My most memorable Field Day was my first as it hooked me on the excitement
of amateur radio.  I had studied for my Technician and General licenses
primarily as a way to better understand wireless networking.  After passing
both tests within two weeks of one another in mid-May 2012, I actually had
no intention of joining a club, but one of the VE's suggested the Tidelands
group as I live out in Dickinson.

So I hung around the club a bit and got to know some of the members and
showed up at my first Field Day that June, just 48 days after being first
licensed.  I had yet to ever operate HF; the only equipment I had was one
of those Wouxon handhelds.

I had several firsts that Field Day:  oh, so that is what a yagi looks
like; oh so this is an HF transceiver; ah, so that is how one operates an
antenna tuner.  I even got to hold my first PL-259 that day.

But the biggest moment for me was when Joe Wileman, AA5OP, sat down at the
rig and announced, "Well, let's try to contact someone!"  I fully expected
him to pick up the mic and call CQ.   But he didn't.  He moved his hand to
this funny looking device with two, well, they looked like two thick guitar
picks.

Instantly the air was filled with this cacophony of beeps!  I was
absolutely mesmerized watching Joe operate the paddle.  Of course, I knew
what CW was, but I really hadn't heard it before and certainly had never
seen it live.  After a few iterations of calling CQ, a weak signal came
back -- also full of seemingly random beeps.  I watched in absolute
disbelief as Joe responded, the other station came back again, and this
exchange continued on for a few more times.

Joe then turned around to me and said, "Well, how about that....here we are
sweating to death in 90 degree heat and this club in California is up in
the mountains in near 70 degree weather!"

I was absolutely beside myself.  How could these rapid pulses of sound mean
*anything* to *anybody, *let alone carry on a conversation?  Suddenly, ham
radio had become a lot more interesting and a lot more exciting.

Also that day I made my first HF contact, although it did take quite some
time for the club members to get me over my mic fright.  (I'm incredibly
introverted.)  I remember one them shrewdly remarking, "Don't worry, no one
will know it's you.  You're using the club call!"  Made sense to me.  :D

Unfortunately, I haven't been able to attend many Field Days since, at
BVARC or otherwise.  I have an academic conference that I attend that moved
itself to the second to last week in June, so I am either flying out or
flying back in that Saturday.  Still, I always try to get on and do a
little 1D operation that Sunday while recovering from jet lag.

73,
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/*/-=[Michael / KT5MR]-=/*/
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