In the Navy, “skating” refers to getting out of an unpleasant task or duty assignment in some creative way. There are lots of unpleasant things that have to be done in the course of any normal day in the Navy and guys (and I suppose girls now as well) will employ various means of avoiding certain tasks. Skating is not to be confused with being lazy or “malingering,” which is feigning illness to avoid doing your job. Neither of those things is well tolerated by your shipmates. It will get you a reputation as a “turd.”

Last night I had a conversation with a Marine who managed to pull off a couple of pretty impressive “skates” while he was in Iraq, and all he had to do was keep his mouth shut.

An Inauspicious Start

This particular Marine was a young PFC Combat Engineer. About one week before his unit was supposed to deploy to Iraq, he managed to down most of a bottle of Jack Daniels, and trying to find his way back to the barracks, he ended up entering the unlocked front door of a young LT living on base with his wife. As you might expect, this intrusion was not welcomed by the officer who got very much in the face of this very drunk PFC a week away from a combat deployment. The base police were called and when they arrived the LT was still haranguing this young Marine about what he was going to do to him (which was worse than going to Iraq?). Anyway, as he was being cuffed by the base police to be taken away, he lost his temper and headbutted the LT, and began to fight the base police with DMS or Drunk Marine Strength. The LT ended up with a broken and bloody nose and the base police guys ended up with some bruises and abrasions themselves before they were able to bundle him off to the brig to sleep it off and face some VERY serious charges.

Unlike the movies, in the actual military, belting an officer or anyone senior to you is considered a gravely serious offense against Good Order and Discipline. It is an offense tried by court-martials rather than non-judicial punishment within the command. Upon conviction, you will do hard time at Fort Leavenworth for a couple of years and get a Bad Conduct Discharge as well. This basically makes you a felon when you get out.

But this Marine managed to stake on these charges. It seems that with the unit just days from being deployed, the colonel at Battalion did not want to report to the general that they were court-martialing one of their Marines for bloodying up an officer while drunk. It would mean another Marine would have to be yanked from somewhere to go in his place instead. It was decided that Iraq would be worse than Leavenworth — or perhaps they suspected that he slugged the officer to avoid even going to Iraq, so off to Iraq he went. His slugging that officer was “gundecked” or simply disregarded; it wasn’t forgotten. He wasn’t clear of ever getting in trouble for it. The offense would just exist in the kind of administrative limbo that only the military (and maybe the VA is capable of).

The Clipboard may be the greatest skating device ever. Carry one of these around with you with a bunch of papers and no one will ask you what you are doing. If they do, just roll your eyes and say “chasing signatures” and you are in the clear.

Arriving in Iraq as a PFC Combat Engineer was basically an extension of the physical activity of Paris Island with heavier and more dangerous things to lift. He told me he was detailed to mine-clearing operations and to train Iraqi forces beyond their normal practice of covering their ears with their hands and probing for mines with one foot. He said they would use a 10ft dog lease around the neck of their Iraqi trainees to jerk them back if they did anything really stupid while trying to dig up these mines.

One day, he was told to report to the detailer (who is the guy specifically charged with order assignments). He arrived to find out he was being “detailed” or temporarily assigned to an air squadron. They needed a Combat Engineer for some reason and he was the most junior and, therefore, most generally worthless person they could send to comply with an order by their own Regimental HQ to detach someone. You should know that grunts love flying Marines who are very good at dropping bombs near Marines but not on them. Yet, that love couldn’t stop them from just sending their least senior and experienced Combat Engineer. So his own unit was trying to “skate” here too by complying just enough to satisfy the order, but not going all-in on it either.

A Marine’s Adventures in Al Asad

So, he packed his stuff and a helicopter took him from his FOB to Al Asad Airbase, which is this huge sprawling joint base in Western Iraq in the Anbar Province. And it was a very different world from being in the field. Guys had air-conditioned housing and soft racks to sleep in. The chow was hot, plentiful, and available 24hrs a day. There were recreational activities and internet access. And there were females there, a lot of females. Hell, it was practically like being back in the states.