Morse Code - Blast from the past
Hubert Pereira
Experienced Professional | Supply Chain, Project Admin, Coordination Specialist
It looks like only a couple of weeks since we left the old rusted freighter SHIGEO NAGANO (though it's two and a half decades ago) where we had to still hit the Morse Key to communicate with the world after we had left the port. Today the communication revolution has brought us this far - in the sense that I can type on my machine and it will display on your screen, that too half way around the planet. We can even see each other as we talk today - thanks to the revolution, yet we are sad, and miss our CODE.
Today when I look at it RADIO OFFICERS sounds like it is older than the dinosaur... Gawd, what did we do wrong.... We worked so hard, and we were rewarded as we were the only chosen few who would make it to the finish line before getting our stripes, and yet even though we are alive, we are history that no one even bothers revisiting. There is no more mention of Morse Code and the code bearers anymore in the world except for a few web sites, and those of us who walk around with pride and conviction that we were the flag bearers of the past generation of communication. Deep down inside we still hear Portishead Radio sending out the traffic list - don't we? or is it Bombay Radio ?? or is it the static in the air...
daah did did - did - did did did daah - did daah daah - daah did did did ...
It's only 5.30 in the morning and am sitting out in the balcony patiently waiting for sunrise, and I already need a drink! (Even though I haven't had one since new years eve...) - It's nostalgia creeping all over me..... Between this typing - I can look out into the outer anchorage of Port Khalid aka Sharjah port and see ships waiting to come inside, thanks to living on the 20th floor. Time and again I would secretly wish I could live on the beach and look out of my bedroom to see the ships docked in port and feel safe in my cocoon of my maritime days....
Those were the days, yeah! Those were the days... The days when ships were held hostage and couldn’t leave port without us Radio Officers, they would patiently wait till we boarded the gangway. Those were the days that upon docking we would be declared FREE and would hit the nearest and probably the only seaman's mission where we would send out our post, get a haircut and hit our first beer. We would go out ashore wander around even in lonely places like Sullom Voe (Shetland Isles), Come by chance, Cape Town and even Lyttleton in far away New Zealand.... No matter where they are, they were home away from home. Nobody would know us, recognize us or even talk to us, yet they would be like our family!
Today we toil in an industry devoid of the code, the decorum and the comforts of the rank. We walk on hard ground without having to bother to lash up things and getting ready for sea. Instead of the rolling and pitching we suffer from the inner turmoil of the office politics. And from years of egg and bacon for breakfast - we suffer from diabetes, cholesterol and high blood sugar, and we wish we can attribute all this to the demise of the Morse Code...
Yes, the Morse Code, is (was) the center of our universe... The bloodline on which the Maritime industry thrived, or even existed. The planet and it's inhabitants were dependant on the ships calling their shores for their daily existence. It was the CODE that took us to the right place at the right time! Samuel Morse & Marconi were our unseen but revered Gods. Yet all this has been consigned to the deep annals of history, whose custodians don't even feign knowledge of these important facts.
We took things for granted and life went by. We ignored the warning signs of the arrival of GMDSS and believed that nothing could replace the CODE and the code bearers. We argued that satellite technology wouldn't fall into place even after we retired. And deep inside we harbored the fear that all this will not be true. When INROC sent out the initial salvo of missiles warning us that Inmarsat-C would be an active component of the distress structure, we argued endlessly against the folly of that thought process. In the meantime the satellite engineers toiled away in the background making GMDSS a reality, and the ship owners grabbed the opportunity wholeheartedly, and consigned us into the darkened pits of un-employment.
Today we wish, that we can go with our coffee mug with a hot steaming brew, stand out in the bridge wing and get the fine spray on our face. We close our eyes and feel the gentle roll as we steam across the Atlantic ocean at a steady pace. We would think of home and those whom we left behind, and wonder what they were doing. and we would wish that we will not forget to pick up the next weather report and navigational warning. All these are just wishes today.
Today it's all over. All we get to do is stand out in our balcony and look at those ship's that are far away, wondering what is happening inside. we know exactly what is happening, yet we wonder.... and we wonder where today's technology will take us tomorrow...
All we do is wonder and wonder.... even wonder what the old whalers are doing today....
Let the CODE be with you....
Experienced Professional | Supply Chain, Project Admin, Coordination Specialist
6 年Dean Fernandez this is an old post from 2015, something I forgot and found on my time-line. It's about #morse #communication with #telegrams and #highfrequency #hf voice calls on SSB. Those interesting days
Experienced Professional | Supply Chain, Project Admin, Coordination Specialist
9 年Raghavendra Bhat - Yes I am aware - and am waiting to settle down back home - and get some of those antennae sticking out of my terrace. You do have an impressive rig...
Experienced Professional | Supply Chain, Project Admin, Coordination Specialist
9 年Tim M.offat GCGI, our paths crossed in Danimex, right ? Our exams we had to do 16 WPM for code and 20WPM in plain text. With a buckkey have done around 27 to 30 WPM. Had the code existed, I would have taken one more ride on a high sea tramp- preferably on a pacific crossing.
Infrastructure Computing :: Policy Strategist
9 年Welcome to the HAM bands (Amateur Radio) where Morse code is still received and sent! CW (morse code) still holds fort as it requires very little transmit power for a long reach. You can easily receive/send morse code with minimal setup, it takes up very little bandwidth/spectrum space.
Lol - I could do up to 12 WPM whilst in the military and regularly used it over HF Comms. The worst was tge encryption methods we used, OTP. Trying to do this whilst tired, wet and cold was interesting ! Memories !