SWAT teams sharpen their skills

Survival of the fittest: Hats off to the Bakersfield Police Department SWAT Team for recently hosting a law enforcement event that involved their counterparts within the county Sheriff’s Department.

The first SWAT Challenge, a competition that pitted BPD’s SWAT unit against the Kern County Sheriff’s Department SWAT team, was held at the 5 Dogs Range Thursday.
Of course, it was a friendly competition, but it did hold both departments’ elite members to the fire.
“These are top-notch deputies and officers who train extensively to deploy to the most dangerous situations law enforcement responds to,” said Sgt. Bobby Woolard of the Bakersfield Police Department. “The citizens of Bakersfield and Kern County should be proud of these men and what they go through to stay on the top of their game.”
The teams competed in a few scenarios: citizen/officer down drill; active shooter; deliberate entry; sniper-initiated entry; hostage rescue; and breaching.
 “The idea for the ‘Annual SWAT Challenge’ was brought to me by several BPD SWAT team members back in June,” Woolard tells me. “The team members wanted to stage an event that would test their skills by having several ‘scenario-based’ shooting courses that SWAT members would encounter during actual operations.”

Of course, another thought behind the competition was to offer a different kind of training that didn’t require a major expense (out-of-town private training, for example). These days, many departments’ training budgets are a bit tighter.
The team with the best time overall took top honors.
In this case, BPD SWAT landed No. 1, beating the county SWAT unit by 1 minute and 14 seconds, Woolard says.
The BPD SWAT team was presented with a perpetual “sword” award.
That award, however, will be passed between the two departments; whichever is the winner that year.
The scenarios went pretty smoothly, except for a minor mishap on the sheriff’s side, in which Deputy Randall Meyer broke his pinkie finger in one of the last sets. (You can imagine the nickname he earned afterwards, but good thing, he was fine, thanks to a visit with the doctor).
After the event, BPD took the time to honor a few of their SWAT team members who recently left the unit. They were Sgt. Jorge Gomez, 16 years on SWAT; Sgt. Matt Pflugh, 11 years on SWAT; Detective Mike Hale, six years with SWAT; and Detective Mark Herman, five years with the special unit.
Meanwhile, on Saturday, the Kern County Sheriff’s Department SWAT team also recognized two of their guys who were leaving their unit. They were: Senior Deputy Juan Trevino and Deputy Christopher Martin.
Woolard tells me that he hopes the SWAT Challenge will be the first of hopefully many years for this event. The Kern County Sheriff’s Department SWAT team will host next year’s event in October.
Congrats to BPD. I’m sure the county SWAT team is anxious for next year.

Take me out to the ballgame: Speaking of competitions, I had the opportunity to see the Los Angeles Dodgers take on the Philadelphia Phillies in Game 2 of the National League Championship Series Friday. (No, not the unfortunate Game 3).
Of course, I was pretty close to canceling out — even told my husband to find a buddy of his to replace me.
The night before, I felt pretty ill and, given all the heightened attention to swine flu, I assumed my number had been called. I was coming down with the swine flu all right. That morning, things seemed to be looking worse, I thought to myself, lying in bed, moving around like I had approached the end of my time.
Meanwhile, my husband, Julio, who had taken Friday off from his busy work schedule with the Sheriff’s Department so we could attend the game, woke up bright and early ready for our planned escapade.
“C’mon, Olivia, I know how much this means to you. It’s gonna be great. You’ll feel better. Trust me.”
But I just couldn’t move.
Just think back to the 1986 John Hughes’ hit “Ferris Bueller's Day Off.”
I was Cameron Frye — Ferris’ hapless best friend who was sick in bed, feeling sorry for himself.
Of course, Ferris somehow convinces Cameron to snap out of it and go with him on an unforgettable day’s adventure.
In this case, Ferris, my husband, somehow figured out a way to get me out of bed to go to Dodgertown.
Sometimes, it’s good to listen to our spouses or best friends even when we think there’s no hope in sight for us.
It turned out that I was just sick from something I ate the day before. I felt fine by the third inning. I even found myself dancing, chanting and clapping away when the eighth inning began showing some action on the Dodgers’ side.

And by the time, the game ended, the sellout crowd was overwhelmed with happiness. Strangers gave high-fives, patted each other on the back. People smiled and look at each other with pride. Friends I had never known before surrounded me. You were right, Ferris.
Thank you for making my Friday a memorable one.