(...) The 1er RPIMa recruits from inside the French Army but also directly from civvy street but, for sure, only French citizens. So you'll need to obtain French citizenship while you are in the Legion, check with your hierarchy towards the end of your time with the Legion to see if/how you could apply for a transfer to this regiment. Ideal path would be for your first (of course) to be accepted in the Legion, then join 2e REP, and even better, manage to be selected among the GCP unit of the regiment. This will give you a ‘flavour’ of special operations and should make you a good candidate for the 1er RPIMa. Expect some tough competition to get in though. Anyway, next step: go to France and make the cut into the Legion...
That reminds me of a time before I joined the Legion.
Careful I'm about to start rambling.
I've mentioned before that I joined the Brit army aged 16. I did 2 years apprenticeship in the ACC, army catering corps, to become an army chef. I was disillusioned with it all and asked to change regiments, paras or army commando.. To cut a long story short, it was no can do, but I could take one of the courses and get affected there. This is not obligatory to serve but it makes life easier if your have your wings up or your commando dagger patch. So I wrote out two applications, one for the paras and one for the commandos.
The commando came through first and off I went on the All Arms Commando Course. I passed and was waiting to get sent to my unit. It's like any other trade in the army you have to wait for a spot to become vacant in order to get posted. So while I'm waiting we get sent to Norway on another 4 month tour, my second one. The regiment I was with was part of the ACE mobile force, or Allied Command of Europe's mobile force. Basically the idea is if a country in NATO gets attacked each member country would send a detachment to hold off the enemy while the main force gets itself ready.
We had two RMs from the Mountain Arctic Warfare Cadre with us. These are Royal Marines who later do a 9 month course to learn about mountain climbing and the arctic. Supposedly one of the hardest courses in the Brit armed forces. They would teach us how to survive and how to soldier in the Arctic among other things. I had already done the training the year before so was not looking forward to going through it again. I mean who looks forward to jumping in a hole in the frozen lake with a rope around their waist?
So we've gone through the Arctic warfare training again and everyone passed (again). We had the visit of the the Brigadier commanding the SAS to see how his troops were getting on and to inspect the Brit detachment. His troops being G squadron if I remember rightly. What he wanted to do was start a recce group from the best skiers (ACE mobile force) to work along with G squadron.
One day while they were out training and I was back in the cookhouse the Brigadier and one of the Cpls from the the MLs (mountain leader RM - Arctic warfare cadre) who was attached to us strolled in to get a cup of tea. The breakfast was cleared away and the other two chefs were playing cards. So I made the two of them a pot of tea and hung around pretending to look busy. I mean it's not every day you get the Brigadier commanding the SAS and an ML dropping in for a cup of tea.
When I came back with the fastest pot of tea ever made, the ML was saying that he tried for the SBS but it was discovered that he was claustrophobic. Now don't get me wrong, when the SBS talks about claustrophobia, it's not about being in a small room. It means that when you are under the hull of a ship or sub which is lying on the sea bed, can you handle the idea of placing a mine knowing that if the tide should turn and the boat lists (leans over) you will be crushed.
I'm still pretending to look busy and thinking to myself this guy - the ML- has climbed the highest mountain in the UK, Ben Nevis, to be qualified as a Mountain and Arctic warfare Cadre and here he is saying that he failed the SBS. The Brigadier nodding as though he'd already come across others and asks the Cpl why he didn't try for the SAS.
His response impressed the Brigadier commanding the Special Air Service and the Army Catering Corps chef (no longer trying to look busy).
“Because I don't want to leave the corps (Royal Marines) Sir.”