Date: Tue, 2 Jun 1998 22:46:31 +0600 To: tcg@k4ro.net From: w5hvv@aeneas.net (Roderick M. Fitz-Randolph) Subject: That's Ham Radio!! As a nine year old, in 1940, I was given my first radio by my parents ....a cast-off, commercially made, 2-headset, catwhisker galena crystal set. I was amazed that I could pick up different stations, some close, some distant, by simply repositioning the catwhisker on the crystal. I was especially intrigued when, while lying in bed on the screen porch one night in San Antonio that I was able to pick up and hear perfectly WBBM, in the Wrigley Building, Chicago, Illinois! I learned that the announcer was Jay Andrees and he hosted the "Music to Dawn" program. It was beautiful music and I listened in rapt attention. How could it happen.... this little crystal set, with no electricity? How could I hear that distant station? This began my love affair with radio and with listening to distant stations. There was magic to it ..... and there still is! Later, in my early teens, I was listening to another of my parents' cast-off radios, a Philco desk set with the standard AM band and short wave radio bands up to 18 mHz. One night, tuning around 14 Mcs., I heard W5AHA, Joe Phillips, in my at-that-time hometown of Starkville, Mississippi, talking to Eva, CN8MM (known as CN8 Mickey Mouse) in Morocco. This was in the days of AM Ham radio transmitters and receivers, and I could hear both of them perfectly on my Philco. Eva spoke flawless English. I was enthralled. How could a voice be sent so far with such clarity? How did Joe, W5AHA, do it? I had to find out. I contacted Joe and told him I'd heard him talking to Eva and he invited me over to his shack to witness it first-hand. Joe used a Hallicrafters SX-28A receiver and a war surplus Collins ART-13 transmitter. One of the most intriguing aspects of the whole station was the 866 mercury vapor rectifiers he used in the homebrew power supply. As Joe spoke into the D-104 microphone, the mercury glowed more intensely. It was as spellbinding as the fact that Joe, with that relatively modest station (100 watts on AM) could talk to people all over the world. I was hooked. I had to become a Ham operator. I wanted to talk to Germany, Morocco, Afghanistan, to everywhere! I had to be a ham! I built a 117L7GT single tube regenerative receiver with coils wound on the liberated bases of octal socket tubes. I found I could hear Argentina on 10 meters with it! I shall never, to my dying day, forget the thrill of that moment. I built a 6J6 (war surplus) single tube oscillator using a hairpin loop for the coil, and tested its frequency with a set of lecher wires that I had constructed on a two by four. I used a single edged razor blade to determine the half wavelength distances. An NE2 attached to the hairpin loop glowed purple but went out as I coursed the lecher wire pair to each halfwave node, and I found it was oscillating at 600 Mcs. I could not believe the success of that simple little oscillator. I set about building a 2 tube transmitter: 6C4 xtal oscillator feeding a 6AQ5 final. It would light up to full brilliance a no. 47 light bulb. Oh, how I wanted to get on the air..... but I had no license. I "hung out" at the 25 ham shacks in my home town of Starkville, Mississippi. I helped them with antennas when I could. The hams would let me use their rigs. They gradually came to know that I knew protocol perfectly and so they came to let me use their rigs anytime..... whether they were there or not. I meticulously filled out their logs and used their names and made sure I stayed in the bands. They encouraged me to get my license but I was having too much fun building rigs and modifying SCR-522s to work on the above-2 meter CAP frequencies and other rigs I've long since forgotten. I was in hog heaven but the building and modification of rigs occupied my time. I spent too much time building a 2 x 1S4 regenerative portable receiver (in a cigar box with the coil wound around the outside) and other fun projects, to be confined to the earphones listening to hams talk on CW at speeds too fast for me to copy. I had difficulty with code (mostly because of my unwillingness to stick to practice religiously and so it was some years later that I obtained my license.... a Novice call of WN5HVV... that took only 5 wpm instead of the previously unattainable 13 wpm. I had previously built a 6AQ5 oscillator/807 final CW rig on an upside down cigar box. I used the ceramic coil forms that came from ARC-5 Command transmitters and somewhere I had accumulated two minature meters that fit the side of the cigar box. I ran the screen of the 807 too hot and they continued to get gassy and had to be replaced until I finally ran out of 807s.... but I had 1625s! I changed the filament transformer and cut 10" lengths of zip cord and stuck them through the socket holes and soldered them to the socket. I soldered the other ends to the proper pins on the 1625s. I laid the 1625 horizontal on the top of the cigar box. One night, I simply had to find out: I picked up the 1625 gingerly by the phenolic(?) base and waved it around in the air while transmitting CW on 40 meters.... Not much sense, but I sure had fun. God, I wish I had kept that cigar box transmitter now. It was the best damned TV eliminator in Starkville, Mississippi. Within 3 months, my code speed was up to a solid 15 wpm and I went to Mobile, Alabama (the closest Radio Inspector) to successfully pass my General class license. The RI was a kindly old Choctaw Indian named Joe Lightfoot. I didn't drive back to Starkville: I floated! When the General license arrived in the mail, I raced upstairs and called CQ on 15 meter phone using my Harvey Wells TBS-50 Bandmaster transmitter and listened for an answer on my National NC-57 receiver. I couldn't believe my ears but I heard Captain Kurt "Stay-put" Carlsen, W2ZXM/MM of Flying Enterprise II fame call me. I had read all about how he had ordered his crew to abandon ship but refused to leave his Flying Enterprise so that the salvors couldn't lay claim to the foundering ship. He was almost to England and had heard my signal that was catapulted into the ether by a vertical dipole. I was ecstatic. I floated 15 feet off the ground for a week. The die was cast. How could I ever have been so stupid as to not get my license before? To send your voice or code signal halfway around the earth; to work a ham in Mongolia that is working with a home-made CW or SSB transmitter and a 30-year old receiver; to work JY1, Alhussein Ibn Talal (King Hussein of Jordon); to talk to Curtis E. LeMay and Butch Griswold during their famous air trip around the world aboard a converted tanker so that they could test the effectiveness of SSB for the Air Force; to talk to UZ6AZW in Russia the day after the 3-day coupe attempt and to find out that he had communicated with the Russian Parliament via Ham radio during the coupe and had fed them information regarding the Red Army tanks: where they were, how many and how fast were they coming; to chat with Barry Goldwater, K7UGA, on backscatter from Tucson to Phoenix; to operate as VP7ND from Grand Bahama for 3 months; from Grand Turk as VP5RR for 11 months; from Thailand as HS3VV for 21 months; from England as G5AVW for 18 months! That was ham radio! It has been a thrill unlike any other I can imagine! Building a 1 or 2 tube receiver, a one tube transmitter, to talk with someone else that has built a 1 or 2 tube receiver and one tube transmitter brings back the early period thrill of my ham radio experience..... and using the latest and greatest transceiver to work someone in a distant land offers a thrill of a different nature but a thrill nevertheless. I share my time back and forth between the Glowbug/Boatanchor mode and the "hard and fast DXer" mode now. Both are so enjoyable. While waiting for Bhutan or North Korea to come online, I listen for W7EKB, W7ZFB, W7QQQ, K5DOA, and others on 7050, 7120, or 3579 Kc. It is a wonderful life! Ethereal signals, sometimes coming over the pole with that typical wavery or watery sound, sometimes just above ESP in the static crashes, sometimes booming in signal strength, sometimes coming from the opposite or long-path or sometimes skewed direction rather than the direction the great circle maps would indicate, but always bringing signals from far-away lands with the voice of people whom we will may never see in our lifetime but with whom we may become fast friends. Which is better? Glowbugging? Boatanchoring? Contesting? DXing? I can answer that: they are all wonderful and I love them all and participate in them all as often as I can. I switch from my FT-1000MP to my DX-60B/HG-10B or TBS-50D and NC-57 and back and forth. That has been and is ham radio for me! It has been and is a thrill unlike any other I can imagine for almost half a century! Rod, N5HV
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