San Bernardino County Sheriff's Academy, when I went through in 89 (Class 95), it was 18 weeks and it sucked. Full stress and had me wound up in knots, to me, it was worse than BCT at Ft, Knox, KY. Tactical officers were dicks. I understand that the academy there is now considerably longer and just as "Full stress". Your every move was scrutinized, heavy academics and heavy PT and lots of "smokings". Drivers training at EVOC is "kick ass" fun, especially the skid pan. Fortunately, the academy is NOT "police work". The range was "hum drum" really. The then academy mascot was a mangy St. Bernard called "Buttcus" that had to go everywhere with us. I understand that he's gone on to Dog heaven since. I hated that dog. Pink batons and arm bands were issued out to the fatasses and others that fell out of runs. Class snitches were in abundance that were trying to make their lives easier by taking someone else down for stupid stuff. Essentially, adults were sucessfully reduced to 7 year olds for much of the experience. There were inmate workers on the grounds and we had to address them as "SIR" as well, which pissed us off. Day 1 was sheer hell. Before the "Hell" started, we were all bullshitting in the student parking lot, talking about how were were all going to be BAD ASS COPS, at first formation, the tactical officers marched out in perfect formation, only to break off and find their individual "Pony" and smoke you, this lasted some time until they got a few people to quit on the spot. Mid way, we had lost more than half of our class. Plenty of prior military were stressed out. Me personally, I was perpetually nausiated througout the whole 18 weeks. I think back on it now and laugh, but, when in the middle of it back then, it was no laughing matter, we didn't have permission to have a sense of humor. Of course, there were several knuckleheads who screwed up even the smallest things, these guys are now called "DETECTIVE" or even "LT". Fortunately, we had more squared away people make it than we had knuckleheads who went on to be damn good cops.
Mostly, Adacemy is what you make of it. It's not easy, at least it wasn't for me. It IS worth it though, and the pride you feel is tremendous for surviving the utter bullshit of it, the disciplinary memos, the smokings, the "kids games" and mind games, the what feels like having a BA degree crammed into 18 weeks of academics and your every word nit-picked, every thread on your uniform severely punished. I'm not a cop anymore and have not been in quite some time, I jumped the fence some years later as it were and went over to EMS. However, I'll NEVER forget going to the Academy, it was quite an experience. Oh yeah, I'd also like to add that I'd never go through that crap again. I STILL feel unsettled when I'd see my Tactical Officers, SGT's Tony "Holy Jesus Christ I don't believe my eyes" Broten, Ortiz, "Gonzo" Gonzales, Guterrez and Sr Deputy Savage well after it was over. Yup, I STILL remember their names 17 years later.
ETA: Oh yeah, having our first meal at the Glen Helen Jail served to us by inmates would have gagged a maggot, I didn't eat ANYTHING that the inmates prepared, essentially, I ate the crackers and drank milk from an unopened pint carton. If they STILL have students have the first lunch on day 1 at the jail served by inmates, trust me when I tell you to eat nothing the inmates have prepared, nothing has ever been proven, but I had a feeling that these shitbird inmates may have used unscrupulous condiments in which to spice our food with.