
After graduating from apprentice school at the Naval Training Center in San Diego, California, we received our orders. I had a choice between the USS Lake Erie based in Italy, Port Hueneme in California, and a naval communications base in Hawaii. I called my parents for advice. They suggested I should stay close. Not wanting to remain in California, as it was home, I chose Hawaii.
When I flew into the islands, I was picked up by my sponsor, a second-class petty officer. For those unfamiliar with naval rankings, a second-class petty officer is five ranks above a seaman recruit, which was my rank as a fresh graduate from boot camp and training school.
Unlike boot camp, life in the real Navy wasn’t as strict as I had expected. Boot camp is incredibly strict, with its own set of rules and restrictions, much more so than military life in general. Military life still has its own set of restrictions compared to civilian life, but it wasn’t as intense as boot camp.
My sponsor picked me up from the airport and welcomed me to Hawaii with a lei of flowers. “Aloha! Welcome to Hawai’i! You’re going to love it here!” he said with a broad smile after the introductions. Our Chief Petty Officer, who was eight ranks above me, echoed the sentiment, which made me feel a bit more at ease. We drove through lush, green landscapes, the scent of fresh pineapple wafting through the air, until we reached the base. As we passed through the expansive pineapple fields, doubt began to creep in. Had I made the right choice? The realization that this remote base would be my home for the next three years weighed heavily on me.
Upon arrival, I was introduced to the rest of the crew and checked into my barracks. I was given a room furnished with a bed, a bookshelf with a folding table, a wardrobe, and a sink. The bathroom was communal, located down the hallway. The building was only for women, with the men’s barracks situated elsewhere.
Life on base wasn’t too bad. It was quite convenient as we had everything we needed. I didn’t have to cook or pay bills, except for doing laundry. If I needed to go outside the base, I could ask friends for rides or take the bus. Mostly, I got rides from friends who had cars.
I slowly eased into a daily routine. We did physical training with the entire unit on some days, and other times I did PT on my own. This was my first time away from home, and it took some getting used to, but I gradually adapted to my new environment.
Soul Insights
From my experience, here are five lessons I’ve learned:
1. Seek Guidance but Trust Your Instincts: While I sought advice from my parents, ultimately, I trusted my instincts and chose Hawaii despite their suggestion to stay closer to home. It’s important to listen to others but also to follow what feels right for you.
2. Adaptability is Key: Moving from boot camp to a naval base in Hawaii required me to adapt quickly to new surroundings and routines. Embracing change and being flexible helped me navigate this new chapter of my life.
3. Initial Impressions Can Be Misleading: My first impression of the base, situated in the middle of pineapple fields far from the city, made me doubt my decision. However, as I settled in, I found that life on the base was actually quite convenient. It’s a reminder that first impressions don’t always reflect the true nature of a situation.
4. Value of Community and Support Systems: Having a sponsor to guide me and friends to rely on for transportation showed me the importance of building a support system. Whether in the military or civilian life, having a community to lean on can make transitions smoother and provide a sense of belonging.
5. Routine and Discipline Provide Stability: Establishing a daily routine, including physical training and other activities, helped me ease into my new environment. Consistent routines and self-discipline provided stability and a sense of normalcy, especially in a new and challenging situation.
In conclusion, my journey from apprentice school to settling into life on a naval base in Hawaii taught me invaluable lessons about decision-making, adaptability, and the importance of community. Trusting my instincts, even when faced with uncertainty, helped me navigate this significant transition. The experience showed me that initial impressions can be misleading and that a strong support system can make all the difference. Establishing a routine provided the stability I needed to adapt to my new environment. These lessons have shaped me and will continue to guide me in future endeavors.
© 2024 Amelie Chambord

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