— 1 em ma hii a hh look A. view of the sprawling Powell River plant. _ By H. W. WN | CHE armed services, it ‘be- Me a matter of statistical fern j n the last big war, ©w many men were re- Sd to keep the man who © gun, up front firing ~ Was noted that for every € who was sitting in a e : there were seven men mM arms red —f€s and officers’ can- M London, Cairo, and e - No one ever ven- teg he opinion that these tis ®chelon jobs could be “too ae With, although the °88er occasionally won- 8S to whether or not be viehe and theirs could not ed on a rotative basis. depots, F things?’ Machinery and ma- 1 “Om, ‘Ons of war became more *, the number of men é. to build, supply and the tr the equipment for _ At line soldier increas- js this respect, a large man- Mg plant is in parallel Military organization. River, the account- the millwrights, the “fs and cooks, the "Rers, kamyr men and the mill messengers are the men behind the man in the off-white union suit, the paper maker. Paper making is an art ev- olved by a crazy bee with a built-in digester who mixed up his flowers and his trees end ended up with a bellyful of wood pulp. Not a wasteful insect, the bee built his home from this original do-it-your- self project. Years later, the Chinese were making paper, and the Japanese were building their homes of it. Still later, the Western world perfected the printing press and the de- mand for a large supply of paper was created. _ In answer to this crying need, the Brooks-Scanlon in- terests decided to build a pa- permaking plant of the news- print variety in Powell River. To run their. machines they imported a group of bashful, barefoot .boys, Powell Rivers first bona-fide papermakers. Bearing but slight resembl- ance to their barefooted pre- decessors, today’s well-shod SULLIVAN A papermaker at his job paper makers may be glimps- ed in serious conclave by the first spittoon at the corner of office, where they gather to swap the latest ru- mors prior to taking over their duties on the eight paper ma- chines housed in the mill. the time The paper makers are Pow- ell Rivers’ workmen. They have a union of their own Local 142, which Local 76 of the International Brotherhood of Pulp, Sulphite and Paper Mill Workers takes the oppor- tunity to salute. They have the biggest cars and the nicest homes. and the best clothes of anyone working for the Pow- ell River Company, and we are generally proud of them, in the manner that Texans are proud of their millionaires and the English revere their squire. elite A paper maker does not be- come a paper maker without first coming through the var- ious phases of his craft. He becomes at a_ tender “broke hustler.” A hustler” gathers the ends of paper kicking and dispatches them to age, a “broke loose about the regions below containing the beaters. He shoves the fin- ished roll of, paper into the care of the cappers, who ten- derly wrap. and label the rolls thusly received. He next pro- gresses through the positions of fourth and fifth .hands. If the machine crews were given military designations the broke hustler would be a private, and the fourth and fifth hands would be lance corporal and corporal, spend- ing a larger period of their working hours in giving or- ders to the broke hustler. They also assist in splicing breaks, threading the sheet through the winder and blow- ing the floor clean with the air hose. The broke hustler uses the broom. The sergeant of the machine crew is the winderman, whose duty obviously is the opera- tion of the winder. A machine has apparently never been built capable of extruding a roll of paper of the correct dimensions. As a correction to this error, a “winder” is an integral part NOVEMBER 2, 1956 — machine where the rolls are cut to the customers’ specifications. of each The back tender would be the the crew. From the point of view termed captain of of a casual observer, his prim- ary tasks seems to be that of rapid tattoo upon as it builds up on beating a the paper the reel, listening attentively to the type of “thunk” he pro- duces. Although the point of this pounding escapes me, I would venture to say that it is like a housewife kneading Italian bread or an walking n grapes, it is a necessary part of the art of paper‘making. The colonel of the machine is undoubtedly the choleric gentleman of early vintage who is ensconced at the wet end of the machine, the man at the apex of his craft, the machine tender. The machine tender inevit- ably wears a suit of heavy long johns -which have been handed down like the Queen’s jewels from each back-tender to his successor. The machine-tender keeps his crew on its toes by occas- ionally blowing a whistle. As soon as this whistle blows, the sheet breaks and the boys race to their respective battle posi- tions about the machine in an all-out ‘endeavor to get the sheet across again in the short- est possible time, as the ma- chine is not making money when it’s down. There was a time in Powell River when the machines were so noisy a paper maker could not hear himself think. In those days this was not a great loss, as the amount of thought required was held to a mini- mum. The tendency of late has been to equip the machingw with a high calibre UBC grad- uate type of personnel, and of course not only do they wish to hear themselves think, they should like others to re- ceive the benefit of their mental calibrations. The company has, there- for embarked upon a_ noise abatement program. The jun- ior help are equipped with ear plugs and the senior with sound proofed booths. That the method is essentially cor- rect, is proved by the fact that the paper makers keep break- ing their own speed récords in the production of paper. This is a wonderful thing, for once upon a time when the papermakers broke a re- cord, we all received over and above our bi-weekly pit- tance. and in addition to’ the children’s allowance, the sum of one ten dollar bill, and a genuine silver dollar in com- memorative gifts! @ Reprinted from the Wes- tern Pulp and Paper Worker. PACIFIC TRIBUNE — PAGE 11