Everybody Here Is Still an Apprentice
Robert Grand · Battalion Chief who still runs calls
The Department of Labor put $243 million in April into building AI skills into Registered Apprenticeships across construction, advanced manufacturing, healthcare, and information technology (U.S. Department of Labor, https://www.dol.gov/newsroom/releases/eta/eta20260401). Not classrooms. Not certificates. Apprenticeships. And the reasoning behind it is good reasoning, the kind you don’t always see attached to a federal number that size: competence doesn’t come from being told, it comes from standing next to somebody who already has it, for long enough that it transfers.
We run one at every rank, for an entire career.
What a Quarter Billion Dollars Is Actually For
The split is roughly $145 million into a pay-for-performance apprenticeship pilot and $98 million into pre-apprenticeship pipelines, with a national site stood up at the end of April to run the programs (U.S. Department of Labor, https://www.dol.gov/newsroom/releases/eta/eta20260429; Apprenticeship.gov, https://www.apprenticeship.gov/AI-in-registered-apprenticeships).
Read that from where a manufacturer sits and it’s an investment in a training model, aimed at getting somebody into a trade. Read it from where we sit and it’s something else. Those sectors are spending serious money to build a mechanism for moving knowledge out of the people who have it and into the people who don’t, because they’ve never had one that reliably works.
We have one. What they’re buying gets a person into the job once. Ours runs every time anybody moves.
I Pinned It On and Immediately Needed Help
Here’s where this got real for me.
I made battalion chief and went to Battalion One, downtown. I’d spent most of my time as a captain in Battalion Two, working the west side and the airport station. Different ground, different building stock, different problems, and now I was the one in the seat.
I’d put thousands of hours into preparing for that job. Studying, testing, acting up, watching how the people above me handled things I hoped I’d handle the same way. All of that was real and none of it was wasted, and I still walked in as an apprentice. That’s not modesty. That’s an accurate description of what a newly promoted battalion chief is.
Two things carried me. The first was senior captains, and I’ve never been more thankful for anything in my career. The second was that the chief I replaced had moved over to Battalion Three, and he was on retirement row with about ten months left.
So I called him. Not once, and not about the district.
I called that man for everything.
How to handle a situation I hadn’t seen before. A medic unit that broke down and what that does to coverage. A personnel situation and how he’d have approached it. Roster problems. The district itself, the crews inside it, the buildings, what he’d learned in four years of working that ground that I’d have taken four years to learn on my own.
He answered every time. And the whole thing was running against a clock that neither of us talked about much, because in ten months he was gone.
That’s the apprenticeship. Not the academy, not a program, not anything with a curriculum attached. A guy on his way out, answering the phone, for the better part of a year, while I figured out a job I had already been promoted into.
The knowledge didn’t survive because we kept it. It survived because I had his number and he had ten months left.
Five or Six People Who Know What I Can’t
The other half of it was the captains, and that turned into a doctrine I’d defend to anybody.
I made it my practice to call every captain in that battalion, and I made the expectation plain: you are the subject matter expert for your station and your district. Not familiar with it. Expert in it. New construction going up and what it’s framed with. Building type, size, construction features, compartmentation, what’s stored inside, what’s going to hurt somebody. The road that’s blocked this week and who else needs to know about it right now, not at the next meeting.
I could not hold all of that for a whole battalion. Nobody can. But I don’t have to hold it. I have five or six people, each one deep in one piece of it, feeding me what changed, and I take what they give me and push it out to the other crews and the other districts so the engine coming from two districts over isn’t finding out about the blocked road at three in the morning.
Look at what that actually is. We built span of control as a command structure, so one person isn’t trying to direct twenty units on a fireground. It quietly does a second job at the same time. It divides the knowing. It assigns ownership of a specific body of operational knowledge to a specific human being, by name, with an expectation attached and somebody who checks. That’s a distributed memory system, and it’s been sitting on our org chart the whole time doing that work without anybody calling it that.
The Test Gets You the Seat. The Ground Gives You the Job.
This is the part I want to put plainly, because it’s true at every level of this service.
Every rank in the fire service works the same way. The training gets you to the position. The work on the ground gives you the knowledge, the skills, and the abilities, the same KSAs the promotional process claims to measure before you get there. A new firefighter comes out of an academy that did its job and still learns the actual work standing next to somebody on a company. A new captain has passed everything the process asks and still spends a year finding out what the seat really requires. A new battalion chief has thousands of hours of preparation behind him and still calls the guy who used to have the job.
That’s not a gap in our training. That’s what training is for.
Which means the apprenticeship in this service isn’t a phase somebody completes. It’s the permanent condition of the organization. Somebody is always new in a seat, and somebody who was in that seat before still has what they need, and the whole thing runs on those two people finding each other.
That’s the structure other sectors are spending a quarter of a billion dollars trying to build. We have it. It works. And it leaves nothing behind.
Nothing New Has to Be Asked of Anybody
Here’s what I keep coming back to, and it’s the part that makes me want to build something rather than complain about something.
Every attempt at fixing this has aimed at the wrong end. Add a field. Require a narrative. Mandate a form quarterly. It dies every time, because the premise is wrong. That chief wasn’t withholding anything from me. He picked up the phone for ten months straight. My captains will tell you everything they know about their districts and enjoy doing it. Getting people to talk was never the problem.
The problem is that talking is where it ends.
What’s different now is that the tools arriving in this service can take how people actually talk and turn it into something structured. That capability is real, and right now it’s pointed almost entirely at charting, which is fine, that burden is worth lifting. Point it at the ten months of phone calls instead and you’re not saving somebody eight minutes on a narrative. You’re catching the thing that currently exists only until the call ends.
And nothing new gets asked of anybody. The outgoing chief is already answering. The captain already does the knowing, because the job already demands it and I already expect it. The academy already runs, the task book already gets signed, the acting-up already happens. The apprenticeship is already built, funded, staffed, and running today in every department in this country. It just doesn’t leave a record.
Nobody has built this yet, and I mean nobody. Departments run CAD and RMS and ePCR and preplan software, and every one of those stores records. Not one of them learns. There’s no vendor to be behind and no standard to be late to, which means the shape of this is still ours to define, and this field has a long record of defining things nobody handed us.
What Ten Months Is Actually Worth
Every other sector in the country is paying to build a way to move knowledge from the experienced to the new, and we’ve been running one since before any of them existed. We use maybe a tenth of what it holds.
The apprenticeship isn’t the thing we need to build. It’s the thing we need to point at.
Somewhere tonight there’s a newly promoted officer who doesn’t know yet what he doesn’t know, and somebody a year or two from retirement who could tell him in an afternoon. Right now that only happens if they think to call each other. That’s a hell of a thing to leave to chance.
Robert Grand is a Battalion Chief at Eugene Springfield Fire with 24 years of service. He writes Frontline Intelligence, a newsletter on operational doctrine, technology, and leadership in Fire & EMS.
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