In 1976 I started my journey with the U.S. Army Criminal
Investigation Division (CID) Command
I transferred from the U.S. Army
Military Police (MP) Corps 42nd MP Group Customs unit at Stuttgart
Germany (Robinson Barracks) to the U.S. Army CID with duty at the Stuttgart CID
office located on Robinson Barracks.
In previous stories I mentioned how I became interested in
CID and why I applied for CID leaving the MPs which I enjoyed as a career from
1970 until my acceptance into the CID in 1976.
My two years at Stuttgart as a MP Customs Investigator (MPI)
did not bring me into contact with CID but one of my criminology courses with
Central Texas College on Engineer Kaserne allowed me to interact with a CID
Special Agent (SA) Reid Chave who was teaching the investigative course.
Once I had completed the CTC criminology course I was
impressed with Army CID and thought becoming a CID SA would be a good career
move, so with the assistance of SA Chave I applied for CID. This application
process was not easy, but since I kept everything involving my Army life I had
all the hundreds of documents needed for the application and in a week my
application was off to CID.
Several months later when I had forgotten all about CID and
was entrenched with my work with German Customs and dealing with all the mounds
of paper work that accompanied MPI Customs work, I got a call from SA Chave
telling me I had been accepted into the CID program as an apprentice and would
be getting official notification soon.
I was excited but when the official notification came later
that week my application for the special Warrant Officer Program was denied but
I would be accepted as an enlisted Specialist Six (SP6) apprentice SA if I
accepted the move to CID. Apparently at that time the then CID Commander
Brigadier General Escola wanted all CID SA Warrant Officer’s to have at least a
two year college degree and even thought I had my two year diploma with CTC I
was not given the opportunity to go Warrant at that time.
Over the years from 1970 to the present the procedures for
Warrant Office changed and changed and changed and at times it was hard to keep
up with what it took to be a Warrant Officer, that is another story I have
written about and yall will just have to locate it for the fun of it.
Strangely enough other than the rank of Specialist Four
(SP4) which I held when in Vietnam as an MP I had not heard or seen other
specialist ranks such as this SP6 CID was talking about, apparently I was
giving up my hard stripes as a Staff Sergeant (SSG) and becoming a SP6, same
money just seemed weird.
Took several months for me to get my official assignment to
CID since 42nd MP Gp did not want to lose me and fought my transfer,
but in the end CID won out and I was getting ready to become an apprentice CID
SA whatever the heck that meant.
My time with the MPs was very involved and I worked strange
hours all the time, not good for home life, but I was young and enjoyed the
job, but my wife at the time did not share my love of the job and over time I
would learn many MPs and CID folks ended up as single folks due to the job,
some managed to make both worlds work, but most did not from what I saw.
On my arrival at the Stuttgart CID Office just blocks from
my MP unit I was greeted and thrown right into the fray of being a CID
Apprentice SA, no badge, and nothing to identify myself as a CID Apprentice SA
but I would get use to the change. My first day at the CID office I was in my
MP uniform and was told immediately to go home and change into civilian
clothes, CID did not wear uniforms!
The CID Operations Office Chief Warrant Officer (CWO) Four Smith
met at the moment met be once I was in civilian clothing and gave me a tour of
the CID office and introduced me to the few SAs who were in the office, the
rest were out working criminal investigations. I did not meet the CID Commander
for some reason, but that was not an issued for me.
A SP5 whose name is
lost to me now who was working in the mail room got me situated with all the
changes needed for my military records and my upcoming trip to The U.S. Army
CID School which had just moved from Fort Gordon, GA to Fort McClellan, AL.
After a month of watching and soaking in all that was going
on at the Stuttgart CID Office I was off to Fort McClellan, AL for the CID
Basic course. This was kind of strange since all the MP training I had received
in the past was at the Fort Gordon, GA MP School.
As mentioned all the work the Army had me doing as an MP and
now as a CID Apprentice kept me away from my family for days at a time and that
was not going well with my then wife who was not happy about being in Germany
and not happy at all about my work hours. My going off to CID school was all it
took for my then wife to decide Army life was not for her and for her to make
plans to head home to Texas.
Sadly I did not realize my home life had gotten so bad but
life and work tend to get in the way of each other at times and I was on my way
to be divorced and single and was not aware of it. Guess that was a good thing
since I needed to be on top of my training at CID school and do my best in
order to get ahead in the Army.
There are several stories about the life and times of me
during this time frame going in to more detail and they are an interesting read
as I remember those times prior to, during, and just after my entry to CID.
My CID Basic Course was held at Fort McClellan, AL from 29
March 1976 to 19 June 1976, I was in Class Number Six and let me tell you, learning how to become a
CID SA was not easy, training was long and we had material to read every day
and night as well as practical exercises and written exams.
If you did not pass
an exam or exercise you got one more chance and then you were removed from the
class if you did not pass the exercise or exam the second time. If you failed
you were reassigned by the Army where the Army wanted you, you did not get
assigned back to the unit you came from in most cases.
Not sure but think we lost two folks who were not MPs before
CID training and were sent to the Infantry and they had not been Infantry, not
a good thing.
My CID Class graduated seventeen folks and we were all
considered CID Apprentice SAs, however there was a twist to our graduating class,
we all received CID Badges and Credentials, prior to our class, apprentice SAs
got apprentice credentials and no badge.
Once an apprentice SA completed a year in the field with a
CID SA senior partner and passed all the tasked assigned him or her, then they
got the SA Credential and a Badge. Other stories I have written talk in more
detail about what happened when the folks at Stuttgart CID found out I had the
real deal CID SA credential and badge, but that is another story for yall to
find if you can, smiles.
On completion of my CID Apprentice Training I returned to
the CID Office at Stuttgart Germany where I was interviewed by the then
Operations Officer CW4 Less Dink and the CID Commander LTC Berry and briefed on
what I would be doing for the next year to get through my apprentice field
training. The Operations Office then took me down the hall and I met my CID
senior SA who would be teaching me how to be a REAL CID SA, my first CID SA
partner was none other than SA Jim Pace!
On my return to Stuttgart I realized I was no longer a
married soldier, my wife had packed up and left for Texas leaving me single,
the life and times of an Army Soldier and Family was not easy and relationships
could end quickly with both individuals trying to figure out what happened.
Cutting to the chase, Jim and I were a team, he advised and
I did the work, when I arrived he had twenty open investigations and all of a
sudden I had twenty investigations we worked together. On our second week SA
Pace realized I had real CID credentials and a CID badge and the next day those
twenty open investigations were worked by me with SA Pace checking on me every
now and then, since I had a badge and credentials I was on my own with some
over sight.
The Important folks in CID were on the second floor of the
MP station at the Stuttgart District CID Office while those of us other folks
were in the attic of the building in the workers area and that was the way it
was way back when.
Remember folks, these are my memories of life a long long
time ago in another life time, if you remember those times differently write
your memories about those times and we can compare notes

