Posts Tagged ‘misc.’
Happy Hallowe’en
Happy Hallowe’en everybody. Be safe and don’t forget to brush your teeth after all that candy. What was your favorite Hallowe’en candy as a kid? I loved getting Mary Janes and I also loved those caramel popcorn balls.
By the way, the name “Hallowe’en”, for those who don’t know, is actually a kind of contraction or shortening of the proper “All Hallows Eve”. It is the vigil of the Catholic Holy Day of All Saints, or All Saints Day. Just thought I’d throw that bit of trivia out there – impress your friends!
72 de Larry W2LJ
QRP – When you care to send the very least!
Apologies
for not posting all week. Whew! What a week! It was so busy this week, that I only managed to get one lunch time QRP session in. The other days, I ended up either working through lunch, or got saddled with “must attend” conference calls during lunch hour.
Last Monday, I had to serve out a jury duty summons. Here in Middlesex County, you are summonsed for “either one trial or one day”. You report to the county courthouse with your juror badge, which is mailed to you ahead of time. The badge has your name and a juror number. People are randomly picked throughout the day in groups of 20 or 30 or more. If your number gets called, you go into a courtroom as part of a “panel” where you may or may not be selected to serve on that jury. If your number isn’t selected for any panels and you’re not picked from a panel to be on a jury that day – you go home. My number wasn’t selected for any panels, so I came home and now I don’t have to concern myself for reporting for jury duty for another three years.
Since the week was so busy, I rewarded myself this morning by attending the OMARC Fall Hamfest, down in Wall Township, NJ. I attended their Spring Hamfest, which was held on Dayton weekend. I liked it enough to go back. Again, it’s a small event, but it’s very nice, nonetheless. Attendance was decent and the people there were really nice, and the weather was absolutely gorgeous, so it made for a pleasant morning. (Great job, folks from OMARC! I’ll be back next year, for sure.) My only purchase was a 25 foot length of RG-8X coax with a male PL259 on each end. This will be used to connect my PAR ENDFEDZ when it is sufficiently high up in a tree.
But, I was given a great idea by two guys who were selling military surplus fiberglass antenna masts. In particular, I really like this:
They anchored the bottom section of mast in these tripods. I asked them if they were selling them, as one of these puppies would be just perfect for holding my Jackite pole. They informed me that they don’t sell them, and they acquired theirs at Lowe’s. They are the tripods used to support quartz work lights. Perfect! I have to look into getting one of these. The two gentlemen had 26 feet worth of mast being held by this particular tripod. It was slightly breezy and yet it was anchored like a rock. Looks like a promising concept.
The other thing I noticed at the Hamfest was just a personal observation. Something that to me, is one of the marked differences between CW and Phone operation. A little background – you all know that many times I have stated that I am not a big VHF/UHF talker. I have my handheld mounted in my Jeep because I do enjoy listening to the local repeaters on the way to work and on the way back. If you’re like me and you do mostly listening, you get accustomed to “the regulars” on the different repeaters and you get to know voices and the personalities behind the voices – and after a while, you form a picture in your mind of what you think the face must look like that goes with the voice you are hearing.
I was walking around this morning and amongst the various conversations going on, I heard some familiar voices – some of the guys I listen to each morning and each afternoon. I looked up and, Wow! In each case, the face that I had mentally pictured looked absolutely NOTHING like the actual person!
Then I realized, that this is not something that happens while operating in the CW Mode …… at least for me. Conversing with a guy in code does not cause me to conjure up the face behind the fist. I love looking at QRP Quarterly and the photos from FDIM and the various QRP “Cons” because I can finally see the faces behind the fists. But for some reason, I am never taken aback by seeing a photo of some QRP op, or other CW op and saying to myself, “He just doesn’t look the way I pictured him”. The only thing that I can think of that may be the reason behind this (for me at least) is because voices are distinctive in tonal quality, while CW fists are distinctive in rhythm and pattern.
Crazy, huh? These are some of the thoughts that run through my head while mowing the lawn. Maybe I should see someone about this! 😉
Oh, before I forget …… tomorrow is the inaugural Peanut Power QRP Sprint. Hope to catch you all on the air tomorrow afternoon!
72 de Larry W2LJ
QRP – When you care to send the very least!
Such is the life of a QRPer
My lunchtime QRP session looked promising, right from the start. First off. the weather was, gorgeous …… simply gorgeous! It was sunny with a deep blue sky, and about 72F (22C) with a slight breeze, and the humidity was way, way low. It was one of those days where you go out for lunch and seriously consider the possibility of not going back inside to the office. One of the 10 best weather days of the year …. absolutely!
The 15 Meter band was hopping again. I had a quick QSO with RO70PR and then a bit bit of a longer one with Lars SM5CAK, who was running serious power. I don’t know what Lars was using for a rig, but he told me that he was pumping 800 Watts into the aether via a beam atop a 75 foot tower. That QSO done, I was hunting for more. This was the kind of day where I thought I might be able to get 5 or 6 good DX QSOs in rapid succession, just like Jim W1PID on one of his outings.
Then it happened. TA7I appeared on the very low end of the band, at 15.003 MHz. He was loud and the pile up was brisk, but not something (in my estimation) that could not be conquered. If you’re a fan of David Baldacci’s series of “King and Maxwell’ books, it was the moment where Edgar Roy would say, “Hot Damn!”
My estimation was wrong. I could not make myself heard. This was one of those instances that happens many times in the life of a QRPer. The DX is loud, the crowd is small, you just know in your heart of hearts, that you will be successful and will get that DX station in your log.
But you don’t. And to make it worse, it leaves you scratching your head, because you don’t know why. Everything seems perfect, but it’s not. Band conditions seem good, you’ve worked weaker DX stations just a few minutes earlier. It all looks like “a go for liftoff”, except that the rocket never ignites.
I could be disappointed that I wasted almost a good half hour on a futile mission. But I’m not. You learn quickly in the QRP game that sometimes you’re the windshield, and sometimes you’re the bug. But tomorrow is another day, and someday …… someday I will get Turkey in the log using QRP. I’m certain of it.
Besides, if this was like shooting fish in a barrel, what would be the fun in that?
As I close, I’d like to take this opportunity to welcome a newcomer to the ranks of Amateur Radio (even though he’s not even aware of this blog as far as I know). But this newcomer is special to me, because he’s a Catholic priest – a very, very cool Catholic priest. I read his blog, every single day. So a big “Welcome to the hobby” goes out to Fr. John Zuhlsdorf, KC9ZJN. Fr. Z got his Tech license and he’s studying for his General. Besides covering religious topics in his blog, he’ll also cover topics such as art, travel, food, target shooting, various technology related items and now …. Amateur Radio. Like I said ……. cool, very cool!
72 de Larry W2LJ
QRP – When you care to send the very least!
A very special day
Today is a special day if you’re of Polish descent, Catholic, and a Ham Radio operator. Today is the feast day of St. Maximilian Kolbe. For those of you who are not Catholic, a Saint’s Feast Day commemorates the day that the faithful believe that the Saint left this earthly existence, directly heading to Heaven for his or her eternal reward.
It was on August 14, 1941, that Father Maximilian Kolbe, a Franciscan friar died from an injection of carbolic acid. Fr. Kolbe was a detainee at Auschwitz, during WWII. He was sent there for the crime of providing shelter and safe harbor to over 2,000 Polish Jews in his friary at Niepokalanów.
At the end of July 1941, three prisoners disappeared from Auschwitz, during what appeared to be a successful prison break. To retaliate, the deputy camp commander picked out 10 men at random to be starved to death. One of the chosen men, Franciszek Gajowniczek, cried out that he had a wife and children and begged for mercy. Fr. Kolbe heard this and asked, and was granted permission to take Gajowniczek’s place.
In the starvation bunker where the condemned men were being kept, Fr. Kolbe celebrated Mass each day and led the men in hymns and prayers. Two weeks later, after all the men had passed, Fr. Kolbe was the last condemned prisoner left alive. The Nazi’s had other plans for that bunker, so to end it all, Fr. Kolbe was given the lethal injection.
But during his lifetime here on earth, Fr. Max was unique among Saints, as he was an Amateur Radio operator. His call sign was SP3RN, and this might be the only photo in existence of him “at the key”, so to speak.
FOBB 2013 and some Skeeter Hunt news
Distracted.
That’s the best word that I can think of to describe my effort for Flight of the Bumblebees 2013.
The weather was certainly a distraction. With the forecast (all week long) calling for a 60% chance of rain on Sunday, I was not surprised to find that it was raining when I left Mass yesterday morning. That sealed the deal for me regarding my operating position. Right then and there, I decided that I would be a home station this year, and would forgo using my Bee number. As it turned out, it ended up being sunny, then rainy, then sunny, then rainy in small cycles just about all afternoon. Thunderstorms and torrential downpours waited until the 5:00 PM hour, just when I would have been tearing down.
Operating from home has its conveniences and creature comforts, but it also comes with its share of distractions. The phone rings when you don’t need it to, spouses and children ask for things like they always do …. it’s just a bit different than an evening Sprint, which are generally shorter and occur when things have already pretty much settled down for the night.
But the biggest distraction of all was this little guy (and I am definitely NOT complaining!). Meet Harold, the newest member of the W2LJ family, who came to live with us on Saturday.
We met Harold last Sunday, when we went to the local Petco store to pick up a bag of cat food for Sandy. Happy Paws Rescue was there with a full compliment of dogs looking for homes. Harold was not down on the floor with the other dogs, he was sitting in one of the volunteer’s laps. We didn’t even see him at first.
The first dog we were interested in was a retriever mix named Tia. She was a very playful and friendly little girl, and most importantly, I was informed that she was cat friendly. But it turned out that someone was already filling out papers for her while we were looking at her. There was another retriever mix there, a little older and a little bigger, named Hershey. However, the volunteers weren’t able to tell me if he was good around cats, or not.
Disappointed, we were about to head to the checkout with our cat food, when I decided to ask if they had any dogs that were cat friendly. They immediately told us that Harold was being fostered in a house that had cats and that there were no problems. Interested, they put Harold on a lead for us, and allowed us to take him for a walk around the store. That’s when the volunteer told me about Harold’s background.
Harold is a nine month old beagle pup who was bred to be used as a test animal at either a pharmaceutical or cosmetics company. The inside of his ears are tattooed with a serial number, as a testament to this fact. Lab dogs like him are never really “named”. It turned out that Harold was never used for testing, and was just an extra dog that was going to be offered for adoption. A secretary at the company found out about this and got him put into the custody of Happy Paws.
And now, he’s with us. He’s a very friendly little fellow, who like Jesse before him, seems “to not have a mean bone in his body”. He loves to be held and played with, and right now, is a bit of a “nose and stomach on four legs”. While he’s a tad underweight, this little guy eats his meals so thoroughly, and with such gusto, that we briefly kidded about changing his name to Hoover. He loves to join you in whatever chair you’re sitting in and totally relax next to you, in essence becoming a “puppy puddle”.
So far, Sandy our cat, has made a few wary attempts at getting familar with Harold. With Jesse, she was used to an older dog who really paid her no mind. She is not quite sure what to make of this little brown, black and white furball of energy. They have been getting closer and closer to each other (nose to nose at one point, in fact) without any bouts of barking, hissing or chasing. If they don’t end up becoming best friends, I am fully confident that at the very least, they will become quite comfortable with each other’s presence.
So while I was making a few paltry contacts on 20 and 40 Meters yesterday afternoon, my head just wasn’t in the game this year. My head and my heart were more fixed upon Harold, and also Jesse, whom I think would approve of his successor, very much. Even though he is a totally different breed and a much smaller dog, each time I look at Harold, I can see Jesse shining through him. And that’s a very good thing, because now it really does feel like Jesse is still right here with me.
As for the news about the Skeeter Hunt – Brady AC0XR wrote a logging program specifically for the Skeeter Hunt this year. It can be found at http://www.qsl.net/ac0xr/skeeterhuntlogger.html Some of you may remember Brady from last year’s hunt. He was one of the few entrants who built a homebrew key for the event for bonus points.
I feel like we’ve hit the big time! Our own logging program – thanks, Brady!
By the way, as of tonight, we’re up to 94 entries. I’ll be issuing Skeeter numbers right up until the morning of the event – but don’t wait for the last minute. And remember, this year SSB has been added as a mode. So if Morse Code’s not your thing? You can join us anyway and get in on the fun!
72 de Larry W2LJ
QRP – When you care to send the very least!
E-mail change
To all my readers and friends …….
I am migrating my e-mail over to gmail. All [email protected] e-mail will now be routed over there. If you think you’re having problems reaching me using the ARRL alias, and wish to try and reach me directly, going forward my primary e-mail address will be [email protected].
I’m just trying to consolidate as much as possible, so I don’t have to remember so many darn user names and passwords!
Thanks in advance for your cooperation!
72 de Larry W2LJ
QRP – When you care to send the very least!