The Heart of the Lion...A Week They Will Never Forget Wow! It started as an experiment. The premise, to determine if it would be possible to gather some of the best and most noted trainers in the law enforcement community, provide them with a training program and see if they would be able to train the same concepts together as a team, not as individuals. The hosts, the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. Team, were told that they would never be able to overcome their trainers egos. They were warned that the trainers would pick their program apart and teach it the way they though it should be trained, not the way their hosts wanted it trained. They came one week after
Thanksgiving, some by plane, some by vehicles, few really knowing what to expect. They
brought with them only their suitcases and the knowledge that they were the top percentage
of all the trainers, nationwide, who had completed the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. System of
Training.
We began the experiment on a Monday, a mass of individuals each possessing our own tried and true method of putting across information to our students. We each had our own training program, one we held on to tightly for comfort and we were sure, each and every one of us that our training method was the best available. Even with all those differences, we did, however, have two things in common. First, we had all been trained in the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. System of training and second, we had a common goal, a commitment if you will, of working for the betterment of the law enforcement officer. There was, of course, a period of
testing, of trying each other out to see what the other had to offer. What we didnt
grasp right away, but what the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. Team knew all along, was that we
were, each and every one of us, hand chosen, brought together, each for our own particular
skill.
The first day was simply a review, a fast review. The entire three-day Controlled F.O.R.C.E. training program was completed again in eight short hours. Our bodies were sore, and at the end, I was pretty convinced that our hosts critics might, in fact, be right. You see, we spent half the time showing off our skills, and the other half examining our opponent to see where their skill level lied. Oh we were polite about it! But Id be lying if I tried to convince you that it wasnt second nature for us to test each other, to see what each other was made of. Like lions out in the wild, we stalked each other, watching and waiting to see were each others strengths or weaknesses lied. We couldnt be described as anything even close to a team on that first day. In fact, if we had to be classified, I guess the best way to describe us would be competition. Although they didnt openly show it, I sensed that our hosts felt the same way. They seemed a bit nervous, almost preoccupied as they took their breaks and stood in the wings. But when they taught, and when they spoke to us, they did so with the same confidence and authority that had won us over to the program originally. When the day ended, they remained patient as some of us took advantage of the extra time and showed off to each other. But I was beginning to get to know this team, and I knew that they were making sure that they kept one step ahead of us at all times.
It was a sight to behold. The trainers circled the outside of the room like young lions who, because of their position in the pride had to wait their turn to show off their skills and earn a better position in the pride. While the new officers took the center of the room, defending themselves through their masses, much like young lion cubs. Each time a member strayed, a lion jumped in to assist in corrections. You could actually feel the intensity in the room. The outside doors were kept open in an attempt to suck in any wind the unforgiving Las Vegas desert saw fit to provide.
Although it started a little intense, something happened that second day, but when it happened, I mean the exact moment that the transformation took place, I cant really say. What occurred, was the mass of individuals started becoming a group of trainers. Individual styles were meshed and combined for the betterment of the whole. When one trainer stumbled, the lions rushed in, not for the kill, but to help their team member in any way possible. Criticism was accepted graciously and assistance was offered without the need for notoriety. You see the lions on the outside of the room werent really waiting for the opportunity to show off, they were simply acting like a pride, protecting the young. And the young they were protecting, the cubs they were raising to survive werent the new officers, it was the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. System of Training, The Controlled F.O.R.C.E. Team. Sounds silly doesnt it? I cant blame you for thinking that way, I probably wouldnt have believed it myself if I hadnt witnessed it.
When the second day ended, we were still a bit reluctant to leave. But this time we werent testing each others abilities, we were learning from each other. The Controlled F.O.R.C.E. Team took us aside and critiqued the days events, asking our input on how we did and what, if anything, we should change. I left there that night with a feeling of accomplishment, a feeling that I was part of what was growing into a team. Although it was the third day for us, it was the second day for the new students and it was the most important day of the experiment. You see, having been through the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. System of training ourselves, we knew that it was on the second day that the whole program began to make sense to the new student. It was most important that on this, our third day and their second, that we acted as a team, or the whole experiment would fail. As we met on the patio that morning, there was a sense that each and every one of us was well aware of the importance of the day.
Bill Falkner, a defense tactics instructor for more than eight years described the experience as breaking new ground. "Its easy to do something well thats been done many times before" he continued, "but Controlled F.O.R.C.E. is breaking new ground". As with each previous day, when the classes were over and the critiquing was done, the trainers stayed in the room, only on this day we all seemed a little more reluctant to have the day end. They shared skills, techniques, theories, everything they had to offer was willingly put out for the group to take. And take they did, "people got together from different agencies and shared information and ideas". Explained Vince ONeil, an Oklahoma Defense Tactics Specialist, "It was an atmosphere of listening and sharing, not competition".
So I watched. I watched for three days and picked out two individuals who I felt made the most progress. They werent the two who displayed the best mastery at applying the techniques, they were the two who made the greatest progress from the level where they started. Why did I choose them? Because a course can only be judged by how well it teaches the least of its students. That is, you cant really determine if a course is beneficial by examining the best student in the course. To get a true reading, you have to watch the student with the least skills and examine their progress. I spoke with two young ladies who struggled most of the first day. Marilyn Arroyo and Dawn Bradley, both Security Officers at a major hotel/casino in Las Vegas, agreed to speak with me about the whole process. Although they both wanted to give up, they hung in and continued giving one hundred percent. "After the first day, after lunch, things started coming together," said Marilyn. It was a comment I had heard before, but what I really wanted to know was how they felt about having so many trainers in the course.
Probably the best comment of the day, however, came from Marilyn who stated that each and every trainer she came in contact with "told us the same things, just in a different way". A training machine. How often have you seen so many trainers, with so many varied backgrounds and education come together to teach as one? And that, after all, was what the whole experiment was about. A group of professionals sharing their ideas, striving to come together for the betterment of the law enforcement officer. Although the first part was complete, the experiment was far from over. On day four, when our newest trainees completed their training and graduated, they did so to thunderous applause from the trainers, the lions. The term pride took on a whole new meaning as each new officers name was called, their certificate handed to them and they were lead to a gauntlet of hands, eager to accept the newest member of the Controlled F.O.R.C.E. Team. Ideas flowed freely, and it was on this fourth day that we began to understand the direction Controlled F.O.R.C.E. was taking.
On day five the United States National Standard of Training Association was organized. It started with a personal request from Henry Kingwell. "Find the one guy in the back of the room, the one guy who may be struggling a little more than the others and key in on that officer", he asked "Train those officers and make sure that they know the system". So why does the world need another law enforcement organization? Why, because, law enforcement officers need access to quality programs. They need an organization that will take the time to seek out those quality programs and have them evaluated by some of the best trainers in the law enforcement community.
So how will the program support itself? I mean isnt it money that makes the world go round? Actually no! By supporting the U.S.N.S.T.A., Controlled F.O.R.C.E. is demonstrating that they arent afraid of other training programs, in fact, theyre opening their arms to it. "Were not afraid of competition." says Donni, "There is no competition. Its all for the good of the officer". Once the program has been accepted, the creator of the program can decide if they would like the U.S.N.S.T.A. to market their program for a fee. Is this the catch? Absolutely not, its meant only to assist the creator in distributing their program nationally. It opens another door, its a way of giving back. It allows people with quality programs to get that boost that they wouldnt get anywhere else. Its hard to imagine how many law enforcement officers in small towns or communities all over the United Sates have created quality programs, but have no way of sharing those programs with the rest of the law enforcement community. If one of these officers has created a program that could enhance officers performance, or save an officers life, would you want access to that program for your department? Sure you would, now youll have it.
Bill Falkner was right, it was groundbreaking. It was a great event and I was honored to have been part of it. But weve only just begun, and with that, I put out the call to all of you who have a training program that deserves to be evaluated. Its a chance, a scary step, but having put my own program forward for evaluation, I can assure you that it is the best step you can ever take. So be brave, youve got nothing to lose and everything to gain, that is, if your goal is the same as those trainers in that room on that day, to advance the betterment of the law enforcement officer. < Page Created or Modified on Monday, May 19, 2008 Website designed by Xeon Incorporated |
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