[SFDXA] Fw: NYTimes.com Article: Ham Radio Operators Connected the World (and Still Do)
william greeson
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Sun, 4 May 2003 16:39:23 -0400
Nice article.
73, Ernie
This is from the Sunday NY Times - Thought you would be interested Rich -
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Ham Radio Operators Connected the World (and Still Do)
May 4, 2003
By JULIE SALAMON
DANNY Gregory and Paul Sahre may have been particularly
susceptible to the the lure of ham radio. Mr. Gregory, 42,
was tuned in to the Internet almost 20 years ago, when it
was a mysterious closed community; Mr. Sahre, 38, has the
nose cone from a Nike-Ajax surface-to-air missile on
display in his graphic design studio. They understand the
romance of the geek.
So it's probably not surprising they would feel a
connection with Jerry Powell, an aeronautical engineer who
talked to the world from his basement in Hackensack, N.J.
For 70 years, until his death two years ago, and long after
the Internet became commonplace, Mr. Powell systematically
and compulsively made contact with other ham radio
operators in at least 151 countries. After a conversation,
many of them would send Mr. Powell what was known as a QSL
card, QSL being the Morse Code shorthand for making contact
with someone. Some were quirky, others artistic, others
generic, but all served as concrete proof of an ephemeral
meeting.
It was the cards that led Mr. Gregory and Mr. Sahre to
Jerry Powell, and to their book, "Hello World: A Life in
Ham Radio," published this month by Princeton Architectural
Press. Mr. Gregory, who lives in Greenwich Village, noticed
a thick album lying open on a folding table near the
entrance of the Sixth Avenue flea market just over a year
ago. Mr. Gregory didn't know what the brightly colored
cards inside were, but he wanted them, badly. After buying
the album and taking it home, he went on the Internet and
learned what he had: a collection of 369 QSL cards.
Mr. Gregory, who is chief creative officer at Doremus
advertising, showed the cards to his friend Mr. Sahre, who
has designed book jackets. Mr. Sahre's reaction to these
arcane objects - some of them quite beautiful, others
beautifully strange - was immediate. "My first instinct
was, this is a book," he said.
Initially, he saw it as a reference-style book that would
appeal to other graphic designers. "There are books about
board games, match-box covers and snow globes," he said.
"We're always looking at a drawing or typeface or
photograph we can use.'`
But as the two men discussed the cards, and became curious
about the man who received them, they became fascinated by
ham radio - an arcane but still thriving hobby, with about
675,000 operators in the United States and more than 2.5
million worldwide. Tens of thousands of them will gather in
Dayton, Ohio, this month for an annual "hamvention." "We
wanted to tap into the idea of someone being obsessed with
this wacky thing no one else knows about," said Mr. Sahre.
As Mr. Sahre began imagining what a book might look like,
Mr. Gregory began tracking down the people who sent Mr.
Powell cards. He got in touch with the daughter of an
operator from Chile, and learned about a prince in Kuwait
whom Mr. Powell had contacted during the first Gulf War. He
talked to Yan Bambang Susanto, who lives in Surabaya,
Indonesia's second largest city, about his contact with Mr.
Powell.
Mr. Gregory also realized, from newspaper clippings he
found in the album, that Mr. Powell routinely used news
stories to target prospective contacts: he wanted to meet
people where things were happening. Following this example,
Mr. Gregory began using the cards - which contain dates as
well as locations - to learn about history and geography in
a new way.
He discovered that Prince Patrick Island in the Arctic
Ocean was found in 1853 and named for Queen Victoria's
third son. He learned about Father Marshall Moran, a Jesuit
priest and missionary in Nepal, who was an ardent ham radio
operator for 40 years. He found that King Hussein of
Jordan, Marlon Brando and Priscilla Presley were ham
operators.
"I wish I'd met the guy," Mr. Gregory said of Jerry Powell.
"He was able to go behind the Iron Curtain to talk to
Russians at a time there's no other way a Westerner could
have had that kind of contact. Just sitting in his
basement, he had so much experience. And it was all so
human. It wasn't like reading books, which is how I learn
about stuff. He actually spoke to people one on one, to
learn about the world."
It's understandable that Mr. Gregory would feel drawn to
the implicit yearning in all those contacts. His
grandparents moved to Pakistan as Jewish refugees from
Germany in the 1930's. His mother went to school in
England, Mr. Gregory's place of birth. Before he was 13, he
lived in Pakistan five times, in Australia for four years,
and in Israel for three years. Along the way his mother
divorced his father and married two more times, finally
settling with Mr. Gregory and one of his stepfathers in
Brooklyn. "We were adventuresome," Mr. Gregory said.
Mr. Sahre's history produced another kind of connection.
His father, like Mr. Powell, was an aerospace engineer, and
a collector; he has 10 books of pictures he ripped out of
sports magazines and sent to athletes to have them
autographed. Mr. Sahre's grandfather was a ham radio
operator in upstate New York.
Eventually, Mr. Gregory and Mr. Sahre became so involved
that they decided to become licensed ham radio operators.
This was no small commitment. Unlike the Internet, which is
available to almost anyone who can turn on a computer,
amateur radio isn't easy to use. It requires proficiency, a
federal license, a special vocabulary and adherence to
protocol. The original amateur's code, written in 1928,
decreed that ham operators should be considerate, loyal,
progressive, friendly, balanced and patriotic. In other
words, no porn sites allowed.
It's also public, an audible chat room with open entry.
When a ham operator speaks, anyone tuning in can listen.
And serious ham radio operators regard themselves as a
quasi-governmental force, on call for emergencies. After
the attacks on the World Trade Center, a group of them went
to ground zero to help coordinate communication between the
fire department, the police and the national guard, who
were all on different radio frequencies.
The book Mr. Sahre and Mr. Gregory have produced has the
eloquent design of a striking coffee table book, but it is
also rich with scientific, historic and geographic
information. There is conventional biographical detail
about Jerry Powell - he grew up on a farm in Kansas, he
worked for Bendix, he married a woman named Mabel. But this
oddly poignant book captures another aspect of Mr. Powell
and others like him, obsessive people with hidden selves,
who exist somewhat apart from ordinary life, yet are eager
to say hello to the world.
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