It is, is it? Now, let’s see you ‘about face’ properly. Steady. At the
word ‘about’ turn on the left heel, turning the left toe to the front,
carrying the right foot to the rear, the hollow opposite to and three
inches from the left heel, the feet perpendicular to each other. Don’t
look at your feet. Head up. Stand at ‘attention’ till I give the command.
Now, ‘about’ (one of the cadets fixed my feet); at the word ‘face,’ turn
on both heels, raise the toe a little, face to the rear, when the face
is nearly completed, raise the right foot and replace it by the left.
Now, ‘face.’ Ah! turn on both heels. Fix your eyes on that tack again.
Draw in your belly. Throw back your shoulders and stand up like a man.
Now, ‘left, face.’ Don’t you know your left hand from your right? Face
that door; open it. Ah! why don’t you step off with the left foot first?
Pick up your things, follow me, and move lively.” My back was nearly
broken, and I was glad to get out of that room. After going a few steps
on the broad porch on the area side of barracks, a young man in civilian
clothes came out of the next hallway carrying the palms of his hands to
the front. “Come here, Mr. Howard, and help your room-mate carry his
trunk upstairs; step lively, now.” With that introduction Mr. Howard and
I took hold of the trunk. Just then the tall young Tennesseean, whom I
knew at Ann Arbor, passed, carrying the palms of his hands to the front.
We exchanged knowing winks, but did not venture to speak. “What’s the
matter with you? Don’t be all day carrying that trunk upstairs.” Howard
and I tugged away and finally got the trunk upstairs and into the room
designated. Candidates Howard and Knapp had already been assigned to the
same room. “Stand attention, Mr. Knapp. Don’t you know enough to stand
attention when I enter the room? Palms to the front. Put the trunk over
there. Mr. R⸺d, open your trunk and valise and take out everything and
make a list of all you have. Stand attention, Mr. Howard. Take out your
things first and make a list afterward. Put the small articles on this
part of the clothes-press, hang your clothes on those pegs and put your
bedding over there. Study the regulations. Fold your things properly,
put them in their places, and the next time I come in I want to see
everything in place. What did you bring that umbrella for? You will never
need it here. Mr. R⸺d, post your name over there on the ‘alcove,’ put it
on the ‘Orderly Board’ under Mr. Knapp’s name, and put it there on the
clothes-press. Whenever you hear the command, ‘Candidates, turn out,’
button your coats, hasten downstairs and ‘fall in’ in the Area.” Cadet
Hood left the room then, and we sat down, prostrated. Then we proceeded
to get acquainted with one another, and on comparing notes we found that
each one of us had had about the same reception. As Howard and Knapp had
reported the day before, they gave me many pointers, which I appreciated.
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