Informal AAR from my end of the operation:
This weekend, I filled my usual role of readying and issuing East Bloc radios, and acted as the "TOC" for the duration of the exercise.
Keeping in mind that this was a NAV weekend, not a COMMS exercise, it was still a good opportunity for 15-odd participants to get a bit of practice. We also got to guinea-pig EB guys carrying an R-105M along with a combat load.
1) RADIOS:
Radio issue on the EB side is getting smoother as we learn (through experience like this weekend) the ins and outs. Brett and I get things running a little more quickly each time, but there is still improvement to be made in that department. I'm beginning to think more and more that soldered & taped battery packs are the way to go, similar to our "field expedient packs" from June, but maybe with Dean's plugs. Power issues plague us every time we field the R-105Ms, but at least we're starting to see the signs and learn the idiosyncrasies of the 105.
Stagg and Hell both retained a fair amount of knowledge from Comms I, and with a couple reminders, were able to set up their radios without any difficulties.
Radio performance: The R-105 once again performed very well. Running it, with a PRC-77 as backup, I only switched to the -77 when the net mysteriously failed (Read: nobody was monitoring a radio at WPT 6).
Carrying the R-105M in the field with a combat load, eh, isn't pretty.
Stagg's setup looked pretty good and solid, and I want a report from him on it's effectiveness, comfort, etc. It involved attaching the radio to the DDR webbing and lashing the Sturmgepack to the radio.
Hell's setup was...hellish, or so it appeared to me. Radio on back, sidr (vesh meshok) is put on over top the radio. The pack ends up riding very high, and looks none too comfortable, unbalanced, and IF DONE WRONG (edit) puts a certain amount of strain on the antenna. You have to feed the antenna through the left strap of the pack, then have someone help you get the pack on. After talking to Hell, the rig, as pictured here, is not acceptable, in that it cuts off circulation to your arms. Coyote helped adjust it, bringing the straps lower on the radio, which allowed finger-wiggling and sensation to return. Hell's other complaint was that the weight of the pack is waaay out in space, and an upper back terror. I don't think there's much that can be done about that, though.




2) RUNNING THE "TOC" FOR THE EXERCISE:
I got to gain some experience controlling an exercise, that is, keeping track of who's doing what and where. As simple as it is, I had a little trouble for the first 45 minutes or so, and then got my system down pat. By the afternoon, it was no problem to handle multiple incoming transmissions- control the traffic, jot everything down, decode messages, formulate replies, etc., in a timely fashion.
I took a bit of a "hands off" approach to my end of the radio net, not interjecting many ideas of how comms should be handled- basically I handled the weekend like an experiment, and as such needed to establish a baseline to improve upon. Now that I'm home, I'm glad I did it that way, because I see a couple areas to improve on the EB side:
~Scheduled check-ins. Calling in every XX minutes (30 or 60, depending on situation) will slow operations down by about 5 min per hour, but without regular contact, C&C and situational awareness are both impossible to maintain. At about 17:00, I still had 1 or 2 teams "en route to waypoint 3" that then popped up again leaving waypoint 4. Yes, this could have been corrected, but remember, I was doing the "control group" of the experiment. (These teams WERE issued radios). I'm not too clear on the instructions issued to teams regarding check-ins, so maybe they just didn't know.
~Locating a radio station. Yet another foray into the wide weird world of FM signals. I moved my station 5 times throughout the day to find a place from which I could reach EVERY waypoint with good signal strength/clarity. The final location was 5-10m from a spot that cut comms off from wpt 5. (This must have been funny to watch- every time I'd move, traffic came in. Desk, radios, KFG-78, wires, and half-eaten lunch...ahh!)
~After the sun went down. I didn't know what the ever-loving frack was going on. C&C from the TOC, as it was, was completely cut off. Admin was busy fragging the original op plan, so I understand that, but I had no idea what the hell was going on down at the cliff (wpt 6), and a little communication could have possibly made things smoother and saved some folks a trip or two up to the staging area.
This is a nice way of saying "why the hell was NOBODY on RADIO WATCH down there?!?!?! WPT 6 needed maps, then didn't. Then they went off the net. Then Admin needed to talk to them. "No dice, a bear ate all 15 guys down there and threw the squawking radios off the cliff." Oh well, they sent a runner instead of using the magic talk box and everyone sat by the cliff for a while, doing nothing.
I realize this is a land nav exercise, but people- if you hump the heavy friggin' thing all day, don't you think you should follow SOP and make damn sure at least one guy is monitoring it 100% of the time? (So says the guy who sat at a table in the woods, badly needing to take a crap for 7 hours because he knows that someone MUST TAKE RADIO WATCH NO MATTER WHAT)
The EB side will not have this problem at EWIII. If this was a hot situation this weekend, there would have been hell to pay, for those who survived, anyway.
3) GENERAL
~Radio procedure. We had students with a wide variety of experience, and I'm pleased with how well everyone did. The early part of the day was a bit awkward for some folks, but by midway through training, messages were transmitted using good radio procedure and proper use of SOI a good majority of the time. Several folks demonstrated creative use of SOI to send info that wasn't plainly on the card.
~Shelters in the field. This is a good idea to slim things down from using GP or East Bloc tentage. I'd put my vote in the "Butan tent" bag for the Soviets. I might be soft, but I shudder to think of, say, Hell and I using our plashes to make a tent, open on both ends, and being very comfy at night, without the benefit of the plash as a burrito wrap. Butan tents are enclosed, which is pretty nice in winter.
All in all, it was a good weekend. Indigenous population got in our way, and there were some areas for improvement, but everyone I talked too echoed that the teaching method was very good.
It was kind of funny for me when I finally broke down my forest hideout office- you know you're a rare desk jockey indeed when you find yourself stumbling through the woods in the dark at midnight with a table, chair, and stack of paperwork.
Good times!