I realise I've been mentioning the terms
"Riggers" and "Runners" and assuming you understand what exactly the
terms mean. Perhaps some explanation is in order. The Ensign Rigging Coy
was a ship delivery contractor. This is just another term for being
ship's riggers and runners. The terms "Riggers" and "Runners" go back to
the days of old sailing ships. They have come down through the ages and
remain because there are no better ones to make them obsolete.
Immediately a ship arrived in port, her crew,
probably with a thirst of considerable size, would be allowed ashore as
soon as they received their pay for the voyage. It was common practice
to pay off the crew completely so that the ships accounts could be
finalised. It was usual for the ship to wait for her next cargo, which
might take months. In this way crewing costs were minimised. They
probably would have absconded anyway! But there were many complicated
tasks to be done. The sails had to be unbent (removed) from the spars
and stowed, and wear and tear on the rigging and sails from the voyage
had to be repaired. This was done by shore riggers working alongside
wharf workers as the ship was being discharged and re-loaded. Usually
they were under the charge of a "Boss Rigger" who took his orders from
the ship's mate who was "standing by" the ship while she was in harbour.
The term "Rigger" continued on into the use of
skeleton crews who carry out routine maintenance on the overhead
super-structure on steamships while they are in port. Often they do
sub-contracted overhead painting work as required as well. Riggers
are also employed, with tugmen, for moving the ship from one berth
to another, until a new crew is signed on. So although they do no
actual "rigging" these days, the term remains, because a rigger has
to skilled in the handling and preparing of ropes and hawsers for
towage and deck fastening.The
term is not to be confused with "Riggers" who work on offshore
oilrigs. That is a more recent innovation, but it is still related.
Likewise the practice of employing "Riggers" for overhead work on
steel bridges, power lines, and such like also derives from the old
term. Back before the War these men were called "Ironfighters", and
Dad did his time at this work too. He worked on building the huge
radar towers at Pevensey, Essex, just before the war, until his
brother Jack was killed working on one on the Isle of Wight. Even at
the time just before I left for Australia, Dad's huge ironfighting
spanners were still in the old shed at Eccleston Crescent. But
that's getting off the subject.
Jack wasn't the only casualty in the service
of rigging. Dad lost the sight in most of his right eye before the war
when steel entered his eye while aloft. Young Archie was killed falling
off a roof, and Grandad fell into a hold, luckily landing on sacks, but
not without having his nose torn off. It was sewn back on by one of the
crew who also acted as surgeon because he was the handiest with palm and
needle when repairing sails! Nan sometime sighed and remarked how he was
so handsome when he was young, but she thought it might have been put on
upside down when he came home after that job. It was so badly done!
Both Grandad and Dad were great ones at
splicing ropes and wire, and when I was a little boy they taught me all
the seaman's knots. Grandad even made me my own little marlin spike so
that I could splice ropes together, and that sort of thing. I remember
Dad smiling at it when I showed it to him and him asking me a few
questions about what Grandad had "taught" me. Pretty soon after that he
gave me a proper riggers knife and made me splice the ends of a lanyard
together so I could carry it safely around my neck, like a proper rigger
did. I can remember using it, sitting cross-legged on the ground, on
some canvas, with either Dad or Grandad, and they would regularly
inspect my progress at making a monkeys fist or such like. "Not bad for
a little boy, but next time rub the strands in the ball of your palm a
bit more, before you do the plaiting." Would be the sort of
encouragement I'd get. Proudly I'd show my efforts to Mum and she would
just look at it and say, "Mmm, very nice dear, now go wash your hands
for dinner."
I don't think she had much interest in me
learning how to be a rigger.
Anyway, so much for the term rigger. From
those earlier times, also, comes the term
"Runner". A ship would often discharge in one
port and be required to make a short run round the coast to another, to
load, or perhaps to dry dock for an overhaul. For economy, a regular
crew would not he signed on and a temporary skeleton crew would be used
for the short "run". So when a ship has to he moved from one harbour to
another port, or when an inanimate tow has to be manned, contractors and
shipping companies get into touch with a rigging company.
A lot of the work that Grandad did towards
the end of his career was providing 'Runners" crews and the occupation
suited him well I think - both in name as well as deed. He had all his
old cronies at literally hundreds of shipping offices around the
Fenchurch Street area, and they called him Skipper Painter, or more
affectionately, Skip. Unlike Dad who wanted more out of life, Grandad, I
think, was basically happy with his lot. Once he took me up there to
look at all the huge model ships they would all have in their foyers.