Postby draglist » Wed Apr 30, 2008 10:51 pm
Al emailed and kindly asked me a few things about my Nimitz days tonight. I thought you might be interested in my response... Thanks for asking about this, Al... once I got started, it was hard to quit typing... bp
Hi Al! It was great to see the old girl on the TV show. It think they are doing a great job. Lots of great memories. I was a bitching sailor at the time, but obviously I traveled to so many countries that I'll probably never see again. Rome, Greece, the Pyramids, Jerusalem, and many, many other countries and cities. It was all a priceless experience.
I was a Radioman with a specialty of Technical Controller. On a ship the size of the Nimitz, the radiomen/communicators are split into two camps. One are the message processors. We had an early version of a huge email system that forwarded message traffic to the main officers on the ship. That wasn't me... (although my limited experience with that system is that got me my first IT job in 1983). I was the tech control leading petty officer. What I and my team of guys did is to manage all incoming and outgoing radio signals to and from the ship. That included operation of all the transmitters, receivers, and antennas on the ship. This included HF, UHF, and satellite. All the long HF "whip" antennas you see hanging off the boat all around the deck were ours to maintain and operate. All the little prickly UHF antennas that you see outside the bridge when they are talking with the old man were ours to maintain. And the antennas that tracked the satellites up on top of the bridge were ours to maintain. Inside, we did maintenance on all the receivers and transmitters, and then were in charge of the operation of all those radios. This included all the UHF radios that the aircraft used for their communication, and the continual maintenance of high quality signals for these guys was at times as stressful as air traffic control.
By the way, we also had to take apart and paint all those antennas and had to strip the rust, primer, and paint all the stands that the antennas are hooked to. That's a man's job -- strap on a safety harness, tie up a net, and hang 60 feet above the water slamming an air powered rust gun against the metal hull! We also had to man handle those big 30 and 50 foot whip antennas... one guy straddled it at the bottom hanging all for all it's worth. One guy loosening the huge bolts, and the rest of the guys tying ropes onto it and walking it back down to the deck for painting and repair. It was a great combination of fresh air and outside rough and tumble stuff and then internal IT mind stuff when we were operating underway...
In this job, I had the privilege (an occasional horror) of hearing many of the headlines of the late 70s and early 80s live. I heard when our guys splashed the Libyans during the "Line of Death" days. I heard the entire Iranian hostage rescue attempt live. In fact, the helo guys who flew that mission were pals of ours as they went out there and did radio checks with us for at least two weeks before the event. In fact, my guys talked them into taking them up in the helos for a well-deserved break from the shipboard prison we were in on that cruse -- we set a record for continual time at sea that hadn't been broken since WW2. (You may have seen the TV coverage when we each got two beers when we hit 100 straight days at sea in 1980). Of course, having known those guys made it even harder when the thing blew up in a freak sandstorm. PS. I was 20 when I was managing 10 guys in these duties... where else can you get this experience but the military?
I went out on probably two or three cruises to the Mediterranean, plus shorter cruises to Europe (north Atlantic cruise) and yearly trips down to the Caribbean where the Navy does it's training. We also spent two periods in the shipyards when I was onboard. I have 'cruise books' of all these years. They are similar to college yearbooks... pretty cool.