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The Official Magazine of The UKMAMS Association MV Hurst Point loading in Marchwood Inside this Edition Life on UKMAMS Op Garren - Tsunami relief E-Mails Letters & Notices Membership News People on the Move From the 540 Spring 2005 Issue No. 52 And discharging in Salalah Views expressed in this newsletter, unless otherwise stated, are not necessarily those of the editor, the association committee or UKMAMS and are the personal views of the authors. All contributions and correspondence for inclusion in “Team Brief ” should be sent to: The Editor, Team Brief, UKMAMS Association, PO Box 1126, Swindon, Wilts, SN5 7WB. E-mail: [email protected] How quickly this time of year comes about, once again its time for the AGM. A postal voting slip has been enclosed for those of you who cannot make it, and for those of you who can, don't forget to return the slip with your details on so that a car pass can be issued. As you will see its on Friday 27th May, the bar is open from 1930, so plenty of time to sink a few and catch up with friends. There has been much to keep RAF Lyneham in the news over recent months, starting with the Tsunami relief operation (OP GARREN) which began in the new year. Flt Lt Conrad SteeleBenny has produced an article and some photographs of his, and his teams experiences in the far east. Sadly, the other news was the loss of a C130, XV179 over Iraq, with all on board. I'm sure you will join me in saying our thoughts will be with the family and friends of those killed. You will see from the front cover that the shipping world is keeping me busy. Those pictures were taken during the deployment of Exercise Magic Carpet - lets hope the recovery works just as well!!! Due to the lack of suitable RO-RO berth in Salalah - MV Hurst Point reverses up to the dockside to "Medi Moor" A procedure involving throwing anchors out and various other jigglings about to reverse the ship up to the dock and get the ramp down, allowing the wheeled stuff out of the back. Enjoy the Magazine - And don't forget to return your voting slip………………..Mick 2 Membership News and People on the Move By Colin Allen I am delighted to report and after a very disappointing response from members in the summer and after a lot of arm twisting our Membership is on the move again and our numbers now stand at a respectable 410. There is still a lot of work to be done but I am confident that the next couple of months will see another increase. This edition we welcome 5 new members, Flt Lt Jayne Lindley, Cpl Stephen Brunell, Mr Ken (Geordie) Mason, Mrs Babs Sugg and our first foreign serviceman, Major Steven Shea from the US Army. Jayne and Stephen are both employed on MAMF at UKMAMS. Geordie Mason left the RAF in August 1990 having served at JSATC Hendon Jan 85 to Mar 86, RAF Wildenrath from Mar 86 to Mar 1990 and RAF Leaming from Mar to Aug 1990. He currently works as a Cargo services manager with Plane Handling Ltd, Heathrow. Major Steven Shea has worked with UKMAMS in Iraq and is a friend of Wg Cdr Simon Fletcher. Steven has enjoyed a varied and interesting career which has seen him employed at a number of overseas locations including Ramstein from Jun 1998 to April 2001, Djibouti from Aug 2002 to Dec 2002 and Kuwait International Airport from Dec 2002 to May 2003. It was at Kuwait that he worked as the MCT Commander alongside the UKMAMS Detachment. In addition to his overseas tours he has been stationed at Fort Hood and is currently the Surface Mobility Officer, US Transport Command, Scott AFB. Along with Flt Lt Joanne Tribble the RAFLO at Scott AFB they have formed the first overseas chapter of the UKMAMS Association. Steve and his wife Maria celebrated the birth of their third son; Colin, Thomas on the 9th November 2004. I am sure you will all join me in extending a warm welcome to all our new members and in particular to Babs Sugg the widow of the late Gwyn (Taff) Sugg. Taff was a much loved and respected Mover who is sadly missed by all his friends and family. Thanks to Tony Feast who is the ’Postie’ at RAF Lyneham, I now have Geoff Haines new address and as luck would have it a couple of days after writing to Geoff I attended the ‘Burns Supper’ at the WO and Sergeant’s Mess at Lyneham only to be confronted by non other than Geoff. He is living in one of the old Married Quarters at Lyneham and is working for the British Rail response team. Lee Butler has left his job at Heathrow, sold his flat in Reading and taken up employment in Iraq. After 10 years working in the Gulf, Keith Parker has returned home to Melksham and is working for the Whitehall Garden Centre. Keith’s eldest son Scott is a research and development engineer with a computer installation company. Scott married his childhood sweetheart, Tanya, from Keith and Daphne’s Akrotiri days and 18 months ago they had a daughter, Tabina, who is now the apple of her Grandfather’s eye and Daphne can’t pass a baby shop without buying clothes. Keith’s youngest son Duncan is also doing very well in the Army, he is married and stationed at Colchester. He was the first British Doctor into Iraq during the last Gulf War and by all accounts acquitted himself extremely well. Bob Turner was able to give me Dougie Murray’s address in Spain and Neil Harrison has spoken to Stu Beange on my behalf and I am hopeful that both ex members will shortly re-new their membership. This month I need your help in trying to trace the following members, Andrew Chesney who was living in Glenrothes, Fife. Graham Langfield who was in married quarters at RAF Wyton and was a Sqn Ldr on the Typhoon Project. Ian Place who used to live at Headingly in Leeds and Barry Hammond whose last known address was in Swindon. If anyone can help I can be contacted on 01793-703538 or e-mail to [email protected] 3 Steve Munday left the RAF some two and a half years ago from HQSTC and now works as a Management Consultant for a company called Partnering Solutions Ltd based in Bedford. He does a lot of work for the MOD especially at Wyton and Abbeywood in Bristol and manages to stay in touch with what is going on as he runs into lots of people. Even on holiday in France last year who should be staying in the same place but Chris Goss the Movements Trade Operational Sponsor. Like Steve, Jerry Allen says there is no escaping the RAF and Movements, just the other day he was taking to Pete Kettell (UKMAMS 82 – 85) and they were reminiscing about their tours on MAMS and whilst it may not have been the most enjoyable it was certainly the most memorable. The following day he discovered that the pretty receptionist at his gym was preparing to join the RAF. On quizzing her further he found out that she had just started the selection process for 4624 R Aux AF Sqn. Yes, it is a small world, as he discovered when he was miles from anywhere and 50ft up a tree in Cumbria on a Tarzan Course he discovered that the bloke in the tree opposite him was an old friend from his TSW Stafford days. Jerry is currently on the senior staff of Kenyon International Emergency Services and whilst the Company’s HQ is in Houston he is lucky enough to be able to work largely from home. Jerry is always delighted to hear from others on [email protected] .Gp Capt David Blore is now the Chief of Staff at the European Air Group. David offers his congratulations on the last edition of ‘Team Brief’ (a great read). Geoff Nolan is still with the UN having moved on from East Timor earlier in 2004 to the UN Operation in Burundi. He is based in the capital, Bujumbura and rejoices in the title Chief of Logistics Operations. Needless to say the job covers a multitude of sins and is incredibly busy and varied as his team is in the process of establishing the UN Peacekeeping Mission and supporting the forthcoming elections. But, he is always available for a beer should anyone be passing through deepest Africa. If anyone wants to contact Geoff his e-mail addresses are [email protected] or [email protected] . Rich Pratley has returned from Basrah to take up post as the SAMO, Air Movs Sqn, RAF Brize Norton. Clive Bishop has joined the happy ranks of Grandparents. His daughter Nicky gave birth to a son, Callum in Nov last year. Congratulations Clive (and Camille).Martyn Skelton retired from the RAF in Dec 2001 and moved to Norway to live with his partner. He says that it seems that the experts are absolutely right in saying that when you retire you seem to have more to do than ever. Like myself Martyn has been very fortunate insomuch that he didn’t need to take a real job when he left the RAF which has given him lots of time to finish the many building projects in his house which was nothing more than a one bedroom apartment built over a concrete basement. The property has been developed and extended and is now, more or less a normal two bedroomed house with a den. He also put a balcony around the house, renewed the kitchen and fitted new windows. His next project is to put an extra bathroom and a laundry room into the basement. Not bad for an ex Mover!!! He currently attends day school to learn Norwegian and has a small caravan, which is used to see as much of the country as possible and is also used to visit Sweden each summer for their main holiday. He loves the walks and the cycle rides in the local mountains and on occasions enjoys camping out although he doesn’t miss the cam cream and the scrim nets. In the winter he drives into the mountains to ski at a couple of alpine centres. He lives by the sea with many small islands all around and is hoping to purchase a kayak, ultimately he hopes one day to own a small day cabin cruiser. Sam Heaphy tells me that the initial indications suggest that Derek Pilkington’s treatment has been successful and he will not require an operation. In addition, I met Howie Bumford at the 60th Anniversary of Movements Training Dinner on 10th Feb and although his recovery has not been as quick as perhaps Howie had hoped for, I was delighted to see him looking so well. Until the next time……………Bye for now………….….Colin. 4 OP GARREN – TSUNAMI RELIEF OPERATIONS By Flt Lt Conrad Steele-Benny UKMAMS Team Leader The tropical island of Sri Lanka has a most interesting and volatile history, first populated by the Sinhalese, it was eventually occupied by the Portuguese in the 16th century and by the Dutch in the 17th century. Then, in 1796, it was ceded to the British, becoming a crown colony in 1802. Long known as Ceylon, it became independent in 1948, with its name changed to Sri Lanka in 1972. Tensions between the Sinhalese majority and Tamil separatists erupted into war in 1983 and thousands have died in an ethnic conflict that continued to fester until a cease fire was negotiated in 2002. Sri Lanka is filled with amazing natural beauty and man made wonders, including some of the most impressive temples seen anywhere in the world. It’s one of those places I, like so many others, have always wanted to visit on holiday. Unfortunately my first ever visit to Sri Lanka was to deal with the results of the devastation caused by the one of the most powerful and destructive earthquake-triggered tsunami’s (tidal wave) this century. Eleven countries were affected to varying degrees with massive destruction of their coastal regions and a death toll that that rapidly rose to over 150,000. Sri Lanka’s Eastern coastline received the brunt of several tidal waves that levelled large areas, killed over 30,000 people and left thousands more homeless. Relief efforts from around the world into the affected area started almost immediately and the UK was no exception. An initial 6 man team from United Kingdom Mobile Air Movements Squadron (UKMAMS) was placed on standby on the 28 Dec 04 in preparations for any UK response to the disaster. This was later increased to 8 as the possibility of two locations or a relay of aircraft into the area became likely. On the 31 Dec 04 the team was notified that two C130J Hercules were scheduled to deploy into Sri Lanka to deliver an initial load of relief aid and the support vehicles for PJHQ, in conjunction with this a C17 Globemaster III would depart Brize Norton to Indonesia with loads brought in by C130K from Norway and Denmark. Obviously there was considerable media interest in these events and a phone call, from the local BBC Television station was received by UKMAMS Ops less than 5 30 minutes after UKMAMS Ops were notified of the flights. Unfortunately the flights to Sri Lanka were delayed due to unspecified political problems and we continued to wait. A team of 4 UKMAMS personnel finally boarded a single C130J bound for Colombo, Sri Lanka early on the 2 Jan 04. The load consisted of 3 vehicles for PJHQ and some medical supplies. The route took us via Cyprus and the United Arab Emirates. With only brief refuel stops at each location and a crew change in Abu Dhabi, UAE, the team arrived early on the morning of the 3 Jan 04. With the assistance of the RAF Liaison Officer (Flt Lt Randerson and FS Costello) and the local handling agent we managed to offload the equipment and get it through the torturous customs procedures, which nearly saw the medical supplies being thrown away as they were not in cold storage. Some 5 hours later we finally set off from the airport to our accommodation on the most hazardous bus ride I have ever experienced. It seems that traffic control, indicators and only using the lanes marked on the road are all optional in Sri Lanka, chaos reigned. The next few days were spent working in conjunction with PJHQ to ensure that everything was prepared should any RAF air transport assets be deployed into Sri Lanka. To give you some idea of the scale of the operations at Colombo airport, on the 28 Dec 04 over 280 tonnes of relief freight was delivered by civilian air transport. This figure increased everyday and on the 6 Jan 05 over 780 tonnes arrived. All this was passing through one unfinished building. A number of options for RAF assets were explored, including shuttling fuel from Singapore and field cookers from Deli, however, there seemed to be no requirement for tactical airlift in the Sri Lankan relief aid effort and the UKMAMS team was recalled to the UK on the 8 Jan 05. The UKMAMS team in Sri Lanka were disappointed not to have been more involved in the relief operations but appreciated the fact that they were able to assist in some small way. The PJHQ team in conjunction with members of the 3 Services continue to assist in the relief effort in Sri Lanka and hopefully future visits to the island will be in happier circumstances. The Sri Lanka Team Flt Lt Conrad Steele-Benny Cpl Steve Musson SAC Ash Grainger SAC Martin Eastaugh 6 FROM THE 540 By Ian Berry 1970 – 35 YEARS AGO… JANUARY Marseilles – Special. Sgt Rocky Knowles plus 3. Delivery of 2 Spey engines for the aircraft carrier HMS Eagle. Warton – Special. Flt Lt Roger Wood plus 6. Delivery of Lightning fighter to BAC on Belfast task 6792. FEBRUARY Wattisham – Special. Uplift of personnel and equipment of 23 Sqn (Lightnings) from UK to Akrotiri utilising Argosy task 4536 and Britannia task 6485. Punta Arenas – Special. Fg Off Paul Steiner plus 2. Delivery of a Royal Navy helicopter to Chile. MARCH Namao – Special. Flt Lt Edwards plus 5. Recovery of Harrier aircraft from Canada to Boscombe Down on Belfast task 6766. Ankara – Special. Plt Off Frank Holmes plus 5. Delivery of personal effects of Air Marshall Stack, Air Marshall Sir Frederick Rosier and Air Chief Marshall Sir Augustus Walker from Cranwell to Turkey on Argosy task 4408. APRIL Changi – Exercise Bersatu Padu. Flt Lt Meikle, Fg Off Paul Steiner plus 16. Deployment of 19 Infantry Brigade and Wessex helicopters to the Far East. Exercise Bersatu Padu 7 Coningsby – Special. Cpl Spiller plus 3. Positioning of support equipment of 54 Sqn (Phantoms) at Gutersloh for the Hanover Trade Fair. 1975 – 30 YEARS AGO… JANUARY Woomera – Exercise Falstaff. Fg Off Jeremy Hidden, FS Terry Hoy, Sgt Ian Berry, Cpls Lionel Earndon and Steve Broadhurst plus 1. Deployment of missile test equipment to Woomera and recovery of Rapier trials equipment to UK on Belfast task 9891. Kinloss – Special. Fg Off Don Fell, FS Terry Alfonso, Sgts Syd Avery and Ian Berry, Cpl GlynnJones and SAC Dinger Bell. Rotation of pre-positioned Nimrod support equipment at RNOAF Sola, Oerland, Bodo and Andoya in Norway. L to R: Don Fell, Dinger Bell, Glynn Jones, Terry Alfonso and me in the front with my Sunderland AFC bobble hat! Andoya FEBRUARY Teheran – Flt Lt Simon plus 4. Recovery of tank engines from Iran to UK on Belfast task 9918. Mayport/Sangster – Special. Fg Off Jerry Babington plus 3. Offload of spares for HMS Ark . Royal at Mayport and recovery of aerial survey equipment at Sangster in the Bahamas MARCH Machrihanish – Exercise Busy Bee. Fg Off Ian Envis plus 3. Recovery of 15 Field RAF Regt from Scotland to Wittering. Juba – Special. Flt Lt Barry Shevlin plus 5. Recovery of 11 Field Sqn Royal Engineers from Southern Sudan to UK. APRIL Leeuwarden – Sqn Exchange. Fg Off Don Hunter plus 6. Rotation of Dutch Starfighter Sqn and 43 Sqn (Phantoms) between Leuchars and Holland. 8 Belize/Norfolk – Flt Lt Allan plus 4. Recovery of 4 Sioux helicopters from Belize and delivery of Royal Navy freight to Norfolk, Virginia. 1980 – 25 YEARS AGO… JANUARY Not much to extract from this month’s 540 apart from the following; On 1st Jan this year Cpl Gus Cobb was awarded a Commendation by the AOC No 38 Group for his fine service to the Squadron and in particular for his part in the Managua incident last July. (Attempted Hercules Hijacking). Cpl Cobb is now serving in Belize. The Sqn’s 9 Mobile Teams range from Team A to Team N, but omitting D, E, G, I and K which in recent years were disbanded due to manning shortages. It has been decided that from this date Teams F, H, J, L, M and N shall be restyled D, E, F, G, H and I respectively… FEBRUARY Campbell AF – Exercise Trumpet Dance. Flt Lt Al MacBean plus 2. Deployment of elements of UKLF to Fort Campbell. Wattisham – Exercise Fork Barge/Flush Beam. Deployment of 23 Sqn (Phantoms) to Akrotiri and recovery of 56 Sqn (Phantoms) to UK. MARCH Mombasa – Operation Agila. Flt Lt Ian Drake plus 3. Providing movements support in Kenya for Op Agila aircraft staging through. Norway – Exercise Hardfall/Clockwork/Anorak Express. FS Liam Devlin, Charlie Grant and Sgt Ian Thomson. To provide Movements support at Bergen, Trondheim and Fornebu respectively. (n.b. Sadly only the former of these three SNCOs is still alive.) APRIL Kinloss – Exercise Maple Flag. Fg Off Martin Gannon plus 5. Deployment of 1 Sqn (Harriers) from Wittering to Kinloss for exercise work-up. Coltishall – Exercise Catherine Wheel. Flt Lt Peter Burch plus 8. Deployment of Jaguar personnel and equipment. 1985 – 20 YEARS AGO… JANUARY Karachi – Special. FS Brian Clarke plus 2. Deployment of Royal Navy Engineering Team plus spares to Pakistan to carry out an engine change on the frigate HMS Nottingham. Muscat – Exercise Rocky Lance. Cpl Brian Harper plus 2. Deployment of 1Bn Scots Guards to Oman. 9 FEBRUARY Offutt AFB – Exercise Red/Green Flag. Fg Off Rich Green plus 2. Recovery of personnel and equipment of 57 Sqn (Victors) from Nebraska to UK. Seattle – Exercise Trumpet Dance. Fg Off Simon Baxter plus 2. Deployment of 1Bn Royal Anglians to USA. MARCH Homestead AFB – Exercise Rum Punch. Fg Off Andy Kime plus 5. Deployment of 42 Sqn (Nimrods) to Florida in support of torpedo trials. (n.b. Homestad AFB was destroyed by Hurricane Andrew in the 90s) "Hotel" team March 1985 After the Ex Rum Punch deployment the team went on to Patrick AFB to complete the AUTEC detachment, operating an Andover (The Princess) between Patrick AFB, Cape Canaveral and Andros. L to R. Sac John Farrelly, FS Don Milburn, Cpl Paul Rackley (MAMS Eng), FO Andy Kime and SAC Mick Cocker Missing from the picture, presumably checking the Bacardi was the right temperature, was Sgt Dave Roberts. Nellis AFB – Exercise Green Flag. Wg Cdr Bob Dixon plus 5. Recovery of 9 Sqn (Buccaneers) from USA to Honington. APRIL McChord AFB – Exercise Trumpet dance. Fg Off Chris Goss plus 2. Recovery of 1Bn Staffords from USA to UK. Seeb – Exercise Sandy Wanderer. Fg Off Dick Page plus 2. Recovery of elements of UKLF from Oman to UK. 1990 – 15 YEARS AGO… Sadly there is insufficient information on tasking this quarter to write about from the 540. The compiler was Flt Lt Eric Gill. 10 1995 – 10 YEARS AGO… JANUARY Rzeszow – Exercise Braze Hussar. FS Yogi Rowlands plus 2. Deployment of elements of UKLF to Poland. Gioa del Colle – Operation Deny Flight. WO Ian Berry, FS Steve Beaumont, Cpl Al Stacey. Maintaining the Movements detachment in Southern Italy. FEBRUARY Belize – Exercise Native Trail. Flt Lt Maggie Streeter plus 2. Deployment of elements of UKLF to Belize for Jungle training. Trieste – Operation Deny Flight. Flt Lt Wardle plus 5. Changeover of personnel from HMS Invincible. MARCH Kristiansund – Exercise Strong Resolve. Sgt Steve Burke plus 2. Recovery of Royal marines from Norway to UK. Slovenia – Exercise Green Bird. FS Tony Geerah plus 2. Deployment of IFOR personnel. APRIL Luanda/Mbele – Operation Chantress. Flt Lt Neil Jones, FS Tony Geerah & Ray Ralph, Sgt Tim Pyne plus 8. Support to the UN operation in Angola. SAC Neil McKenzie with LSW in Angola Fire engine at an unknown airfield in Angola Akinci – Exercise Distant Thunder. Fg Off Lee Matthews, FS Clive Bishop plus 4. Deployment of 23 Sqn (Tornadoes) from Leeming to Turkey. 11 2000 – 5 YEARS AGO… JANUARY Bucharest – Exercise Eastern Climb. Flt Lt Clulo, FS Jim Buchanan, Cpl Kev Skinner, SACs Matt Rayner, Caven & Whittingham. Deployment of Royal Marines and two MK7 Lynx helicopters to Romania. Edmonton – Exercise Snow Train. Sgt Viv Neary-Phillips, Cpl Best, SAC Walker. Deployment of 1Bn Royal Scots to Canada. FEBRUARY Salalah – Exercise Magic Carpet. FS Neil Baldock, Cpl Craig Heath, SACs Mufford & Poat. Recovery of personnel and equipment of 101 Sqn (VC10), 4 Sqn (Harriers) and 54 Sqn (Jaguars) from Oman to UK. Bardufoss – Exercise Snow Falcon. Sqn Ldr Rich Fogden, Flt Lt Atkinson, FS Tony Geerah and SAC Davies. Deployment of 1 Sqn (Harriers) from Wittering to Norway. Troops disembark in Bardufoss MARCH Hoedspruit AB – Operation Barwood. Deployment of 33 Sqn (Pumas) support equipment to South Africa for relief flights into Mozambique. Tonopah AFB – Exercise High Rider. Sgt Taff Kelly, SACs Booth, King & Sansome. Deployment of Tornado F3 personnel and equipment to Nevada. APRIL Solenzara – Exercise Jagged Corse. Flt Lt Tim Benjamin, Sgt Alec Ross & SAC Hudson. Deployment of 54 Sqn (Jaguars) from UK to Corsica. Brindisi – Operation Turner. FS Steve Gelder and Cpl Paul Crake. Collection of UN vehicles and freight from Italy for on move to Sierra Leone. 12 ADEN memories From ex SAC Christopher "Ned" Nethercoat An old mover - from the mid nineteen sixties. My nine year old boy recently developed an interest in aircraft, so I started looking on the internet to find him a Blackburn Beverley to look at. Without much success at first, until then I found the Blackburn Beverley Association site. Of course my lad is mainly into the more glamourous Spitfires and Hurricanes, but when he saw a photo of a Beverley, downloaded from the B.B.A. site, he did at least say it was "cool". My intention was, to try to find a Beverley aircraft to show him over - and I now learn there is one left, but only one, and apparently not for long - unless something is done to save it, as the present host museum has gone bankrupt. The hope is, I hear, to now acquire it for the Yorkshire Air Museum, but it's going to take a lot of cash. Disappointingly, the RAF Cosford Aerospace museum does not feature the Beverley at all - not a picture or a mention anywhere. Yet, as we all know, the Beverleys were the workhorses and tactical transport mainstay of their era, and certainly of most of the airborne transport ops in Aden. I became a big fan of those great lumbering beasts - despite their looks, I always felt very safe in them and they were so perfect for their roles, it several times happened that we had an engine cut out, but the pilots always continued on the mission. I don't think the C130s were nearly so versatile, or so well-fitted for tactical supply in difficult terrain, as were the Bevs. A Here's another.. Beverley unloading at Mukeiras As it happens I have hardly given a thought to my RAF days for many years, and haven't ever had any contact with anyone at all from those times, but I was really pleased to find the Blackburn Beverley and UK MAMS sites, and having done so - was then inspired to put together these memories. Modern Air Movements types, and other RAF personnel, may not even have heard of the Blackburn Beverley (derived from the WWII Lancaster bomber) and/or of the Aden campaigns, but those of us involved at the And this is me and my family, taken in 2001 time, the aircraft was terrific for its role and, compared with Civvy Street or Blighty, those really were quite exciting times. So I hope these pages may prove to be mildly interesting to any younger visits to this site, and maybe also touch off a few remembrances for those old farts, like me, who were around at the time. 13 I was in the RAF from 1964/69 - the most interesting times of which were when I was at RAF Khormaksar, in Aden, where I was an S.A.C. on one of the 6-man, Mobile Air Movements Squadron teams based there. As it happens I was also one of those remaining there till the very l ast day of the withdrawal, and actually on the very last aircraft out. The MAMS role was to go with the aircraft to ensure the aircraft were loaded effectively and safely - i.e. with their payloads distributed safe to fly, and restrained against the right G factors, with any hazardous cargo properly secured, and ready for a quick turnaround, often in ill-equipped and hostile conditions. Two or three people from the MAMS detachment would go out on just about every air transport operation or exercise that took place - that involved the movement of troops, supplies, equipment, machines, arms, munitions and casualties - to anywhere and everywhere in the Arabian Peninsular and in East Africa. Mostly on Blackburn Beverley's, but also on Argosy's, if the airstrip would take them, especially the R/S/M coastal route stations. 84 and 30 squadron were the Bevs, and 105 squadron (I think) the "flying pigs". Each MAMS team had two SNCOs and a junior officer in charge, and on anything more than a "milk-run" trip, one at least SNCO would go also with us. The SNCOs, were no doubt also involved in planning and admin functions that we erks knew nothing about, and at least one would come with us on anything out of the ordinary, but for the bread and butter milk-runs (such up country re-supplies, or Federal Republican Army troop movements) it was usually just two of us, and a corporal at most, getting up in the very early hours for a pre-dawn take-off, and back before the heat got too much and affected the flying. As well going all over South Arabia several of our teams also had quite long detachments to Embakasi (in Kenya) and in Ndola and Lusaka (in Zambia) because, following Rhodesia's declaration of Unilateral Declaration of Independence from the British Crown, the British had undertaken to keep landlocked Zambia supplied with oil, whilst trying to embargo supplies into Rhodesia. I did two quite long stints at both Nairobi (Embakasi) and at Ndola. In Kenya we were sending the loaded aircraft out and in Zambia we unloaded them an send them back empty. At Ndola we were turning round the Argosy's, Britannias, C130s, and assorted other aircraft (like a Carvair, and others I now forget), all laden with either 45 gallon steel drums, or huge great rubber drums of oil - that had come overland to Nairobi from Dar es Salaam. At Ndola the airport itself was protected by a flight of UK Javelins - (from whom I am not sure). The "Movements office" was a ten-foot square tin-roof hut, that we shared with the local Flying Doctor service, and once when off duty, we were roped into going out deep into the African Bush to help recover a wrecked light aircraft, and we met with mud-hut villagers who had never seen white people before. My usual "oppo" on almost all of these trips was a chap called Barry "Geordie" Fisher, an ex-boy entrant. Barry and I were never really close friends around the billets and at MAMS HQ, (I was always bit of loner anyway ) - but Barry and I shared a lot of experiences together and came to rely on and trust each other on the job - and I think we worked well as a team. Two other rankers I remember well, who did the same Movements course as me were Rod Packman and Alan Howe, with both of whom I shared a room. There was also a third team, (we were "Charlie" team) but my memory is getting a bit rusty for names and details that far back, it was over thirty years ago. I think the most satisfying thing for all of us, was that, after a short while, even though every task was a bit different, nobody ever had to tell us what to do. We knew from experience what 14 needed to be done and how - and even though as lowly airmen and not much more than boys in years - we each became confident enough to organise and manage teams of FRA soldiers and locals to do the back-breaking work, and those flight crews that knew us did not interfere. The further away from home station you got the less emphasis there was on rank or status, and the more there was on what you knew and were capable of doing. In Zambia, for example, there were some occasions when things were so busy, that I singlehandedly marshalled in some of the arriving aircraft, managed the entire unloading of the oil, and back-loading of the empties, with only the help of a score of native labourers - whilst another airman or corporal, Barry, or John Moreland, would be doing the same elsewhere on the pan. On both ends of the oil-lift we all took a competitive pride in our turn-around times, including refuelling, that could sometimes be a quick twenty-five minutes. All the MAMS regularly went to a lot of interesting and exciting places including hundreds of sorties and detachments up-country, to Wadhi Behan, Ataq, Mukalla, Muqueiras, Dhala etc., that became almost everyday trips. 90% of the trip on Bevs - Dhala in particular was a very tricky place to get into with sheer, steep cliffs at the end of the runway - and only the Bevs with their reverse pitch thrust could do it. Very occasionally, we were turned back from a flight up country because the pilot got a radio report that there were armed "dizzies" awaiting us in the hills. The intelligence came from SAS and "political officers" who were dotted about the countryside around our bases. Geordie and I, with Corporal John Moreland, (later replaced by Frank Dutton (thanks Barry) , also went on many re-supply trips along the coast route to Riyan, Salalah, Masirah Island and up to Sharjah - in what was then known as the Trucial Oman States.. At Riyan, where an old Dakota did get in every now and then, we once did a grain supply trip and I vividly remember about ten or twelve locals, led by an old chap whose knee joint was bent sideways, unloading the sacks on their bare shoulders and chanting "Al Hamdu Lilla", incessantly as they worked. On this particular trip the Beverly captain had agreed to backload a huge volume of personal effects for the (British) Colonel of the Hadramat Bedouin Arab Legion, who was due to return to the UK after eight years in post. We loaded up his stuff and he thanked us all and gave everyone a Legion head-dress (kuffia and aqual) as a souvenir, and off we took. Two day later we learned he has been shot dead - by his own driver -on the grounds that he was abandoning the men who need his continued leadership. The other team's members would have done very similar trips, but, of course, I only know about where we went and what we did, but Rod and Alan's stories, and those of Gordon and his mates, would be just as varied. Funny thing about most of those desert Arabs, they could very generous, loyal and hospitable, but they were also capable of deliberate cruelty and were merciless to their enemies. At Habilayn, an upcountry desert camp and airstrip, near the Yemen border, I heard a story that says something about the way of life for some of the very poorest of those local people. An Arab came into the camp to ask for medical help for someone who had fallen into a well nearby. The man was asked where the casualty was now, and he said "still in the well, since yesterday". "But why didn't you tell us sooner?" he was asked - to which the answer was "I wasn't coming this way till today!" . I heard another horrific story that an British Army patrol came across a screaming Arab child that was tightly bandaged over the eyes, and when the wrappings came off - they realised that some insects or worms had been positioned under the bandages. Of course it could have been a native cure, but the patrol suspected that the intention was to blind the child so it could be sent out begging. Kinder that hot needles I sure you will agree. I did three quite long stints at Habilayn, where the enemy "blindicide?" rockets were coming in several times a week. There were about 300 or more army chaps there, including SAS, supported by just a BASO and 2 RAF erks at any one time, handling Bevs, Andovers (I think), Wessex, Scouts and Sioux helicopters, Twin-pioneers and Beavers, with occasional Dakota visits, and also the odd Hunter strikes called up when a gang of "dizzies" had been spotted. Being on 24 hour 15 call-out, we never did regular guard duties, or had to carry the old 303s, because whenever we were sent anywhere dodgy we strutted around with .38 Smith & Wesson pistols, or sterling submachine guns much of the time, and felt we were really into something. With good reason sometimes, because at Habilayn we came under "dissident" fire on many nights, mostly sporadic rifle fire, but also from rockets sometimes - which the British Army returned with mortars and G.P.M.G.s, and occasionally our 105s would open up, if they had a target, it could certainly get quite noisy, and a bit scary too. Especially if you were in the "shitehouse" at the time, which was mostly used after nightfall, as it was both very exposed, and rather too stinky during the day. Once, when we were attacked, really quite fiercely, I recall several of us were cowering in our sanger dugouts, the tent shaking so much that one of our chap shouted it was "rubble falling on us, and we'll get a direct hit in minute". But not so - it was just a chap called "Skegs" Curran, who was so scared we couldn't get him to move into the "sanger" and so he was hiding under a bed, with his legs kicking against the walls of the tent! But they did kill some of us sometimes The cookhouse got it once, which was just twenty yards from where we slept. I well recall another incident, at Habilayn, when a bunch of Marines had been brought up country, for the experience of it, and somehow an anti-tank weapon they were being shown (which I think was normally detonated from a protective pit in the ground) went off by accident and killed nine or ten of them by the blast. I'd seen the flash and bang from our side of the camp, and minutes later we could just make out people scurrying around unusually. We alerted a Wessex crew, who were on standby in the next tent, and as soon they found out what had happened I went with them to the gun-site about a mile way from the camp.... they were all dead and laying just as they fell. Funny thing was I lifted three or four of them myself, I remember it was as if they weighed no more than sleeping children - must be the adrenalin. After they were checked over by an M.O., the bodies were brought out onto the strip again and lined up on their stretchers, in the heat of the Aden sun, and impromptu guard of honour was formed. It was brought to attention, by some hairy-arsed RSM, whilst the bodies were loaded into a Wessex, to go back down to Khormaksar. Then, as the last one went in, a bugler played the Last Post. The remembrance of that moment still gets my neck hairs going even now. My team also so did one long trip down to Lethoso and Botswana, in two Bevs, for their independence celebrations, with a glorious few weeks living off the hog at the George Hotel, Manzini, in Swaziland. As far as I remember the route was via Mombasa, Lourenco Marques, to Matsapa? then on to both the capitals for their respective Independence Days, with a contingent of UK bandsmen and foreign office on types on board, flown in to mark the occasion. I also somehow got to see something of Madagascar on the return trip - I think because we could not get into Lourenco Marques. I also remember a couple of trips to a place called Assab, by the Red Sea, when we were picking up foodstuffs that had be dumped there and collected, for some political because the Suez Canal was impassable, (I think) but I forget the exact reason. Another time, at short notice, we had to take a squad of FRA (Federal Republican Army) soldiers, (our side) and some British soldiers chaps, to bail out the local pro-British Sheik on the Island of Socotra, who was being got at by some "dizzies" who had sailed out from the mainland. We landed and all spread with guns at the ready, to protect the aircraft, while some young officer, led his platoon and their FRA backup into the nearby township. An hour later, without a shot being fired they emerged with prisoners in tow - the captives and the FRA seemingly on the best of terms, the prisoners made a pile of their weapons and we took them all back to the mainland. I heard later they'd been beheaded, but I don't know if it was true. Several times we got to fly and work on a Belfast, especially towards the end, when a lot of stuff was going up to Bahrain, but in general most of the shorter sorties were in Beverley aircraft. Of course whilst we "blue jobs" were swanning around in aeroplanes, the real everyday action was in and around the strategic centres and townships, such as the notorious Crater District, where the army patrols would be getting shot at many times every day, especially in the last months 16 But it was not always like that. At the start of my tour at Aden we used to be able to go swimming in the sea to Elephant Bay, beyond Steamer Point, but later as things got tighter we were recommended not to go far at all. On one of my rare later recreational visits downtown, along the Maalla shopping strip (later known as the Murder Mile), on my 21st birthday, our own small group was sniped at from a nearby building - that made it memorable. I think, towards the end were supplemented by some UK MAMS chaps, the names escape me now, but I do remember, coming in from off a Beverley flight, and on opening the clamshells and lowering the ramps - seeing a gang of pasty-faced, white-kneed newcomers waiting there.. On asking a rather plump chap among them to put the pegs into the anti-tip strut for me, I was met with a torrent of "who the F--- do you think you are.." type abuse. That was my first meeting with Jimmy Hill, (who l later found out was a very experienced air mover already) and J.H. did not take kindly to being told what to do. Jimmy and I were both posted to Benson, and he often pulled my leg about that incident. After the close-down of Khormaksar, when Aden became the Peoples Republic of South Yemen, Barry, me Rod and Allan ended up spending a further six months in Bahrain. From there making two or three trips into Jeddah and Riyadh, in Saudi Arabia, taking in radar cabins, and up to Kuwait a coupe of times and into Teheran once, I forget why. And once we took part in a exercise on Yas Island in the Gulf, that was early-aborted, because the paratroopers and other soldiers taking part could not cope with the 140 degrees heat. But by then I was ready to come home. It was not the same at Muharraq, it was more humid, there was less to do, and there was not the sense of purpose that we felt in Aden. Also whilst in Aden the MAMS teams were the envy of many on the camp, because of the variety in our roles, and because we were we excused parades and guard duties and worked unusual hours. Up at Muharraq we were just incomers - with no privileges, living in the transit billet, and resented a bit by some of the movers already there - can't blame them, we got all the interesting jobs and must have seemed a bit cocky. Khormaksar was for a while, the busiest airport in the world, because it was also a civil airport and a route station to the Far East for civil and military aircraft of several countries and governments. I remember a few very tense hours once when an Air India passenger jet could not get its landing gear down, and so it stacked around for hours, to use up its fuel, before a crash-landing without wheels. It was smoky, but fairly quiet as it slid along on its belly, but it ran out of runway and went through the perimeter fence in the sea (maybe that was the plan) and came to rest twenty yards out into the shallow water. I was there with a fire crew, and, miraculously, nobody was hurt, except the pilot who was only bruised - but he did a terrific job to get them down so safely. In the last few weeks of RAF Khormaksar we were all very busy bringing back stuff from up country for shipping anything worth taking, back to the UK or up to RAF Muharraq. But to see that great hive of activity being so rapidly run down and stripped of everything useful, first by us, and then by the locals, was more than a little sad. My understanding of the politics of it is still a bit hazy but, though an orderly one, it was still an ignominious withdrawal. We'd been forced out by sustained terrorist activity by FLOSY and the NLF, but as soon as the British did leave the place, it quickly descended into inter-factional fighting and chaos. Despite that, such is the way of international politics, that I found myself, whilst then stationed up in Bahrain, going back to Aden again, in a C130, not long after we were kicked out, supplying the new government with JP trainer aircraft and parts! And perhaps my only personal small claim to a place in history derives from those few weeks, when as the very last RAF serviceman out of Aden - just one step ahead of a Major Gen Philip Tower, who was C. in C. Middle East, I was also the very first uniformed serviceman (as far as I know) to set foot in Aden again - on the first flight back. When we were not sure it if was safe to land or not, but as soon as we stopped moving, and the side doors opened, I jumped out, in order or to claim that dubious distinction before anyone else could do so. 17 After my tour I heard it said that there were many more incidents of bombs, explosive sabotage, snipings, etc in the Aden campaign, than any other "peacetime" engagement, including N. Ireland. Though far fewer fatalities than N.I., but of course as the "enemy" had a different skin colour, and we lived largely behind barbed wire, security was easier to maintain. So, having had all this excitement, (I was still only twenty one) it was bit of a come-down to to end up at RAF Benson, in the Ops Centre, doing Argosy "trim sheets! J4276154 SAC "Ned" Nethercoat C. People. The names I recall were Flying officer Nigel Sanders, Pilot Officer Paul Stamp, and Flying Officer Jock Drysdale, (who all tended only to turn out only on the longer or more interesting trips!) and the O/i.c. was a very tetchy Flight Lieutenant Mcleod, known to all as "Black Mac", because of the sweetness of his temper in the mornings. One of the two sergeants was Tony Lamb, another was John Mathews, (who became very keen on the Nairobi night life) and there were at least a couple more whose names I will need a prompt on. Two flight sergeants I do remember were "Chiefy" Pollock, who taught us all the words to the songs "The West Claire Railway" and "The Wild Rover", which we would often belt after a few Tiger beers, and a very softly spoken Southern Irishman known as Paddy Guerrin. I think a later replacement for one of them was a Flt Sgt Belcher. I also recall, again with the benefit of a prompt, a Gordon Gourdie, who was a skinny Scots chap, who used to wear his flying suit all the time, often with a red baseball cap, and Gordon often carried a big knife, strapped to his flying suit. And there was a Corporal Ross McKerron, who was something on the RAF mountain rescue team. My two closest mates at Khormaksar, not on MAMS, but with whom I hung around off-duty, were a Corporal Dick Lynn (who I knew from my days at RAF Cosford) a very big chap, whose hobby was football refereeing, and and SAC John Cosgrove. My postings 1964/69 RAF Innsworth - square-bashing RAF Kirton in Lindsey -Supplier A. training RAF Cosford - permanent staff at S.C.A.F. RAF Abingdon - Air Movements training RAK Khormaksar in Aden - MAMS service Raf Muharraq in Bahrain - MAMS service RAF Benson - Load Control in Ops Centre. Demobbed July 1969 18 E-MAILS, LETTERS AND NOTICES The Editor, Team Brief, UKMAMS Association, PO Box 1126, Swindon, Wilts, SN5 7WB. E-mail: [email protected] An interesting coincidence in this edition:- A letter and photo of Bill Girdwood from Barry Tappenden, and a letter and article from Bill Girdwood himself. A bit more from Rip Kirby and John Guy answers the question of why the Officers Movements Course photo’s started with such a high number. (Letter below) Hi Mick, I was a student in 1968 at RAF Abingdon (No.101 Senior Air Movements Course). The students included Officer's, WO's and SNCO's which is the answer to your question. Regards, John Guy Retired Mover Hi Mick Thanks for my copy of issue 51. I don't know if a copy of the attached was ever been published but it might bring back some memories for the old guys. If my memory is correct the course was at Abington from 27th Jan to 27th Mar 1969. I'm the ugly guy middle row seventh from the left. A bit of my history, Air Movs Sqn's at Wyton, Akrotiri, Brize Norton, prior to these postings a supplier, demob in 76, various jobs but for the last nine years earning a very good living as a pipe fitter for a local company in Doncaster. 19 Now for some help please if you can, being an ex brat of the 46th entry out of Hereford 62/63.over the years we been having great reunions but out of 51 brats on the pass out photo 10 cannot be found. Does anybody know where the following can be found please, John Bridges, John Berry, Bunny Hair, Irving, Paul Jarvis, Kerr, Jeff Norman, Dave Roach, Allan Rockey, and Terry. Any help would be much appreciated however small a lead it is. If you are ever stuck for articles and are interested I have written a small article complete with photos about my tour at Kuching back in 65/66.This was first published on the OBA'S Site. Trouble is it runs into 11 pages long but I am sure you have a very good editors pencil. Cheers Robbie Taylor All articles gratefully received Robbie, long or short. Terry Mulqueen has pointed out my error in the last edition…apology’s to all those who expected the info but didn’t get it…….details below. Dear Editor I am intrigued by the mention and mail from one Alex Mabon, you see we both must have joined up about the same time and were at El Adem at the same time, but I just can"t place the name.I would love to obtain his book, but unfortunately you didn't mention the title or anything of Alex's where abouts. Can you or maybe the man himself enlighten me, you see I think I may have caused a little of the old "mayhem" at both Lyneham and El Adem, so I might recognize some passages in the book. I await with anticipation. Terry Mulqueen . PS. We live half of the year in the good ole U.S.A.now so I hope I hear before our next departure about March "05. Mick, Many thanks for email. Please pass on my email details to anybody interested in the book. I remember Terry. It will be good to communicate with him. For the next edition of the magazine perhaps you could mention the following details. "The Lads from the Ferry" by Alex Mabon ISBN No. 1-843861-29-1 published by Vanguard press Price £ 7.99. Obtainable from all good book stores or from www.amazon.co.uk Anybody wishing a signed copy can receive one from me. The book has just finished number 4 in the Christmas charts in the Highland region having been beaten by Michael Palin, The De Vinci Code, and a John Grisham novel. I am well pleased with the performance. The sequel is due out in May. Best wishes for 2005 Regards Alex Mabon 20 Good morning, I am hoping this note is getting to the right person, or can be passed along if needed. My name is Andrew Kay and I am an ex-mover from a long time back (1973 -1979). A friend and another ex mover sadly passed away last week and I thought I would try to let any of his old friends that might remember him know about this sad event. Dennis Hartill was a instructor at the old Air Movements Training School (as it was back then) and was one of my instructors during by basic movements operators course and also when I returned for my advanced course. I later worked with him for over 7 years in Oman when we were both in the Air Movements section at Seeb in the Sultan of Oman's Air Force (SOAF), now RAFO. Sadly Dennis passed away last week. Although I have lived in the USA for the last 17 years, I still kept in contact with him through a close friend that lived near him. He underwent quadruple heart bypass surgery about 14 years ago, and never fully recovered from it although he managed to make a stop at the local pub in St. Juste (Cornwall) a couple of times a week. I am sure a few of the old-timers will remember him and raise a glass in his memory. kind regards, Andrew Kay By pure coincidence, Andrew and Dennis are in the photo on the back page - No 10 Movements Operators Course….Mick To The Editor, Just browsing through some old photos trying to relive a few great experiences I had with MAMS FEAF & FEAF MAMS, 1964 -67. I was SAC Barry Tappenden, young, wet behind the ears, but with the help of, what I now consider the best bunch of lads I have every encountered, survived my 39 years in the mob. To name a few, Bob Turner, Ray Scott, Rab Devlin, Bill Girdwood, Derek Hartland. I retired some 4 years ago and I am working for the Bedford Borough Council as the Mayor's Officer/ Sergeant at Arms (and a few little extras thrown in.) Anyhow just to let you see Bill in Saigon, Bob Turner in Bario, always said he had a big weapon! and Ray escaping the crazed Chef! (Photo’s right and next page) I also enclose a membership form, that I came across when I took the Mayor to Coventry, some of the old buggers may want to sign up to it. My very best regards Barry Flt Lt W. Girdwood from the Mobile Air Movements Squadron, based at Seletar, being greeted on arrival in Vietnam. 21 Dear Editor Just a brief note for the UKMAMS Newsletter to let you know that I'm still breathing. I'm still with the UN, having moved on from East Timor earlier this year after to the UN Operation in Burundi (ONUB). I'm based in the capital, Bujumbura and rejoice in the title of Chief of Logistics Operations. Needless to say, the job covers a multitude of sins and is incredibly busy and varied as we are in the process of establishing the UN peacekeeping mission and supporting the forthcoming elections there. Of course, I'm still available for a beer if anyone happens to be passing through deepest Africa. Seasons greetings to all. Geoff Nolan Dear Mick, OK, OK, OK!! I have put off writing this for years because it is probably extremely dull for your young, full-blooded readers. However, there are some of us still around who were directly involved, and I can assure you that it was far from dull at the time. Please only print if you consider it of interest to the readers of Team Brief. You have my full support in editing it down to whatever size you like. To all my friends and enemies, I send my very best wishes; it is sad that I live far too far away to ever get to 'Meet and greets' but I normally make the trek down to the Movements Officers reunion, although I missed this year because I was abroad. They really were the best of times, you know! Fondest, Bill Girdwood 22 OPERATION HILLCLIMB By Bill Girdwood In 1964 I was posted to FEAFMAMS. Soon after arriving at Seletar, I was detached to FEAFOC (Far East Air Force Operations Centre) for a 3 month stint as the tame Movs tasker. All tasks for any airlift requirement came in to the centre for resolution and air transport tasks often involved MAMS personnel, hence our presence in the centre team. In early December 1964 a task was quickly passed by the operators to me for resolution. It involved building a radar station on top of a hill in Penang, off the north western coast of Malaya. I glanced at it, laughed and put it in the pending tray. It was at the height of the Indonesian insurgency and we were very busy, so that was my excuse for not looking at it again until a quiet period the following weekend. The Royal Engineers and MPBW (Ministry of Public Buildings and Works) needed to get approximately 3800 tons of building equipment and a complete TPS34 Radar station to the top of Penang Hill. There was no road access, so they thought that a helicopter lift was the answer. In those days an average lift was less than 3000lbs, hence the hollow laugh which the operators had given this task. I found out from the local area maps that there was a funicular railway from the foot of the hill to a point about 3 miles short of the top. Additionally there was a tarmac road, although very narrow and windy, linking the top station to the top of the hill. Perhaps a surface Movs task was a possibility. On the Monday I went to see Mov 1, Sqn Ldr Ray Smith, later to be DDMov1 (RAF), who was very doubtful but agreed to an on-site recce. Together with Supply2, Sqn Ldr Alf Beale, later to become D Mov(RAF), I went up to RAAF Butterworth on the RNZAF shuttle from Changi and then over to the island of Penang. What a magnificent place it was then. We went to see the very large and intimidating Sikh manager of the Penang Hill Railway who was very co-operative and took us up the hill to see the terrain. Having walked the site for the project, we got permission from the state government to go ahead and from the railway authorities to undertake ‘minor’ mods to one of their trains. Back in Changi, agreement was sought and given for contracts to be let and I chose an operation nickname from the authorised list – it just happened that ‘hill climb’ was available! OC FEAFMAMS agreed that I could nominally be appointed the project planning officer and someone else was detached to the FEFOC desk. Over the next 6 months the detailed plans were completed and on 7 October 1965, a MAMS team left on detachment to Penang, comprising Derek Hartland, Derek Smith, Bob Turner, Rab Devlin, Flint McCullough, Bill Holder and myself. Over the next 12 months or so, we became the first and perhaps the only ever funicular qualified movers and, judging by the large number of high ranked visitors, an oddity which would not have been misplaced in the local zoo rather than comprising a detached military unit! After getting our basic kit up to Penang, by air and train, we set up our detachment HQ with the locally based 3rd RGJ at Crerar barracks on the island. We had been authorised to task 8 Sqn RAAF, Hueys based at Butterworth, direct, by-passing FEFOC and thus were able to get up to the top of the hill to assess the requirements for moving items from the railway to site. We got agreement that our first task was to move the materials necessary for the engineers to build a 23 proper hard helipad, as every time it rained our grass/mud pad went black for hours/days except in emergency. We also had to modify the funicular luggage wagon, which was attached to the front of the passenger carriage, to take our vehicles up to the top. This was made no easier by having to transfer from one train to another half way up, because each half was on a separate cable track! Additionally we could only start work after the last public train of the day had departed, because of insurance problems, which was 21.30hrs!! So the first few weeks were spent preparing a landrover and a rough terrain fork lift carrier and its trailer, so that we could move cargo from the top railhead to the site, and moving the odd bits and pieces, mainly underslung, on our Hueys. Next we started shovelling aggregate into the rail wagon. Did I mention that they only had one wagon??! The move of building materials took up most of our time, together with a couple of Malay labourers, for a while, but as the different bits of hard standing were completed on site, so we could look to airlift bits of the TPS34 as and when it arrived ex USA.. At this stage the Ops staffs decided that they could not wait for the radar to become operational and needed the FEAF based ‘mobile’ type UPS1 in place in the interim. The radar was in Singapore and was not airportable which dictated that either it came up selfmobile by road, or it was loaded onto a train, reducing the road movement from the nearest station to about 5 miles instead of 450! A total of twenty two trucks between 3 and 10 tons were involved. We returned to Singapore and loaded the vehicles on to a train at Keppel station yard and the train travelled slowly back up to Butterworth station yard, where we were waiting to offload it. Turner wanted to clutch all the largest and heaviest trucks and was anxious to board the ferry with a view to it sinking I think! We each moved trucks for several days, finally assembling them on an old parade ground which we were going to use for load prep. Now the really hot work started and we were wearing only KD shorts and desert boots. The regimental Colonel, one Col Edwin Bramell who was later to be CDS and is now Lord Bramell, sent his adjutant to tell me that he did not expect officers to be semi-naked in his garrison and would I put a shirt on. Being the soul of tact, I sent him a message that when I came under his command I would send him a postcard and we heard nothing further. Additionally, we got very good support from the support platoon of the RGJ who provided manpower when we most needed it. I am sure that the Colonel knew nothing of this. We had to get a 66 Sqn Belvedere for a couple of weeks to complete this phase of the task and it duly arrived, about 2 weeks late if I remember correctly. The lifts were very dicey because no load plans existed for the UPS1 by Belvedere!! We made them up as we went along and had no major catastrophes, although we did have to jettison one load in the sea. This was a 22 foot long girder which was very difficult to sling, but its replacement went up safely. The aircraft captain was one Flt Lt Bill Russell, a gifted pilot and the most experienced Belvedere jock in the RAF. Without his expertise and pragmatic approach, we could never have done it. The radar was up and running ahead of time and all this while, Bill Holder tractor movements continued to move loads up via the railway and the MPBW builders, mainly Chinese women, carried on humping………well, you know what I meant! After a break in Singapore, back at base, we returned to receive the new and shiny TPS34 which had arrived at Butterworth by chartered DC6. Each of the different modules was assembled on a skip, to which one could attach wheel sets to move the skips around. We only had a couple of wheel sets so were somewhat limited and the skips had no brakes. Moving them around on site was an exciting time for all. If they were not bottoming out on the hilly terrain they were sliding down towards the newly constructed sewerage farm, with Bill Holder or Derek Smith screaming to everyone to get out of the way. The rough terrain fork lift brakes were really never designed to 24 hold a trailer weighing up to 30cwt on a one in five hill! Nevertheless, we prevailed and after what seemed only a few weeks but was in fact nearly a year, the new CO of RAF Western Hill, as the new station was named, arrived and made his presence felt by giving orders to FEAFMAMS personnel who were less than happy. We sorted that out and he had the grace to apologise and say that he had misunderstood our role. And so we came to the official opening: I think it was a bigwig from HQFE – an admiral perhaps? – and we were not invited! Nuff said. We did have the honour of being offered the first glass of water from the on-site production facility. For some reason none of the lads was keen when they found out that it was recycled sewage from the site, but after the chief sewage engineer had a glass, yours truly obliged everyone by trying it. Apart from Turner, Devlin, Holder, McCullough and Smith reminding me that the toilets catered for all ranks plus the coolies and waiting hopefully to see me fall over, it tasted fine. We all returned to Seletar and have gone our separate ways, but some of us have never lost touch. It may not have been the most exciting or dangerous of tasks but I defy anyone to find one as unusual or as magnificently concluded. But then you wouldn’t expect anything else from FEAFMAMS!! Now………………..more news of the outside world from Rip Kirby Greetings earthlings. Yes, it is time for some more periodic ramblings from one of HMs finest (ex) baggage stackers and military genius. On this occasion I thought that you might like a view from the world of commercial aviation, as compared to the RAF. If you answered yes: please read on, if no: feel free to turn the page. As you might know, I am currently gainfully employed by Servisair (or CircusAir by our detractors) at Inverness as a Ramp Agent. Our rivals: British Airways handlers here weren’t recruiting at the time I was looking and are probably too wise to employ a time expired old geezer like me. Now, Ramp Agent is just a posh name for traffic monkey. But unlike TG 18 (Movs), civilian handling agents provide many more services than just flinging bags around. I have been back to school to learn the black arts of ground power, toilet & water servicing, ac start ups, tug driving/pushbacks, and de-icing (when required…which is usually 11 months a year here in the far north !). About the only thing we don’t do is wave at taxiing planes with day-glo coloured table tennis bats, put the petrol in or fix them with band aids. Also covered on my induction course were equal opportunities, health & safety and manual handling. Aviation has apparently overtaken the building industry as regards work related injuries. From talking to colleagues it transpires these subjects are relatively new to the company and gaining in importance (though there are employees who are very resistant to the new regime). So, perhaps surprisingly, the Forces appear to be way ahead on these matters. As you may guess, attributes from my former life stood me in good stead with quickly getting to grips with the new environment. A RAF Mover can really shine and progress fast in this job, coming ready equipped so to speak with (hopefully) commitment, good time keeping and forward planning skills as well as the basic logistics know how. Whilst not wishing to be too disparaging to some of my current colleagues, I have to say that they could learn a lot from JSP 327 & AP 3150. (You’re a sad man, Kirby, if you still remember those manuals … or were they vehicle chocks !). Watching them watch a plane 25 land & taxi in before realising all the steps are at the wrong height, or get halfway through loading before wondering if the distribution (same as used on the previous flight) is correct for this one can be most amusing. Or frustrating if you are on the same team and haven’t managed to do the prep yourself. Sadly, the job pays peanuts so sometimes you get monkeys. Doubt if I could live solely on these wages, unless moving up to the Dispatcher or Management levels. But it tops up the service pension nicely, and I wasn’t planning on doing it forever. That said: we have a pretty good crew here (some real characters), get by ok, and (nearly) always get the flights out on time. The shifts aren’t too bad: 4 days on two off, averaging 40hrs a week, but some early starts or late finishes. All those 0430 wake up calls for wheels @ 0500 as a MAMS Commando were good experience for this job. It’s also interesting to see that the problems encountered in the brightly coloured airline world are often identical to those I experienced working with camouflaged transporters. Personnel shortages: trying to turn-round a full pax (on & off) Airbus in 20 mins (the requirement by an airline founded by someone called Stelios) with 4 guys (including 1 non driver) cannot be done I assure you. Equipment shortages; one of only 2 noddy tugs here off-road awaiting spares for 4 weeks and just 3 sets of steps to sometimes share between 4 concurrent ac turn-rounds. Thank goodness for planes with their own front air-stairs, I say. Inverness is one of the fastest growing airports in UK: the current infrastructure was built when there were just a couple of internal UK 737s per day. Now you can add another scheduled 737, two Airbuses, 2-3 146s and a ½ dozen Jetstream puddle jumpers on an average day. Plus numerous international charters ranging from MD80s to Fokker 100s. Sometimes we are even graced by a visiting Giant Lockheed Hercules Transport Aircraft, for example Red Arrows or Falcons support for a local jamboree. So: busy busy busy – doing more & more with the same amount of guys and kit (sound familiar to you ?) is the order of the day. The management assure us that there is light at the end of the tunnel (now where have I heard that before ?). A new or extended terminal, more ramp space and extra ACHE are all on our Xmas wish list. Particularly nice would be some sort of transfer loader for when other stations forget that we normally only loose load bags here and send us a plane with ULDs on. Fingers crossed it’s only happened once (so far). And flow clashes are often the norm: unlike the self proclaimed ‘Home Of Air Transport & AAR’ base in Oxfordshire we cannot tell the airlines to change their timings to suit us. Sorry ‘bout the dig BZZ, couldn’t resist it. Now, a Logistics Article would not be complete without statistics would it ? For those interested: passenger movements here are expected to reach 500,000 this year. Not bad for a wee provincial airport where we still chase sheep off the runway before each landing. So: talking of passengers – where would we be without them eh ? Probably less stressed than dealing with only cargo I can tell you. Still, they do cause much merriment at times. I’ll start to close now (hurrah, I hear the cry) with a few amusing anecdotes. How about the traveller who got on the wrong plane (and fortunately got off again in time). Whilst passenger services might be said to be at fault for not giving her clearer boarding directions: if you knew you were flying with British Midland (red white and blue colours) why would you walk out to an orange and white plane with EasyJet helpfully written on the side. Or the chap who, having shown his passport as ID at initial check in, promptly put it in his hold bag…..which then had to be retrieved from the ac so he could get through to departures. Fortunately the flight was tech u/s (yes, we get those too) at the time so it wasn’t too much hassle. Then there was the most unusual Special Dietary Notification: “passenger X has a phobia of onions“. Finally, the Pressing The Wrong Button Numpty Award goes to……a recent BMI captain. Whilst waiting for the plane to taxi out we got a call to standby to put the steps back on as a passenger was ill. Turned out the captain had inadvertently played an emergency announcement tape through the cabin and Mrs Miggins took a funny turn. Fortunately the stewards calmed her down (probably with a large G&T) and the flight departed without further ado. Hope these made you smile. 26 So there it is: a little insight into commercial vs military air transport. Sounds similar ? – yes. Would I job swap back ? – no. Despite the hassle and free peanuts it’s still better than doing it in an obscure desert lugging a rifle around. So if you fancy a change: a ramp agent post will become available here in the Highlands on the 1st November. Me ? I’m off on the piste again – migrating south again to winter in the Alps working for a ski travel company. Thanks for listening. Regards to all. And for those in harms way (Friday night in Gander ?) – keep yer ‘eads down. Here's a couple of pictures sent in by Steve "Spider" Jolley. I believe they were taken in Basra (I'm sure someone will correct me if I'm wrong) when he flew in with an IL76. Pictured left with SAC Tony Stubbs and a couple of others in the truck I can't make out, and below with FS Steve Joyce, who by coincidence, is pictured on the last page while an AC on his Operators course in 1973. 27 No 10 Movement Operators Course - 10 Oct to 4 Dec 1973 Back Row - AC Jennings, AC Corbyn, AC Verth, AC Kay, AC Graham, AC Fryett Middle Row - AC Joyce, AC Griffiths, AC Leonard, AC Casey, AC Liggett, AC Witham, AC Anderson, AC Barter, AC Avison, AC Irving Front Row - AC Tesch, Sgt Fell (DS), Sgt Husband (DS), FS Pike (DS), Sqn Ldr Harries (OC), Flt Lt Cox (DS), Sgt Potts (DS), Sgt Hartill (DS), Sgt Cormack (DS), AC McLeod No 5 Movement Controller Course -31 Jan -6 mar 1973 Back Row - SAC's Whitton, Sked, Ralls, Crossfield, Cpl Evans, SAC's Bradley, Jones, Muir, Griffiths, Sadler Front Row - Sgt Sugg, Sgt Harris, Flt Lt Cox, Sqn Ldr Harries, FS Janman, Sgt Hartill, Cpl Scott 28