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On September 19th of 2005, I joined the United States Marine Corps, and what happens in Marine Corps recruit training is a masterclass in identity transformation.

[lips smack] The moment you step onto those yellow footprints and see the drill instructor standing menacingly as though they climbed out of the depths of hell from your worst nightmare, the stripping process of your identity begins.

Everyone begins to look the same, move the same, speak the same, and when that happens, your individual identity becomes less dominant.

Now, I wouldn't go as far as to say it's destroyed, but it's no longer leading in the same way.

The sleep deprivation, the physical exhaustion, the mental stress, that's not done randomly.

The routines, the defenses, and who you think you are when you first arrived are challenged.

The structure of the group becomes stronger, and the identity you carried onto those yellow footprints becomes more flexible, pliable.

When you suffer together, you form a bond that makes the survival of the group feel more important than the comfort of the individual, and if one person shits the bed and fucks up, everybody paid.

The group begins to feel less like a collection of individuals and more like one living organism.

On September 19th of 2005, I joined the United States Marine Corps, and what happens in Marine Corps recruit training is a masterclass in identity transformation.

[lips smack] The moment you step onto those yellow footprints and see the drill instructor standing menacingly as though they climbed out of the depths of hell from your worst nightmare, the stripping process of your identity begins.

Everyone begins to look the same, move the same, speak the same, and when that happens, your individual identity becomes less dominant.

Now, I wouldn't go as far as to say it's destroyed, but it's no longer leading in the same way.

The sleep deprivation, the physical exhaustion, the mental stress, that's not done randomly.

The routines, the defenses, and who you think you are when you first arrived are challenged.

The structure of the group becomes stronger, and the identity you carried onto those yellow footprints becomes more flexible, pliable.

When you suffer together, you form a bond that makes the survival of the group feel more important than the comfort of the individual, and if one person shits the bed and fucks up, everybody paid.

The group begins to feel less like a collection of individuals and more like one living organism.
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