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When asked to look back over my years of service, I can’t help but think about the differences between 1974 and today.
My first turn-out gear was a rubber coat with rubber pull-up boots and red rubber gloves for firefighting. Today we have gear that is non-flammable and has cancer-protective properties to keep us safe while on the scene.
Engines and equipment have improved by leaps and bounds, as well as the intense training aimed at protecting ourselves and the public. When I started, our whole goal was just to get to the fire and get the water flowing, which included jumping on the tail end of fire trucks and holding on for dear life. Lost a good pair of glasses doing that! When additional money was needed to get our first E-unit, we went door to door or had a boot drive and stood at the intersections of Jenison asking for donations. I started on Georgetown’s first dive team when we were a part of the Ottawa County Sheriff Department, and it’s been exciting to watch our dive and rescue equipment improve over the years.
As we’ve been called to many different emergencies over the years, we added training in various areas to prepare us. Today, we have a low angle rescue team which deals with extrications from many dangerous situations. We conduct active shooter drills to keep our schools safe. It is a different world today, but we are prepared for it.
Medical calls were limited back in the day with 2-man CPR and med bags. Now we have a LUCUS tool to deliver chest compressions for cardiac arrest patients and we can administer life-saving assistance with NARCAN nasal spray.
Communication once amounted to pagers and hand signals. I was given a mammoth “breadbox monitor” for emergency calls. We still carry pagers, but we’re also notified of emergency calls using phone apps and a portable radio.
One thing that has not changed: we have always been a brotherhood. We had picnics, softball games, and breakfasts to support the Honor Guard. If a fireman was moving, there was always help; a new roof was needed, there were volunteers. When one family was struck with illness or tragedy, we all felt it and supported them. The care and commitment we developed for each other was extended to every firefighting family.
Joining the fire service is a big commitment which cannot happen without the understanding and support of our fire families. I remember back to Christmas presents that could not be opened, birthdays that were missed, and coming home to my wife sitting on the floor praying for my safety when fighting the Rosewood Elementary fire. If not for my family’s support, I could not have remained dedicated to firefighting.
I started firefighting as a hobby interest and have enjoyed it thoroughly for 50 years. It has given me a sense of community pride, camaraderie, and the support of firefighter to firefighter and family to family that will never be forgotten.
Once a firefighter, always a firefighter.
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