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A decade stacks arms

Stacked arms in the Arms Room of Argghhh!

Unlike Bill, 40 years ago the most exciting thing that happened to me was at the Commander's New Year's Day reception the Auld Soldier and his Lady hosted for the officers and wives of the battalion he had just assumed command of in Augsburg, Germany, after his return from Vietnam.  I've told that story elsewhere.

Generally, good riddance to this year and this decade (even if there really is a year left in it). While there have been good things - Andy marrying Ashes and the two of them begetting Miles, this decade also cost me the Auld Soldier and his Lady.  Yin balances yang, yadda yadda yadda. 

Fooey.

The blog has been fun, and certainly life is different as a result, but there's been plenty of yang to go with that yin, too...

Fooey again.

So, it's apt that I use this post to kick the old year out the door with pictures of stacked arms, as Og left a request in comments for how to do that, since they apparently want to literally stack arms for the end of the year.

Of course, in order to do that, so did I.

Heh.  The challenge was finding three arms of the same type that had stacking swivels... thank heaven's for the Lee Enfield!

A picture's worth a thousand words, Og.



But, it so happens I have the words, too, if you need them.  From the June, 1953 edition of Field Manual 22-5, Drill and Ceremonies.  Yeah, I have a copy of FM 22-5 from that era.  Good thing, too.  We don't do that arms stacking thing much anymore.  Admittedly, it was hard to scan.

So, here ya go.  Page 1 Page 2

9 Comments

Is that someone's gum in the barrel of the left hand one?

A safe and Happy New Year to you and Beth, and to everyone else who comes here.
 
 
Ten years into the 21st Century and it doesn't look at all like what I expected. No flying cars. No vacations on the moon.

In some ways we have gone bacwards. The 21st Century Somali pirate is the 19th Century Barbary pirate.
 
 Where the hell is my jet pack???

All the best from beyond the maple barrier and Happy New Year!

Alan
 
I remember well, stacking Springfield '03's back when I was in JROTC.  Brings some memories on the Drill Manual.

For me personally, this Decade has been a good for nothing waste of 10 good years.  It started good, though; as I had a good four-year run in its begining.  Ever since, however, I'd rather forget it as a whole.
 
Actually, soldiers who went through basic in 2005 or later might be more proficient that you'd think at stacking arms - thought the M16 version requires the presence of the sling.

Ever since the basic trainees started getting issued rifles from the start of training, in early 2005, they've stacked them every morning on the PT field before beginning their regulation 30 jerks.

All that is old, is new again.
 
John and Beth, thank you for letting me lurk and peak in and try to learn a few things that make a Redleg tick.
I have learned, laughed, got pissed, been saddened, and always enjoyed.
The last 10 have been up and down. The next ten maybe not so much up.
Who knows. If I knew, damn I'd be rich.
 
Thank you! Look forward to some pics of my own before too long!
 
Dear John,
In the case of the SMLE, they are piling swivels, not stacking swivels.  Us colonials have piles, not stacks (insert mandatory bum joke here).  Unfortunately they stopped even cutting the notch for the swivel in the later SMLE nosecaps, so I could probably get 3 together, but not many more.  Here is the pukka British way of piling - seems very similar.
 
Ah, yes! The story of the drunken young officers and the delicious improvised horse doovers! (I seem to be acquiring a taste for Little Friskies Salmon Flavor Classic P'tay, from licking it off my fingers after feeding the Roommate. Think it would go well on Wheat Thins?)

P.s. I try to spell French words phonetically, in English, just to be annoying.