I TAKE MY FIRST CALL AND STEP
INTO THE ABYSS
Following
my
interview with Assistant Superintendent Pogue, my name had been added
to the
Spare List (of on-call employees, a.k.a. the list), and so I went home
to
wait. Days would pass, however, and
since I knew so little about my new employment, I wasn’t aware that I
could
call the Crew Clerk every couple of hours to see if the list was moving
and get
an educated guess about when I might actually be needed.
So, in those pre-answering machine,
pre-cellular and pre-portable phone days, I stayed within earshot of
the
apartment phone which, at length, did ring for me.
I gratefully accepted to replace a regular
man (women were unknown in this line of work until much later) on the 3
to 11 p.m.
main yard switching assignment. That was
about the time I stepped into the abyss. Arriving
at the
Yard Office extra early, I took the chit provided by the Crew Clerk and
made my
way over to the Storeroom behind the roundhouse, where I drew out my
very own
lantern and a 6‑volt battery. Afterwards,
I began to familiarize myself with the
Bulletin Books in the
crew area, into which were pasted notices for yard and train crews. The notices conveyed all manner of useful
information, including critical stuff such as which non-operating
tracks, e.g.
private sidings, were temporarily or permanently out of service, an
important
consideration in a terminal undergoing as much change as The
Yard Foreman
(the Foreman) arrived about 15 minutes before call time (the time at
which you
were expected to report ready for work), which is when he learned that
a
regular crewmember had booked off (took a holiday or sick day.) The Crew Clerk made an introduction of sorts
through the little window connecting the two parts of the Yard Office,
after
which the Foreman quietly busied himself with the switch lists he was
handed. When the other Yardman arrived,
the Foreman’s own introduction consisted of “We have a green brakeman
tonight. His name is Dennis.” I
recall feeling
more than a little put off by that. After
all, I knew something about railways, having
followed them for as
long as I could remember, commuted between Ottawa and Delson, Quebec,
almost
every Saturday for two years to work at the Canadian Railway Museum,
and
recently put in a solid four months working for a railway contractor. I guess I expected that my ability to build
and tear up track and operate a small industrial yard engine would
somehow be
relevant. It wasn’t, of course, and even
if the Foreman had known anything about my background, his assessment
of me
wouldn’t have changed one whit, which was fortunate, not the least for
me. Looking
back after
more than 35 years, I’m still not certain how you actually teach anyone
about
how a yard works. In retrospect, my
experience suggests that CP had never considered the question or, at
best, had
dismissed it as a waste of resources, because I was totally unprepared
for what
I stepped into on that October afternoon. In
retrospect, a little individual or classroom
instruction would have
been enormously helpful and probably would have made me more useful
more
quickly, but that wasn’t to be. It still
amazes me that anyone could be sent to work in such a dangerous
environment
with no training whatsoever. Small
wonder that CP’s Law Department played such a shadowy role in the
hiring process! But,
as I have
indicated previously, that’s the way it worked around the CPR I was
learning
about. I had applied for work off the
street instead of being brought in by family or friends who were
already
employees, so I would have to learn the ropes myself.
When I did ask questions, the answers were
not especially helpful, because I didn’t yet have much of the context,
for
example, I didn’t know the track layouts or what each train number
implied, and
because my fellow crewmembers were generally men of few words. On the other hand, because they spent a lot
of time watching from their confined little cabs and waiting for things
to
happen, engine crews tended both to provide many helpful comments and
be more sociable. For the most part,
though, you just learned
by osmosis, watching and listening to what was going on and picking up
a bit
here and there and eventually (hopefully) putting it all together. Inasmuch
as I did
gain a decent understanding of railway operations over the next number
of years,
I will try to set out some of the basics in an understandable way,
beginning
here with yards. As some of this comes
from my time in In
the beginning,
railways created the bill of lading and from it, the waybill, without
which
nothing productive happens. The waybill
is the authority to move a car and, more importantly, for the railway
to issue
an invoice for transportation and related charges.
In the late-1960s, all loads and foreign line
(in my case, non-CPR) empties moved on waybills prepared in multiple
copies at
the point of origin. One copy was
retained for station records where the waybill was ‘cut’ (filled out),
others
were sent off to accounting and car billing offices, while still others
remained with the car, either in the custody of a train conductor as it
moved
between terminals or of a yardmaster where the car was being switched. Waybill information included: car initials
and number; nature and weight of contents (for billing purposes);
weight of car
and contents (gross weight, for calculating train tonnages);
information on
shipper and receiver; and origin and destination points, both as place
names
and unique station numbers. In
the care of a
yard, waybills (and equivalent information about incoming trains
received by
teletype) allowed for the planning of what was to make up each train. Sorting all the waybills by destination or
routing
gave the Yardmaster (the yard planner/supervisor on each shift) the
total
workload. That workload could then be
broken down by shift, depending upon the schedules of intercity trains
or local
switching assignments. What
the
Yardmaster then needed to know was the location of each car in the
yard,
because being able to find the cars you need is a prerequisite for a
successful
switching operation. This was
accomplished by having the Car-checker (one of the yard clerks) walk
every
track and record the initials and numbers of whatever was there. As a general rule, no matter what the
weather, the complete yard was checked once every 24 hours, while the
main
tracks that would have been disturbed during the preceding shift would
be
checked again at 8‑hour intervals. The
consists of incoming trains were also recorded as they arrived, to
ensure that
there was a car for every waybill received and vice versa (never a
given), and
that you had a record of empties moving without a waybill.
Departing trains were similarly checked
against a copy of the manifest as they pulled out. The
data collected
by the Car-checkers was then compiled in two ways.
The first was on a track list, often a large
sheet or board with parallel columns, on which the identity of each car
was
listed in sequence by track number. The
track list gave you an overall picture of the yard.
The second was in a register, either a
pre-printed book or another large board with ten columns numbered from
0
through 9. Into this register was
entered the number of each car according to the tens digit, e.g. CP
hopper
360159 would be listed in the ‘5’ column, along with the number of the
track on
which it was located. As a timesaving
measure, home-road (CPR in this case) cars were listed by number only,
while
foreign-line cars also had their initials recorded, in order to avoid
confusion
with similarly numbered home-road cars. Between
the waybills and the information recorded by the
Car-checker,
the Yardmaster (himself a former Yard Foreman) could now make up the
switch
lists for outgoing trains. Once
all the
waybills for a planned train were assembled, you determined where the
cars
were, first by checking the register under the appropriate tens-digit
column to
get the track number, and then by the track list to confirm the
previous
information and see where it was on that track. Car
numbers and tracks were then recorded on a switch list
(one per
train to be made up), along with other necessary information such as:
the
destination, if the train was a way freight that needed to be
marshalled
(organized in a given sequence) to facilitate switching along the way;
the
contents, as safety considerations required cars containing certain
dangerous
commodities to be separated from each other or kept a minimum distance
from the
engine or van; or, blocked (organized in groups to facilitate switching
at a
subsequent point, i.e. where traffic changed trains.)
If the car was on an especially long track,
how deep it was ‘buried’ might also be indicated. The
senior Yardman
had the more demanding job. It consisted
of walking down the yard tracks to make the cuts (uncouple between
cars) so
that the fewest cars were pulled out. There
were several reasons for doing this rather than pulling the whole track
and
stopping to make the cut near the ladder. First,
you never pulled more tonnage than necessary. Second,
handbrakes would have been applied to
several cars at the far end of the track, to prevent anything from
rolling out
unexpectedly. Finally, if you pulled a
whole track, a man would then be required on the leading end of the
movement
for safety reasons when it was shoved back in, a requirement that was
absent if
some cars were left in place. After a
cut was made, the senior man ensured that the string was properly
coupled up
once again, not only to secure the cars but also for reasons of
courtesy -- so
that the next crew pulling the same track didn’t have to make joints
(couplings) that should have been made. Every
couple of
moves, he would ride out on the end of a cut, get direction on what was
to
happen next, and then disappear back into the yard.
Coordination between the Foreman and the
senior man was critical, as the most time-consuming part of any
switching
operation was walking the track to where the cut had to be made. Having someone in position who could remember
the next couple of moves and skip from track to track without further
direction
often spelled the difference between working the full eight hours
(minus the
20-minute paid lunch) and an early quit. That’s
the simple
part. Notwithstanding the problematic
introduction to the first of my Foremen, the more I learned about yard
operations, the more I came to have enormous respect for their
abilities. While a terminal yard operation
might have a
Yardmaster for each shift and a General Yardmaster and Assistant
Superintendent
for longer-term oversight, the Foremen could make or break any yard
because, to
use a non-railway metaphor, that’s where the rubber hit the road. In
getting through
a shift, Foremen needed to be continually considering numerous
physical,
circumstantial and human factors. Physical
considerations might include the length of the
switching lead
(was it long enough to pull an entire track in a single move?) and
whether it
was on a curve (making signalling more problematic) or there were road
crossings to flag (meaning that the junior man would be protecting the
crossing
instead of helping along the ladder); the general layout of the yard
(straight
with good sight lines or curved with none at all); the length of yard
tracks
and their various uses or assignments; and, when you might have to
share the
lead with other yard engines, arriving and departing trains and the
light
engine movements to or from those trains. Circumstantial
factors included whether the engine assigned to your yard crew was
sufficiently
powerful or loaded quickly (the delay between when the throttle was
opened and
real power was applied to the wheels); whether you had a fireman (so
you could
signal on the side opposite the engineman, if necessary); whether you
had first
class trains to clear (if any part of a main track was used for
switching) and
whether they were on time; whether other yard assignments working
nearby would
interfere with your work; how complex the blocking was of the various
trains
you had to make up; how much time would be lost to inbound and outbound
trains,
and whether something else could be done during that time; and, if
needed cars
were arriving on an inbound, whether you had time to walk the train and
bleed
the air brake reservoirs (to release brakes that had gone into
emergency as
soon as the road power cut off (uncoupled)), or you had to ‘cut in the
air’(couple the train line) and pump off the brakes to make your first
moves,
after which you might still have to bleed the cars to do the remainder
of your
work. A
really good Yard
Foreman, of which No
matter what you
had to do, the biggest time waster of all was pulling the same track
twice, and
a good yard foreman would get all of his cars the first time, stashing
those
needed later in the shift here and there, or just keeping them coupled
to the
engine if there was nowhere else to set them. Space
considerations were a constant factor of life as
most yard tracks
had cars on them at any given time. Because
typical flat switching yards in smaller centres
like Ottawa
didn’t warrant or have space for designated arrival and departure
tracks, an
integral part of every shift was freeing up yard tracks of sufficient
length in
order to build outgoing trains, to yard (receive) arriving trains and
provide
an escape route for engines once they had uncoupled. When
the yard was
particularly full, one technique employed by Yardmasters involved
timing the
departure of an outbound to be just ahead of an expected arrival. While this could shave the requirement for
open tracks from three (one each for the outgoing and the incoming,
plus an
escape track) to two, there were associated risks.
Any unplanned delay to the outbound,
including by a lethargic crew determined to extend its initial terminal
time,
could leave the inbound sitting outside the yard on final terminal time. In such a circumstance, the Yardmaster had
but two options. The first was to do
nothing and wait until the outbound finally left, which meant that the
yard
would be charged with delaying an incoming train. A
more proactive second choice involved
yarding the incoming on the remaining open track, after which the yard
engine,
which had been sent to cool its wheels in an out-of- the-way ‘pocket’
(a short,
remote utility track), would pull the whole train out to let the road
engines
escape, and then push it back in again, a process that could easily
consume 30
minutes or more. The
nature of
railroading and railroaders being what it is, as soon as that inbound
was
irrevocably committed to entering the yard, the outbound would suddenly
(and
not by mere coincidence) report itself as being ready to go. Because the outgoing was now blocked by the
incoming, the yard now stood a good chance of being charged with the
entire
delay to the outgoing. As well, no
matter which choice the Yardmaster had made, another certainty was that
he
would get an earful from the General Yardmaster about how bad a choice
it had
been! Taken
together,
all of the planning and figuring described above, and a great deal
more, were
the backdrop to my new career. Being
young and inexperienced, however, I truly had no idea of what was going
on most
of the time — in fact, when I look back on those days, I sometimes
think that
the brightest part of me and my switch lamp was the lamp. To
their credit,
the Foremen intuitively understood this and, for that reason, the
‘green
brakeman’ terminology preceded the beginning of almost every shift over
the
next couple of weeks until everyone knew I was green and it no longer
bore
repeating. As undiplomatic as it may have
sounded at first, I later understood that with those few words, Foremen
were
conveying very important messages to other yardmen and engine crews –
we have a
new guy with us, make sure you know where he is at all times so he
doesn’t get
hurt and, by the way, the rest of us will all have to work a little
harder,
because he won’t be much help. And while
I may have had a greater knowledge of the wide world of railways than
most of
the people I now worked with, that assessment was quite correct. Since
I had little
hope of contributing in a meaningful way to the crew’s effort, the
Foremen also
routinely instructed me to “stay with the engine.”
While that had verged on the boring during my
trial trips, it has to be said that it was now a relief because it
provided me
with a defined boundary and limited responsibilities while I was
becoming
acclimatized to my new environment. It
was helpful for the Foremen also, because they would know where I was
and could
rely on the engineman to keep an extra eye out for me.
Unlike the trial trips, however, I was now
outside, either on the engine footboards or around the ladder, throwing
the
occasional switch or doing something equally simple in every imaginable
kind of
weather, with even worse to come as winter approached. While
my
usefulness as an Ottawa West Yardman increased quickly over the ensuing
weeks,
shaking the ‘green brakeman’ moniker proved to be the greater challenge. Then, as luck would have it, something
happened that forever altered people’s perceptions of me. Next:
A Yard on
the Move
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