Today was Taser Day! After
what they went through yesterday, I think they all felt they could take
anything :) They had their lecture in the morning, and they were scheduled to
have “the exercise” in the afternoon. Well their teacher surprised them with a change
of schedule! They had all been tased by noon. I was slightly disappointed that
I couldn’t offer any more words of encouragement, but I was glad that Josh came
home with a smile :) Typically the taser probes are shot at the suspect. However,
every single shot costs $25, so they picked 5 names out of a hat to be “shot”.
The other students were tased with a clip on attachment. They are like a
fishhook, so they stick into the skin. (There was a lot of blood being shed
today.) As long as there is a connection (aka 2 probes are attached to a
person), there will be a jolt of energy causing temporary paralysis. Josh was
hoping to be chosen out of that for the experience and the shock of the shot.
Weird right! That’s what I thought, but I guess the instant shot is better than
the suspense! Maybe?? Anyways Josh had
one clip on his belt and one on his shirt/opposite shoulder. The clips generate
the same amount of energy as the fishhook probes, but the teacher just chose the
exact points to clip to the students. All of the muscles between the probes (in
Josh’s case, his entire back) convulse for 5 seconds! Yikes! Two students held
each of them as they were being shocked so they wouldn’t get hurt from falling
to the ground. As Josh was being lowered, he yelled “Oh God, Oh God, Oh God”.
Some of the other students yelled much worse things, and some of them were
literally speechless! As soon as the 5 seconds was over, the pain stopped
immediately! After yesterday, this was a walk in the park! Josh said, “I would
be tased any day!” I am glad day 2 of Hell Week wasn’t so bad, but now he is
resting up for his ground tactics scenarios tomorrow.
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Tuesday, March 11, 2014
Monday, March 10, 2014
Class #92 Hell Week: Day 1 - Pepperspray
Today is day one of Hell Week. Class #92 meets pepper spray!
The proper term is oleoresin capsicum (OC). They were told to close their eyes and mouth. The
instructor sprayed across their eyes and down their nose and mouth with a
concentration of about 1.65% pepper spray solution, the strongest you can get.
The typical concentration is about .65%. They were then required to punch &
knee a punching bag while yelling “Get Back, Get Back”. After completing
multiple punches (side note: they say, “Throw your punches in bunches like you
buy your grapes!”), they had to perform an “Arm-Bar Takedown”, a form of
arrests in which the suspect resists arrests thus requiring use of physical
force. They started at the end of the
alphabet, so Josh was second in line. After completing the requirements, he had
to step in to hold the bag for others. A few of his quotes about the experience
include…
“I would not wish that on my worst enemy.”
“That is like eating a ghost pepper (the hottest pepper
known) times a thousand.”
“It was like a sunburn on steroids.”
"My face feels like a terrible sunburn being heated with a sun lamp, and someone rubbing sand all over it!"
“Unless I get pepper sprayed again, that WILL be the WORST
pain I ever experience in my life.”
Another student said, “My tears are like fire.”
Every time their peppered skin comes in contact with water
for the next 24 hours, the pepper is reactivated. Although Josh posted a “FunFact Sunday” about the history of pepper spray, I don’t think any of them
expected such a bad experience. They
used baby shampoo to literally wash their eyes out. Many of them were drooling,
spitting up, coughing, sneezing, burping, and anything else to attempt to find
relief. Water was their best friend & worst enemy combined. They have to
use it to get the solution off, but every time they use it, it reactivates the
burn. It sounds like they did a good job helping each other get through the exercise. I saw Josh about an hour after the experience, and I felt so bad for him
I couldn’t even laugh. I have no desire to EVER come in contact with pepper
spray! Needless to say, we went for margaritas to celebrate the end of that
journey!
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| Josh about 11/2 hours after being pepper sprayed |
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| Margaritas make everything better! |
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