Friday, February 27, 2009

The Dead Zone

No it isn't that I have grown tired of writing about the goings on in my life,it's just a dead zone.This time of year has become a time of cleaning up so to speak.Everything from reorganizing the hunting gear,getting the boat ready for spring bass fishing,taxes and general tidying up around the house.So that's what I have been up to the last week,well that and getting food poisoning.Yeah that was,and still is,so much fun.I recommend you all try it as it will make you think twice before putting anything you didn't personally prepare in your mouth.Well I'm almost over it and hopefully my insurance will come through on the hospital visit.I have a short trip planned to Baltimore for a visit to the Coast Guard Regional center.I complain about having to go there to get re finger printed,but most people have to go there for much worse reasons.My reason is only to upgrade my current Merchant Mariner's Document.The early next week I may try something I have never done this time of year,trout fishing the mountains of Virginia.So just stay tuned and hopefully next week I will have some decent outdoor pictures and stories.Oh and stay away from sketchy chicken!

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Come on Saturday

Penn Maritime tug Dolphin

Oh my it has been a long thirty days on the tug.This time of year,as you can imagine,is the worst time of the year to have any sort of an outside job.Everything from the weather,wind and water is dangerously cold.Now after a few weeks spent in Rhode Island you would think that the temperatures in Philadelphia would be a relief,you would be wrong.It's not so much the temperature,it's the wind coming off the water.I don't care how many layers of clothes you put on,the wind will cut through them like butter on a biscuit.We are all as prepared as ever and on our toes this time of year.Safety concerns most important as things can go from bad to worse in a heartbeat.Everyone has to remember,tugboats don't have brakes.If you fall off the side it will be at the least twenty minutes before the tug can circle around to get you.Put two and two together and figure out how you could possibly stay alive for more than 5 minutes in cold water.That's if your lucky and didn't knock your head on the way down and render yourself unconscious face down in the river.Whoa,I better stop,knock on wood,take a deep breath.That means you to mom.


OSG tug Constitution
It's an obvious problem of the job,it's also why we make decent money doing what we do,it's dangerous.I have taken on the nickname of safety nazi by a few of my crew as I tend to go a little overboard with my safety precautions.Really,is there such a thing as overboard with safety when the nearest help could be days away,literally days away.The new deckhands that seem to be filtered through this boat seem to especially hate me after the first 24 hours.It comes with my job to make sure these greenies don't end up swimming with the fishes.I take that personally,which says something because I let most things go like water off a ducks back.The greenies are a huge safety problem not just to themselves but to me as well.I'm right next to them every step of the way,if they get in a problem it's on me to get them out of it.Thankfully I haven't had to many major problems with any of them.I also haven't ended up with any new friends lately,coincidence I guess.The way I see it is,eventually it will click in there skulls that I was merely trying to help.Somewhere down the line they will get in a situation and think what would the dude do?Then it makes it all worth it.

Friday, February 13, 2009

It's Been a Few Cold Weeks



Ice continues to melt along the Providence River


As the title to this entry indicates,it indeed has been a few cold weeks.It could have been much worse given the time of year and my location,Southern New England.Now it's time to move on.We have fulfilled our contract with this barge and must now return it to Norfolk,Virginia.I'm really excited to be going back to Norfolk,as this is where Tugbaotdude got his start a little over five years ago.Unfortunately,I won't be going home to shore for another week or so.Leaving the Rhode Island area won't be to difficult but it marked another point in my tugboat career that I had not reached until now.This is my first trip north of New York and as always the different scenery was greatly appreciated.The attitudes of the people could have been a bit better,but apparently they don't understand what take it easy means.I have met a few great people here.Some work in the industry I'm in and some work in an industry closely related to what I do,power plants.





The Somerset Power Plant






The above power plant is located in Somerset,Massachusetts.Over the last few weeks we have brought this plant hundreds of tons of coal,literall,I'm not even exagerating.This plant is scheduled to close in the next few months.The reason isn't because of the economy or the plant is dangerous,even though it was built right after the great depression.It's closing and permanently shutting down because it can't reach EPA standards for 2010.I'm not at all disheartned by this because I to enjoy breathing like many of you.The part that's sad to me is all the workers being laid off that have kept this lacluster plant going for over 65 years.The Somerset plant has been keeping communities warm through many difficult times without missing a beat.The workers here are all zombie like.Most of them don't know how to do anything else.There is nothing else here for them to do.The severance pay will take them through the spring of next year and then tey will join the unemployment lines with everyone else in America looking for a way to make a legal buck.There isn't anything anyone can do,or is there





Outdated and overused equipment
Now I'm sure someone in this community has come with this idea,but here goes.There is a new power plant located about 3 miles down river.Why were the employees of the Somerset plant not offered jobs?If not a job then why not have some sort of a plan for when the plant closes and over a hundred people are thrown into the street jobless.I guess I won't ever understand how someone with two fists full of money still has to stop and pick up the pennies they drop.Snarf

Saturday, February 7, 2009

It Has to Get Better

Sunrise on the Providence River,Rhode Island



It has been a few stressful days to say the least.I should have known when I was told it was an easy run,a cakewalk as it was put to me.I never learn that when I'm told it's an easy run it turns into complete mayhem.It all started with the assist tug from hell the first time we tried putting this barge to the dock.Then it was the bargeman from hell,followed by the dock workers from hell and just behind them the line handlers from hell.A few days ago I wanted to rant about how pathetic the marine industry dockside has become and how these people should be grateful they even have a job given the economy.Then if I did that,I would be just like them wouldn't I.So simply put,I won't.Fact of the matter is I'm nowhere near as hardcore a mariner than 30-200 years ago so I suppose I have no room to complain.


Assist tug Maurania III,note the Boston Red Sox emblem on the smoke stack



Things have gotten better,as they couldn't have possibly gotten much worse.Back at the "hell" dock again and everything seems to be going as planned.We had a capable assist tug,the bargeman was given an ass chewing by several people and he in turn chewed out the line handlers.It's great how it all runs down hill and whoever is at the bottom gets the brunt of it.Luckily I wasn't involved in this avalanche.A few weeks left in the Northeast and them I may work over on another boat or I may go home.

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Snow in Rhode Island

Brake on the tow drum covered Just a few pictures I took of the snow storm we had in the Northeast on Tuesday.Had a terrible day dealing with damn Yankees on Wednesday.Story to come,or should I say rant.
Snow covered tires

Friday, January 30, 2009

To Late to Turn Back Now

That doesn't belong on the deck!









So after my uneventful trip on multiple planes up North I made it to the Tug with no problems.This surprised me as the weather up and down the East Coast was changing for the worse.I am glad to be back aboard the "Mother Ship" as it feels more like home and I was well recieved.The next morning,Thursday, we got underway from Providence,Rhode Island bound for Somerset,Massachusetts.Only a twenty mile ride I was excited to be back on a Tug that I know all the in and outs of.We had to pull a few sketchy bridges in an curve in the river which made for a few hectis moments.No fear with the mate and captain working side by side and trusty Tugboatdude on the bow giving appropriate steering directions we cleared the bridges.Now with the power plant in sight I just knew I would be back aboard before the evening news.This was an incorrect assumption.





The engineer was sent up to check it out,nothing he can do about it










So as the saying or sayings of the same sort go,if it can go wrong it surely will.I would like to start this damage summary off by saying no persons were injured only metal structures.So with the assist Tug waiting just off the dock he approached full steam towards the barge,bad idea tough guy.After a clear warning that the freeboard,the amount of barge sticking out of the water,was very little the assist did not heed this warning unfortunately.His lack of lower bow rubber to rub on the freeboard that was available was indeed a downfall.Instead of coming into the side of the barge at a ninety degree angle he decided to "walk" the tug up the barge.Only very skilled pilots and a few Captains possess this ability to make a Tug move sideways or walk it.None ever and I mean ever have been able to do it while the barge is still in motion.So there is the set up my friends.Now here is how it went down and sideways and crash boom.








Take a guess who this could be







The tug "walked" unsuccessfully into the side of the barge almost backwards.Upon making contact she spun around and with no lower bow rubber caught the safety stanchions on the side of the barge.After ripping a few off of there base he proceeded to push on the barge to get the tug at a ninety degree angle.Problem is he ended up pushing the barge into the dock at an inappropriate time.He was then ordered to clear the barge and stand by.A few minutes later when ordered to catch a line to prevent the barge from smashing the dock the same thing proceeded to happen at a different spot on the barge.I stood clear the second time knowing full well this was bound to happen.A few snotty remarks over the radio later and he was ordered to stay clear.The barge was then landed and the damage was assessed.








A few more bent but not broke











I guess the funny thing is the owner of the assist tug is the owner of this brand new coal container barge.The other funny thing is I was asked to take my camera with me as the Captain was warned about the assist boat and the lack of skill possessed by it's current helmsman and captain.So there I was after docking the barge taking damage pictures with the crew of the assist boat staring me down.Sorry guys just doing my job and covering my own ass.We are under contract and we don't want to lose this contract because some wahoo can't steer his boat.On another note as I'm sure everyone knows,it isn't easy to steer a tugboat,it in fact is quite difficult.It isn't like driving a car as many people think.I won't post the most incriminating photos out of respect of the crew that had nothing to do with there captains lack of skill.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Rhode Island,Providence to be exact

Thanks Mr.Assist boat,really,thanks for that

Just a quick note and a few photos.I got shipped back to the land of frozen aka the North East to get back on my regular boat.I was glad in a way but sad to leave behind near 70 degree temperatures in North Carolina.We had a bit of destruction done to our barge by an assist boat today.I managed to get a few pictures right after it happened.I will go into depth with this in the next few days.

A definite WTF situation