Actually, Birch baby, I agree-----------by and large women are smaller and not as strong as men, but they have better endurance.
If they can't hurl a hand grenade more than 10 feet----they'll likely only hurl one(5 meter kill zone is average)-----------"one and done"
In Nam, we needed tunnel rats and the smaller guys got to do that---------some(small) women would've found it easier.
Combat is rarely hand to hand, mostly, it takes the ability to be aware of your surroundings, think fast and react well, and (walking softly)stealth is a real plus when you are on a seek and destroy mission.
I'm an expert marksman(maybe in the top 1-2 percent?), but was too damned introspective for the infantry, so they put me in stratcom. I'll never know if I would have made a good combat soldier(not really something I wanted to find out)-----I am certain that I never could have(nor wanted to) become one of the killer elite. 4 kinds of people---those who are apprehensive before battle(timid like me) --- those who are afraid during battle(cowards)---and those who are afraid after battle(fools)---and the truly well prepared (almost fearless) ones---the killer elite.(when the shit hits the fan[tet] if your really lucky, you get to follow one of them)
What the hell is in a 70 pound pack anyway?
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You don't want to read the story of Sweeny, Queeny, Cherry and the mp?
Stateside(Fort Richie/site r), women(wacs)(of whom Cherry was one) were a little over 1/3 of our compliment, ops(me) company a few more, and the rest were post support and mps.
My basic premise is that if women want to volunteer for combat duty--(and, they're reasonably sane)-------let 'em have a shot at it.
Maybe it's an attitude thing above all else? If you're doing what you want to do/living the dream, maybe you get good at it? Mostly, I think that that is for young people who haven't come to grips with their mortality.