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During its lifetime, the room's acoustic ceiling tiles, which were very receptive to a well aimed paper dart, were also bombarded with the whole gamut of telegraphic sounds - morse keys, buzzers and sounders, undulators with handmade paper amplifiers and countless types of keyboards, autoheads and reperforators; each had their own special sound. To all this add the constant backdrop of operating commands such as ZBY, ZRA, QRM, QRX, RIJAG, POMDU and others which were suited for the occasion but not found in any code book. |
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Room 2 and others had these overhead air cooling ducts which deluged the operators with cold air in the wintertime. Some joker discovered that tissue paper out of the copier machines made an excellent bung - the outlets of this crude air conditioning unit were shaped like a long cone with the air being blown out of the narrow end. One morning, in Room 2, they had bunged up every single nozzle and everyone sat back happily to regain a bit of body warmth. After an hour or so, the pressure in the ducts built up so much that these bungs were suddenly ejected all over the room making a racket akin to a giant pop-gun and sending everyone diving for cover with the initial fright. |
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The opening of the Message Relay Centre (MRC), Cardinal House in November 1967, taking over from the pioneer in torn-tape systems the OTRU, was poignantly celebrated by a hand-written piece of paper on the notice-board: "Good luck to the Emma C, and all who sail in her". |
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| GOODBYE MSU by E.V. Neighbour
The MSU is closing fast We've almost reached the end Our 'Paradise' is gone for good It is the modern trend.
With circuits closing day by day
But what was that I heard just now?
How fast the years have slipped away
Protected circuits filtered in
With systems new we battled on
Automation came our way
We overcame those problems
We then got nicely settled
The staff were widely scattered
The planning staff were hard at work
Farewell my friends I'll miss you all
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I regret never actually working there but worked into "E.H." telegraphically for 20 years. On my few visits there, it had a tremendous 'feel' about the place, we heard stories about telegraphists being 'signed on' by their workmates and were not missed through the whole of their shift and operators regularly doing a rostered night shift and then a day shift on overtime, night after night. |
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When I worked in Electra House (1968-69), it was the largest telegraph office in the world. Spread over six floors everything was, of course, manual. To give you an idea of the time - there was a 'fax' machine, which transmitted and received for Reuters and Associated Press. Two drums, one for transmission and the other for receiving. There were no computers; the tubes, 'Lamson' tubes were used to pass messages from floor to floor. They were not the main method of transferral though, that was done by belts which took the telegrams from zone to zone. I remember, we had long long grips to reach up and capture any that got stuck; quite a rare occurrence, actually! I could tell you some stories re 'service msgs' which nearly caused diplomatic incidents: As an example, I once relayed a message, it was addressed to Suva (Fiji) - I mis-spelt it, Suba. It took 6 weeks to bounce back from the jungle. I got away with a severe reprimand. The telegram was, of course, about stock prices etc. Couldn't have been 'Happy Birthday!' As I recall, there were the following rates...
Urgent Min 8 words Rules and regulations were strictly applied, there was little tolerance for mistakes. On promotion to supervisor, one of the OTO's (Overseas Telegraph Officers) was nicknamed 'skinner' because he liked to issue 'skins'-discipline forms! There were other offices in London, Cardinal House for one. A lot of people wanted to get out of EH. I loved the place. It was, at the time awe-inspiring. The beginning of the end I guess, was the OTRU (Overseas Telegrams Relay Unit). Where a pilot line was inserted which gave the route destination to electronic switching. The guys on there never communicated with anyone, they just punched out endlessly. This was used at the time for some cities in Europe. The rest of the circuits were a receiver and transmitter. Telegrams were stamped with a number, punched out on a creed machine along with any others for that particular circuit, then the tape was placed in the transmitter. Logs had to be kept and a service test message sent if there was no activity in 15 minutes. I am afraid once I had finished my training I was off to the commercial world. It wasn't nearly so interesting though. I eventually moved back into the technical side of comms., so I have seen both sides.
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Electra House has had an interesting and somewhat veiled history. I would
love to see some pictures of the old place; we were not allowed to take
photographs!
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Bob Roberts adds... I was an OTO at Electra House between 1960-68. Great times. I remember the debacle of the commissioning of OTRU. It became known as the 'OverTime Restoration Unit'. Michael Vick recalls... I worked in EH from 1967 more or less continually until 1984, the last few years I was an instructor at the ITTS - it used to be called the SID, Station Instruction Department. I still work at BT but all I can say is nothing compares to the happy days spent at EH. Couple of things. The OC known as "skinner" was a chap called Eddie Price, I worked with him when I was in room 2. He was OK, as straight as they came and I liked working with him. Other thing was the picture of the chap on the SARPs* at the MRC (worked there for 8 happy months just before it shut, even though I was press ganged into going ). His name is W A R Smith I remember him as a supervisor at EH where for some unknown reason he was known as "Quantas" Although EH is sadly no longer there I often pass it and think back to the happy years I had there, it really was a wonderful place to work and I miss it a lot.
* SARPs - Semi Automatic Routing Positions - They were part of the MRC in front of which the OCs sat at the control panel. This gave a nice view of Farringdon Station!!
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