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Radio Technical Officers Foreword Acknowledgements Preface Introduction Chapter 1: The Early Years Chapter 2: The Training School Chapter 3: Equipment Installation Records Chapter 4: The 'Techs' in Antarctica Chapter 5: The 'Techs' Tell Their Stories Trevor Donald Tells It All; Life in the Bureau from 1947 to 1989 Ray Clarke Looks Back Some Memories from Ralph Bulloch Peter Copland Works in Meteorological Electronics Some Titbits from Dave Grainger A Very Modest Tale from Alf Svensson Adrian Porter Pulls No Punches Jack Tait Recalls Some Stories by Colourful Freddie Soutter Some Snippets from Noel Barrett Stephen Courbêt Has His Penny Wworth And a Flyspeck or Two from Lenny Dawson Some Interesting Reminiscences from Jannes Keuken Brief Stories from Phil Black From Gloria West, Wife of the Late Bob West The Life and Bureau Times of Graham Linnett Tales Out of School from Bill Hite Peter Copland on Cyclone Tracy Peter Broughton Tells the Story of Maralinga Appendix 1: 'Techs' Roll Call Appendix 2: Trainee Intakes Appendix 3: 'Techs' Who Have Served in the Antarctic Region Appendix 4: Summary of Major Installation Projects Appendix 5: Summary of Major Equipment Variously Installed at Sites and Maintained by Radio Technical Officers Index Search Help Contact us |
Peter Copland Works in Meteorological Electronics (continued)Giles was then under the control of the WRE at Woomera. There was a staff of nine; five from WRE and four from the Bureau. For those days it was all 'mod cons'; but no girls. Each worker had an air-conditioned private room. The mess, meteorological office and the radio transmitter room were also air-conditioned. The last room was essential for making the kegs of home brew every month. Also, there was a pool room and a large supply of books.Giles was equipped with the AA3 Mk VII radar. For the uninitiated, this was a trailer mounted military designed, second level anti aircraft gun control radar. Even built from steel plate to withstand battle damage, and was claimed to be able to follow a Hawker De Havilland Vampire overhead at 150 metres. One did not stand next to the dish with the power on. I believe it was the first auto-follow radar used in Bureau service. With its large complement of 1950 vintage octal type valves it was a fair beast to keep on the air. There were some other strange quirks as I remember, like the spark gap modulator which had to be cleaned every few days and the monster air-conditioner which would freeze everything if left in continuous run, which was the normal operating mode. It was built as a high speed short range radar and even on a good day 37,000 metres was about its limit. Out test equipment also left a lot to be desired; one AVO 7 (1,000 ohm/volt), with the glass pushed in. I had to borrow an AVO 8 from the WRE guys. A couple of weeks later I found a complete AWA VTVM (vacuum tube voltmeter) in a shed and things improved no end. In another shed were two crates of unused (overheated and useless) 350 gram balloons. The radar sat on a concrete slab on a 2.4 metre high man made hill. Trouble was the slab was broken in the middle some years before and the front of the radar was several inches lower than the rear. I think this put it out of calibration by over two degrees in two quadrants. Much better with a bit of adjustment, and probably ok 'til the next rain. All communication was by voice using HF radio to Woomera or to the Royal Flying Doctor Service or DCA in Alice Springs; there were, I think, six or eight selectable frequencies. The different alphabets used by these organisations made for some fancy footwork on the mike, sending observations and then checking a flying doctor schedule next minute. As I remember we had to run an unofficial three man 2300 UTC flight in stormy weather to get through all the communications. Whole messages would have to be repeated two or three times. The RAAF would drop in every month in a Bristol Freighter with the essentials, like food and 60 to 70 dozen bottles and a couple of 18 gallon kegs of beer. This lot, with a couple of kegs of home brew, was usually enough to stop anyone from getting too thirsty. There was also a gentleman, Frank?, who would leave his home base of Finke every month with a 15 tonne or so load of fuel and heavy supplies, heading across the sand dunes for Giles. One load that I saw started with a tonne of cement loaded on top of the fuel drums by the Department of Works. Most of the bags arrived but I think only one had cement in it. Frank was not too happy about the mess in his truck either.
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