COEN77 wrote:That's what Gadfly & myself was discussing the differences between railroads. To me it makes more sense to test after the introductory speech then before an offer. NS training seems to be better than some others shorter classroom longer OJT which is where it counts.
Once hired, I eventually went to McDonough Training Center where I learned waybilling, demurrage, and an encapsulated synopsis of clerking as such was done in that time period. You didn't "learn" all there was to know. After about 6 weeks of a self-study program led there at what I called "railroad boot camp", I was assigned to Charlotte, NC yard where I continued OJT. I would sit in with the various clerk positions and shifts (called on Southern, "cubbing") for several more weeks. This also includes Rules Classes and the exam. One never fully "learns" a job without time spent actually doing it, and they didn't necessarily fully explain, or let me "cub" every single job there was. When I marked up, I was thrown to the lions, so to speak. This meant I was called for some positions I never had "cubbed", and had to fend for myself. One such job was the Mobile Agent's job, Kings Mtn, NC. This job was like a station agents job, except one worked out of a small car or station wagon. I didn't "know" **** from shinola, as the saying goes! EEEEK! The
only saving grace was, I had actually coincidentally called on many of the SAME customers I had with the exterminating company--especially the cotton mills--, so I knew where all the customers were!
Funny thing happened on that job. On Monday morning when I was called to protect that Mobile agent's job, I went to the Kings Mountain Police Department to pick up the agent's car (a Dodge Aspen) as instructed. When I got there, there was NO car! ????????????????????? Then I went down to a nearby Exxon because "Dan", the agent sometimes left the car there for service. No car. What th'???????????????????? I phoned the Gastonia Station agent about 8 miles up the road.
"Huh"?, he said, "It's supposed to
be there."
"Well, it AIN'T, and I've looked everywhere for it."
After a few minutes of puzzled discussion, "Bill", the agent, said, "Just a minute."
I heard Bill call Dan on the radio: "Southern Agent, Gastonia, to Mobile Agent NC 11, over!"
Dan answered immediately!
Dan had FORGOTTEN that he was
supposed to be marked off on vacation!!!!!!! Dan came and picked me up and I "cubbed" the job until noon! That was all the OJT I GOT on that job! LOL!
I muddled thru the week, recording set-offs, outgoing cars, did inspections, talked to the switchers, rode with them down to pick up industry cuts, pick up waybills from customers and do demurrage. Then you had to RACE 12 miles to Belmont, NC, gulping down lunch, type these bills into the computer, then get BACK to KM before some of the shipping departments closed for the day @ 3 PM! Plus they were widening Interstate 85 at the time, and I often had to sit in creeping traffic. I had too many deadlines and a couple of aggravating customers that kept me hopping. One was a cement plant. This fella would ride around hunting me down, and worry the H- out of me about his cement cars! Often they had not even left the outgoing plant in South Carolina!! But he wanted 'em RIGHT NOW---YESTERDAY. I learned to "hide" from him, and one favorite place was behind the old high school which was off the beaten path and "off my beat".
If I didn't hide from him, I'd NEVER get my office work done!
I thought I was doing a terrible job and felt very insecure and as if I had not a clue to what I was doing. But the Trainmaster, who *could* be a real bear at times--especially to the train crews--looked over my work and said, "They told me you didn't get to 'cub' this job a-tall, but you seem to be doing a fine job! It isn't right for 'em to throw people onto jobs they've never worked before"!
So I didn't get run off. And never did while on Line-of Road, and THAT was the roughest place to work in those days....................
GF