Dave Fleming
04-15-2004, 01:01 PM
Women Politics Religion
Ayup, I am talking about small yards here not the 1000+ man places.
Before work it was pretty quiet with perhaps a few mumbles about traffic or the weather or the current projects. Watchman had the coffee pot on and it was a very welcome thing especially in wet rainy weather.
Break time might be about boats worked on in the past, what you had for dinner last night, how the kids were behaving or for some baseball or football.
Lunch was pretty much the same just nice and quiet and with some scattered conversations. We all ate in the same room it was big enough to scatter out a bit. Folks would gravitate to sit with certain others. We would eat and sometimes share food together. All the while tossing comments across the room about this and that.
See you had to get along with everybody because you didn't know from day to day who you were going to be working with besides your partner.
Getting along was the most important thing.
Oh sure there would be some nimrod who would come into the yard when the rush was on. Fellow from the out of work list at the Hall. All kinds, from the know it all to the slacker to the sneak. They didn't last long.
No real cold shoulder but definitely a chill surrounded them.
They knew it and knew also that they were on a short term work assignment. So you might hear from one of them something like, 'well ya know I am just here filling in my time til that big job over at Gilhooleys opens up. Yeah I will probably be leadman on one of the crews and making more than scale too.'.
Little did he know that most of us were making above scale!
(scale= the wage for a shipwright specified in the Union Contract as a
minimum per hour rate. Nothing prevented an employer from paying more than scale and many did.)
A couple of weeks pass and the push was over. Nimrod gets his final check. Packs up his tool chest and was out the gate. Words were passed to the effect..."bet he cashes that check at the nearest saloon before he even signs up on the list at the Hall".
And more than likely true.
The big places were different and I plain didn't care for working in them unless it was the Loft or Mill.
Ayup, I am talking about small yards here not the 1000+ man places.
Before work it was pretty quiet with perhaps a few mumbles about traffic or the weather or the current projects. Watchman had the coffee pot on and it was a very welcome thing especially in wet rainy weather.
Break time might be about boats worked on in the past, what you had for dinner last night, how the kids were behaving or for some baseball or football.
Lunch was pretty much the same just nice and quiet and with some scattered conversations. We all ate in the same room it was big enough to scatter out a bit. Folks would gravitate to sit with certain others. We would eat and sometimes share food together. All the while tossing comments across the room about this and that.
See you had to get along with everybody because you didn't know from day to day who you were going to be working with besides your partner.
Getting along was the most important thing.
Oh sure there would be some nimrod who would come into the yard when the rush was on. Fellow from the out of work list at the Hall. All kinds, from the know it all to the slacker to the sneak. They didn't last long.
No real cold shoulder but definitely a chill surrounded them.
They knew it and knew also that they were on a short term work assignment. So you might hear from one of them something like, 'well ya know I am just here filling in my time til that big job over at Gilhooleys opens up. Yeah I will probably be leadman on one of the crews and making more than scale too.'.
Little did he know that most of us were making above scale!
(scale= the wage for a shipwright specified in the Union Contract as a
minimum per hour rate. Nothing prevented an employer from paying more than scale and many did.)
A couple of weeks pass and the push was over. Nimrod gets his final check. Packs up his tool chest and was out the gate. Words were passed to the effect..."bet he cashes that check at the nearest saloon before he even signs up on the list at the Hall".
And more than likely true.
The big places were different and I plain didn't care for working in them unless it was the Loft or Mill.