Keeping the Troops' Welfare at Heart, This Instructor Fought Back
The Instructor's Comeback
■ Jiang Zheng
"Your political education this week was very well done—lively methods, grounded in reality, and well received by the officers and soldiers." At a recent weekly handover meeting of a certain regiment under the Xinjiang Military District, the headquarters' assessment of one battalion surprised many of the officers present—because just a few months earlier, that battalion's instructor, Yao Ye, had been publicly criticized by name for failing to meet standards in conducting political education.
"I finally fought my way back." After the meeting, speaking to this reporter, Yao Ye opened up about his experience. Having transferred from a logistics support position to serve as a political work officer, he had gone through the ordeal of "failing to find his footing (水土不服)."
Conducting political education was the first "stumbling block" Yao Ye encountered when he first took up the role of instructor. Because he was unfamiliar with what the officers and soldiers were thinking, he would rarely put down the documents during political education classes, reading mechanically from the text. "The content was stiff, and the response was flat." A comment left after one class stung him like a needle.
An even sharper pain came from an inadvertent encounter. That day, after class, he was walking around a stairwell corner when he overheard several soldiers talking quietly: "Everything the instructor says is correct, but listening to it feels like there's a layer of paper in between—it's too far removed from our training and daily life..." The soldiers' offhand words jolted him to attention: political work is not about reading documents; you must get close to the officers and soldiers and move their hearts.
Shame spurs one to strive harder (知耻而后勇). Yao Ye treated every work review and every moment of self-reflection as a tempering of himself. He proactively stepped out of his office, drew close to the officers and soldiers, and got a clear picture of their "live thinking (活思想)."
On the training ground, Yao Ye no longer stood by as a "spectator" but rolled in the dirt alongside the soldiers until the edges of his camouflage uniform frayed. In the mess hall, he always lined up last for meals, taking note of which dishes had the most leftovers and which soup pots were scraped clean, then promptly discussing adjustments with the cooks. Over time, soldiers joked privately: "The instructor's chopsticks are more sensitive than a thermometer!" In daily life, he became a "listener"—the tree-lined path after dinner and the shade of trees during training breaks all became his "mobile office."
However, Yao Ye found that some soldiers still held back out of pride or shyness, keeping certain matters buried deep. So he installed a "Soldiers' Voice Suggestion Box (兵心留言箱)" outside his office door and told everyone they could write down work troubles and daily needs at any time.
From that day on, Yao Ye looked forward each day to his comrades' notes. At first, the suggestion box was empty, and his heart felt equally hollow. Gradually, one slip of paper appeared, then two, then three—the notes multiplied, and the officers' and soldiers' needs became clearer: "Training and duty tasks are heavy on a daily basis, and daytime exercise time is limited—we hope the gym can extend its evening hours"; "We suggest opening the bathhouse after evening roll call so everyone can wash up at staggered times..."
Those small slips of paper gave voice to the troubles and hopes of the officers and soldiers. Yao Ye sorted and logged these issues one by one and followed up promptly to address them.
"The instructor is like an older brother to us—he keeps the welfare of the officers and soldiers at heart!" said a veteran soldier in the battalion. On the training ground, listening to the officers and soldiers' resounding battle cries, Yao Ye felt a sudden clarity: "The smiles on the officers' and soldiers' faces, the drive they show on the training ground—these are the proof of political education's results."
Today, officers and soldiers throughout the battalion are willing to seek out the instructor whenever something is on their minds, and the insights from their work and daily lives—along with the troubles once written on those slips of paper—have all become the material Yao Ye uses to move hearts in his political education classes.