As a person we
evolve our personalities. Hopefully for
the better.
I don't cuss or
swear. It hasn't always been that
way. As a 24 year old First Class Petty
Officer on a Frigate I could throw out a crude spew from my mouth that could
practically cling to the bulkheads.
Everyone did. As is said, birds
of a feather flock together and flock we did.
Yet, we had our factions. There
were Snipes, Twigits, Deck Apes, Skivvy Wavers, Sparks, Gunners and of course
Zeros. In order not to be factionless,
every group had their varying levels of initiation to be a well working
component of the group. I was a sonar
man so our hazing was rather mild like sending the new guy to the supply
department for a box of Sonar contacts compared to the new Snipes that ended up
with a butt full of #90 gear oil from a grease gun.
Sometimes our
evolving comes about gently over time and other times its an epiphany. For me it's been more a string of epiphanies
that has made me a better person depending on who you ask I suppose.
I was on the main
deck. That's the deck open to the sea
coming up from below. Going on up from
the water is the 01(oh one), 02 (oh two) respectively; going down toward and
under the water is the 1st deck, 2nd deck and so forth. I was just coming out of the hanger bay
heading for the hatch to the first deck when I crossed paths with a Third Class
who's name is lost to me over time. He
pleasantly greeted me as we crossed paths.
As I put my foot on the first rung of the ladder I returned with a
barrage of vile degrading obscenities and descended to the first deck and
headed for the mess decks. The mess
decks was about 30 feet away. By the
time I entered the mess decks I stopped up short as it sunk into me as to what
I jerk I was. I turned around and went
back up to the main deck and found the fellow and apologized to him. Sadly, it was such a common occurrence that
he stated he hadn't noticed my rude behavior.
I vowed that I would
stop swearing and cussing. I didn't cuss
or swear before I joined the Navy and I was determined that I would return to
that. It wasn't easy. I slipped from time to time, but being aware
of it pulled me up short each time and the occurrences became further and
further apart and now years and years apart.
As the years move on
and I became a Chief Petty officer it became evident to my fellow sailors I was
not typical. I didn't cuss, drink
alcohol or coffee. I was true to my word
and expected the same. I told my men
that I didn't expect them to stop cursing if they wanted to only not to do it
when they were talking to me. There was
a line on the evaluation forms for personal reviews that addressed
"Expressing oneself well orally and
in writing". Which is generally
always marked with the highest marks. I
told my men that I did not consider swearing and cursing expressing oneself
well.
I never have
considered myself better or above any other.
Yet, when it comes to language I found I look down my nose a little at
foul mouthed people. It seems a bit
thoughtless, inconsiderate and slow minded for people to be foul.
Of course, they are
not all that all the time. In the Bible
I read in the Book of Matthew that which proceeds from the mouth comes from the
heart. I was unaware of that when I decided
to stop cussing. But now that I know
that when I think about It would anyone consider their hearts as harboring such
foulness as to spew it from the tongue would continue to do that. Some people, yes but for most people is
probably no.
I submit there is no
good time for foul mouth cursing and swearing.
The argument that we are in an environment where everyone does like
being a sailor or a construction worker or
a politician on open mike doesn't hold
water.
In conclusion. If you swear, cuss, curse and otherwise
express a foul mouth. Think is that
really what you want people in world to hear from you?
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