When you worked in the office with the railroad, you just didn't
get to have that 9 to 5 job you always hear about. No, the
railroad worked a lot different. You might work 3 to 11pm or
11pm to 7am. And, with new hires, it was mostly 2nd and 3rd
shifts.

My first job was on the "extra board". This meant that you had
to work when someone else was off sick, vacation, etc. Not the
ideal job you would want to have because you would have to set
home and wait for the phone to ring (the cell phone was not on
the scene yet). Now, if my memory serves me correctly, you
didn't have to be available the entire 24 hours. Just 2 hours
before each calling period. Example - if there was a 3pm job
open, you would have to be in place to accept a call for that job
from 1 to 3. And so for other shifts. And, you would figure that
you would have to work for one 8 hour shift. But sometimes you
would have to work 2 shifts - 16 hours. You might be forced to
work it or volunteer to work overtime.

The worst part of being on the extra board was not knowing what
days you would have off. You had to be in place for calls all week
until you made your five days, then you would have two days off.
But if you were not able to make your five days until Sunday
rolled around, then you would start all over again on Monday
having to stay in place for a call the rest of that work week.

If you were a new clerk, of course you wouldn't know any jobs so
the office manager might let you train for a week or two on a
particular job in order to get qualified to work it. That was
pretty good if the job was a first shift. Pretty bad, if a second
or third shift job. But that was the life of being on the extra
board. You had to pay your dues in order to get the better jobs
later on in your railroad career.

One of my first regular assigned jobs was the 2nd shift utility
clerk with Mondays and Tuesdays off. I worked with another
clerk doing this job - he was called the assistant chief clerk. The
rates of pay on these two jobs were about $2 a day difference.
I remember many days setting in front of that big window in
Yard A and checking trains as they pulled into the yard. You
either had to write the car numbers down real fast (and that was
not easy because my handwriting leaves a lot to be desired) or
you had a list already made up to check off....or one other
luxury we had was a recorder. These little recorders came in
good because all you had to do was call the car number out and it
was recorded. You remember the vinyl records of yesterday?
Well, that is what we made the recording on...well kindof, these
vinyl records were a lot smaller and they were green. But it was
very useful because you could call out the size of the boxcar,
whether it was a RBL , empty or loaded gon or hopper,
mechanical car, etc. But they eventually did away with the little
green vinyl records and the recorders as the computers became
more sophisticated and created better lists.

Of course, those days are long gone and the job duties at Hamlet
eventually were moved to Jacksonville Fla. But I still have
memories of working at Hamlet with a lot of good people. And will
share those memories as these series of
Working on the Railroad
- My Story
continues...and hopefully these stories will inspire
others to write of their own memories of railroad life.

So, another chapter written of
Working on the Railroad - My
Story
- and another memory of how it was growing up in
Rockingham, North Carolina - a small textile town in the South in
the '50s, '60s,'70s and '80s.
Rockingham Remembered
Joel's Memories
Working on the Railroad - My
Story - Chapter 3
written by Joel Bailey
January 13, 2009
So, as the Train of Life keeps
chugging along, another page
written of my Memories of....
Rockingham Remembered.