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Friday Faire–Working.

April 27, 2012

All of these images of working were semi-randomly selected from the Library of Congress Prints & Photographs Online Catalog using a search on the word “working.”

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Some of the shrimp-pickers working at the Biloxi Canning Co.
Some of the shrimp-pickers working at the Biloxi Canning Co.

National Child Labor Committee Collection

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Bureau of Standards speeds up photomicrography with new apparatus.
Bureau of Standards speeds up photomicrography with new apparatus.

Harris & Ewing Collection

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Tenement homework; a girl of 13 working at embroidery in a far corner of a dimly lighted room.
Tenement homework; a girl of 13 working at embroidery in a far corner of a dimly lighted room.

National Child Labor Committee Collection

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13-year-old boy, Edgar Kitchen, working for Bingham Bros. Dairy. He gets $3 a week; is not working for his own parents.
13-year-old boy, Edgar Kitchen, working for Bingham Bros. Dairy. He gets $3 a week; is not working for his own parents.

National Child Labor Committee Collection

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Man working - Icelandic women working (1862).
Man working – Icelandic women working (1862).

Drawings (Documentary)

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Charles Schulz, half-length portrait, facing front, seated at drawing table with drawing of Charlie Brown (1956).
Charles Schulz, half-length portrait, facing front, seated at drawing table with drawing of Charlie Brown (1956).

Miscellaneous Items in High Demand

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Exhibit of the Red Cross Institute for Crippled and Disabled Men and the Red Cross Institute for the Blind.
Exhibit of the Red Cross Institute for Crippled and Disabled Men and the Red Cross Institute for the Blind.

Posters: World War I Posters

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Occupational portrait of a woman working at a sewing machine [ca. 1853.]

Occupational portrait of a woman working at a sewing machine [ca. 1853.]

Daguerreotypes

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Amish working the field in Pennsylvania, late 20th century

Amish working the field in Pennsylvania, late 20th century

Highsmith (Carol M.) Archive

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Occupational portrait of a blacksmith, three-quarter length, working on a horseshoe at an anvil, other tools to his side [between 1840 and 1860].
Occupational portrait of a blacksmith, three-quarter length, working on a horseshoe at an anvil, other tools to his side [between 1840 and 1860].

Daguerreotypes

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Military railroad operations in northern Virginia: African American laborers working on rail [ca. 1862 or 1863].
Military railroad operations in northern Virginia: African American laborers working on rail [ca. 1862 or 1863].

Civil War

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Exhibit of the Red Cross Institute for Crippled and Disabled Men and the Red Cross Institute for the Blind.

Exhibit of the Red Cross Institute for Crippled and Disabled Men and the Red Cross Institute for the Blind.

Posters: World War I Posters

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Seems like I only just recently left.

I retired a little over 5 years ago in early 2007.  Since then, I’ve worked  three multi-month contracts, doing portions of my old job.

I’ll be starting on another contract, doing the same as before, on Wednesday.  It should last through the end of the year, possibly a little past, with 3 or 4 weeks off in the fall.

Heigh Ho, Heigh Ho.

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Greatness around the corner.

January 31, 2012

When I was younger, I always had this notion that someday I would accomplish something great, my whole life was ahead of me and greatness was just around the corner.

Great accomplishments are overrated.  I prefer to “go with the flow.”

How about you?


Cartoon shared from Calamities of Nature.

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(Continued from “Forty Years Ago–A Departure”.)

The flight from Houston had a short layover at Los Angeles International before continuing on to San Diego.  From there it was but a short trip to the San Diego Naval Training Center.


A few weeks earlier, I had ridden with a friend to the Manned Spacecraft Center, where he worked.  He was loaning me his car for the day so that I could look for a job.

Even though I had already had several jobs, I had very little experience at actually looking for a job and, looking back now, I really didn’t have a clue then on how to do it.  I basically spent the day driving around, eventually ending up in a shopping center in Baytown.

I really didn’t start the day even thinking about joining the military, but there I was, at a Texas strip mall that housed recruiting offices for Marine Corp, Army, Air Force and Navy.  With the ongoing Viet Nam conflict, the first two had absolutely no interest for me.  While I don’t remember much about it, my first stop was in the Air Force recruiter’s office.

The stop at the Navy recruiting office was more memorable.  The recruiter talked about a number of options, but there was one that really caught my attention, the Navy nuclear power program.  Not only did it offer interesting opportunities in the Navy, but the job experience gained might later lead to opportunities in civilian nuclear power.  The main drawback was it required a six year commitment instead of the more common two or four year enlistments.

In the ensuing weeks, I qualified for the program through the advanced programs test, passed a physical, and enlisted in the Navy with entry delayed until the end of December.

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One of the benefits of the program was that I would be entering the service at E3 pay grade,  a seaman – equivalent to a private first class – instead of seaman recruit (E1).  Completion of recruit training would bring automatic promotion to Petty Officer Third Class, equivalent to corporal.

Three different job fields were included in the program: electronics, mechanical, and electrical.  I hoped for electronics, but I wasn’t going to learn which field I was going to be in until after further testing in boot camp.  Of course, electronics was what most of those who enter the program hoped for and not everyone could get it.

January 1, 1972 was a holiday, of course, so there was no processing of the new recruits.  Instead, we got to watch football games in the receiving and outfitting transient barracks.

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Functional Obsolescence

August 1, 2011

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Control modules similar to these, designed in the 1960s, continue in use in the 2010s.

Old technology doesn’t necessarily mean defunct technology.

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Our preference is to flee the heat and humidity of Arkansas by heading to the mountains – when we can.

US 65 in southeast Arkansas, July 1, 2011.

This year, that’s not an option.  I’ve got contract work through the hottest part of the year, so we’re not planning on a trip until later.

This fourth of July weekend, though, I had the opportunity to make it a four day weekend, if, on Thursday, we were able to get done with everything that needed to be done at work so we didn’t need to finish up on Friday.  I texted Karen to let her know, “May take tomorrow off and make it a 4 day weekend if we can finish this exam on the simulator tonight.”

“Ok, you probably need a break,” she replied, and then a little while later, she asked, “Do you want to take a day trip or overnight for something different to do?

I texted back, “Don’t know as hot as it is.  It’d be different if it were cooler.”

Karen: “Biloxi MS is to be in the mid to low 90’s maybe a shower or two. – Day drive look around – just an idea.”

US 65 in southeast Arkansas, July 1, 2011.I liked the idea, but decided to check to see just how long a trip that would be.  “That’s over an 8 hour drive by google,” I texted.

So there we were the next afternoon, south of Pine Bluff, Arkansas, with the heat mirages shimmering off the blacktop, without even a clue of the road construction traffic backup we would run into east of Vicksburg, Mississippi, or that we would end up in an extended crawl in Friday rush hour traffic in Jackson, Mississippi going into a long holiday weekend.

We didn’t take our motorhome, though there were plenty of recreational vehicles on the road.

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