Chief Dispatcher's Job Report

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Great Northern Depot Malta, Montana courtesy Wahlensten collection - Flicker

Sometime, during the next morning, the phone rang while I was in the kitchen of my parents’ home. The call was from the Chief Dispatcher’s Office. It was just as Joe said. I had three days to be on the job at the Malta, Montana Great Northern Depot. I was to report next day to the Chief Dispatcher’s office to take the Book of Rules test. The Book of Rules test was an oral examination with a railroad official. It dealt mainly with safety issues and procedures used in train signaling. There were three of us in the examination room. I found out later that taking the rules test was required every three years. The others in the room were doing their three-year review. …show more content…

When the passenger trains arrived, I unloaded the express and mail car from the train then loaded the freight from the freight house. When my shift began, I was glad I was not working alone. Dean worked with me for a few shifts to break me in. Dean was an affable person, very patient with me and was always curious as to why I would have taken this job. Dean was about 40 years old and lived with his widowed mother in Malta. It was a treat when Dean would invite me over to the house and his mother would cook a meal for us. I was 18 that year. I had no idea that within ten years Dean would be a relative of mine. The telegraph chatter seemed to be constant. Various daily reports had to be completed. Sometime during the early dark morning hours of that first night, the telegraph key began to chatter. It was a train order. Dean went to the operator’s desk. The operator’s desk was built into a small bump out in the depot design. The bump out gave the operator visibility in front of and down the track left and …show more content…

I could not understand how it could to anyone else. The message was copied by hand on to a special light green paper almost light tissue paper; four copies with carbon paper between each sheet. After the message was copied, the telegrapher repeated it back through all the clicks again to the dispatcher for verification. A short cadence was sent again to the telegrapher and the message was complete. He turned a switch on the operator’s desk and a yellow light lit on the top of the semaphore pole just outside the depot door. A small aimed spotlight lighted as well. The telegrapher then reached to the wall and retrieved two y shaped bamboo sticks with strings tied across the top of the y. The train order was placed in a taut loop in the string and the telegrapher walked out to the station platform. “This is what you will be doing from now on so here is how it is done.” He said, as he began a series of steps that I would come to know that if not followed could be fatal. Dean lit a cigarette. With that, he walked to the first rail. He touched the bamboo stick to the main line rail and moved himself back on the stick. Then he raised the stick above his head at a 45-degree angle. He was now about 4 to five feet total back from the track of the

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