I would argue that National Service is a good thing, and I will argue this point from being a former National Serviceman.
Now I had an apprenticeship with my employer and had been studying Electrical Engineering [City & Guilds] which is now classed as a degree. Some person in the Ministry of Labour had not processed my papers so I was called up a few weeks before my finial Exams. Now I contacted my MP who was at the time Harold McMillan and I was informed to sit the exams I would have to sign on in the Army for 11 Years, well you can guess what my reply was.
Now I was drafted into the Queens Own Royal West Kent Regiment, the training took 10 weeks to turn you into an infantry man, it now takes six months. Training was hard as they had a lot to do in those ten weeks and after that you could wind up in Places like Malaya, or the near east were there was plenty of trouble and if you had not learnt your lessons it could prove fatal to you.
Now there were men that were called up who were not right for life in the forces or even the boy scouts who would then top them selfs as they could not face it, so it did not do those any good.
After I had finished my training I did not like my posting so I put in for the Parachute Regiment as at the time you had to be a trained soldier before you could apply. I sailed through the P Course and wound up on the going on a world tour as the guest of the queen. I fought in several different countries, and we only got half a Regular Soldiers pay as we were not classed as proper soldiers, we were not allowed the same number of travel warrants as a Regular Soldier, yet alleged Barrack Room damages were charged at the same rate as a regular soldier. When attacks often went in the first one they chose to lead the attack were the National Servicemen as there would not be any pay out on them. In those days you had to be 21 to get married with out written permission from your parents, you could not sign an HP agreement as you were classed as a child, nor could you agree to have any kind of medical procedure even if you had smashed your self up. While waiting to invade one country we were not even allowed to write home for three months, so you soon lost the love of your life and that caused some lads to take silly risks.
Also after all of this many of the returning soldiers [National Service] found they could not readjust to the life they had before. Also when you got demobed you handed in your kit and you were out on the street with the remains of your last pay packet in your pocket, which was never very much and then you had start a new life on what you had in your pocket, there was not help to get you settled or to start again, yet they all got on with it and no ever give them a thought, except the pillocks who think it does you good.
Okay I had a lot laughs while I was in the Army and I made some life long friends, but I often wonder where and what I would have become if hadn't had to go in the Army.