Respect. As I have wandered here and other places on the net, I have come across a variety of instances in which people are picking at one another for any of a variety of basically insignificant reasons. These have included women in the fire service, Christians in the fire service and others. I guess I would just like to chime in with my two cents. Warning, this is NOT a politically correct statement and it does NOT apply to those who volunteer as limited duty members of the hundreds of fine volunteer departments throughout the world.
One of the things that has always attracted me to the fire service is the absolute standard of the individuals that are my brothers and sisters. The fire service has always had tough standards that are directly tied to the performance of our work. From a personal perspective, I really don’t care if you are male or female (who can tell when you’re bunkered-up, wearing an SCBA anyway?), white, black, brown or purple, tall or short, fat or skinny. What I do care about is whether or not you can come and get my old fat ass if something goes wrong and I go down in a burning building. That ability takes three things: knowledge, physical ability (I’m 225 lbs without gear), and heart. The knowledge to understand what’s happening amidst the chaos that is a fire, the physical ability to extricate me while we’re both in full bunkers and SCBAs, and the courage to come in after me when your anal sphincter is so tight that you are walking like a duck. If you can do that, you are welcome in my firehouse any time and you have my respect.
To those who would not have such an individual in their company because they are female or of a specific color or some other irrelevant something, I say you have never been in a situation where you ass is on the line. You’re half of a firefighter and, as such, you aren’t welcome in my firehouse.
Conversely, if you are in my firehouse because some do-gooder decided that you should be because of some perceived transgression of somebody’s ancestors and you can’t do all of the above, get out. You don’t belong here and you are a danger to the brothers and sisters for whom I would give my life.
Brothers and sisters of the fire service, I have been around a long time and have seen a lot of BS floating under the bridge (to mix about 12 metaphors). I encourage you to treat one another with the respect you all deserve. When it comes down to the bottom line, no matter their inconsequential differences, the other person is a firefighter and that counts for more than almost anything else.