Like Rainie, Arthur, too, traveled to Paris Island, South Carolina, to complete
boot camp. Arthur found boot camp to be an adventurous and fun challenge. Boot
camp was everything he had not experienced in his life, and Arthur reveled in
the mental and physical motivation needed to endure the training. Not only did
boot camp challenge the individual, the group had to begin to learn to work
together as a team.
Many of the new recruits had a great deal of difficulty handling authority,
and Arthur watched with uncertainty as some of these young men simply broke
down. Back in Detroit, Arthur had lived in a home where the children had learned
considerable respect for authority figures. Arthur was raised by a foot and
a belt, and his father did not hesitate to raise his voice to make a point.
For Arthur, going to boot camp and having someone yell at him to do push-ups
when he did something wrong wasn't really out of the norm. Boot camp was, well
kind
of like home!
In time, the recruits learned not to question, but rather to simply do. In
the military, a Marine cannot question every order given as soon as it is given;
in a war time environment, that hesitation could mean someone's life. Arthur
and his comrades were taught to complete the job first and to ask questions
later. The recruits were taught to train the way they would fight, and in a
hostile environment it would make all the difference between living and dying.
Be sure to look for the continuation next month when Arthur and Rainie's paths
cross for the first time.
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