%Friday, March 4, 1977 THE MICHIGAN DAILY Page Three. i TH IHGA AL Pg he By BRIAN BLANCHARI fog i te: 24 A hour the dlarm to ring, shifts with other jobs, nigh - SPORTS FANS rest easily es, rubbles, Ut U1VadL1U in cha.irs scattered before the their families. Paul Barne e sv a t e d TV, trading n e ages to do some of his r e I V dn e ewtate business between c thoughts and old jokes. As Stevettebsine seera Grote dashes from one end of the station and several the screen to. the other, an in- men have homewoark fron sirenTht'thehery, Blnenes they take to suppleme snired "That's the way, Blue." learning that oes on breaks loose to fill the cluttered station.ttes garag-.In addition to TV, r But as the rest of Ann Arbor's pool, and conversation, th basketball devotees reach for have two hours of clnss another handful of popcorn, a I a t o hory ofeka y. high pitched jangling sends the aic every week-day. cit's ainmay critique the way the, third platoon of the city's main+dled a recent fire or lea fire station scurrying for their station for a practice run fourth run of the day. Within forty seconds, a cara- Sergeant Jackson say van of new, lime-green and had a band for a while, 1 twenty-year-old fire-red trucks instruments now go u roll out onto East Huron Street Talking, kidding - just and roar off through the slowly the time of day - are lo falling snow. for most people, but eas In the back of the small res- passes between the mem cue squad truck, two of the the platoon. seventeen p 1 a t o o n members, . Gerald Skicki and Hollis Smith, UPSTAIRS, Firefighter scramble to don boots, jackets, rolled up his sleevesa oxygen tanks, and helmets be: ready to clear the pool fore the truck pulls up at the Jackson warned that if s c e n e. Firefighters aren't al- was hot, it would mean ways sure where they're going, fo2r any opponent. But and for the first few minutes of wasn't hot, and he could Iie jarring ride, Skicki and cafe some taunts fromh Hollis try to figure out their lagus. destination from the garbled Late i, the evening voices coming from the speaker Barnes strolled into ther b-ilt into the front of the truck. tion room with his brief Tw:elve firefighters hop out of work on some real estat fcr trucks in front of the Public ness. "Wheeler-dealer," Health building and Captain ,lled, jst as Captai 1[nry Mallory takes charge. Af- who owns several apar ter dividing the group up to find ha been called "slum r the source of the reported fire, Mike Jackson will mak( they discover some burning food emergency runs-as opp in an incinerator. The mius- fire runs-before midnig t chided senior ofieer decides he knows most of them that it isn't a problem, and the denrand much of his life men trudge back to the trucks skill. When the bell ring ir a more leisurely return times, only the rescue tri, truick is sent to handle a The blue-clad public servants from car accidents tol walked into the old station at 7 out hoe o w n e r s. T a.m. and they won't leave until trucks stav home. Many a full day has passed. They fill the four firefighters wi the forty-eight hours between to the scene of an accide t class-' n with s man- eal es- alls at of the class-; ent the at the ,ading, he men in the TheyE ey han- ave the n. s theyl but the unused. passing ast arts sy talk bers of .1 Smith and got4 table.! Smith doom Smith dn't es- his col- , Paul! recrea-' case to e busi- he is Mallory, tments, ord-" e eight osed to -ht, but n won't -saving s three squad nything locked- he fire, y times ll rush; nt only to find an ambulance hired by' the University or the county taking care of the injured. Jackson says the s t a t i o n searched for a pattern to the calls it received over three years, but to no avail. The fire- fighters have to be ready at any time to race to an emergency of any type, and they have ab-{ solutely no way of foretelling what the emergency may be. Firefighter Barnes pilots the rescue squad, and so must be alert before the rest of the crew. Dozens of times each week, he makes quick decisions at the sound of the bell. He has to know which way to turn as he pulls out of the' garage, and once he's on his way, he has to look for short-cuts and listen for corrections coming over the ra- dio. "Three years ago I knew all the streets in town," he claims, "but the way the city is growing it's hard to keep track of each new street." But if Barnes has any trouble keeping track of the streets, the ever-improving technology at the finger-tips of the dispatcher ks't likely to draw a blank. The station is now in the process of transferring books of maps into microfilm for e a s y referral. They're also started to tape each phone call with its time and date so they can check back if someone hangs up too early or if the department is accused of responding too slowly. These improvements are part of a larger renovation plan which will shift the Department to A new building nearby and provide for the purchase of a new truck. But for now, the old Huron St. surroundings serve the firefighters pretty well. S THE POOL game ends, the shrill a I a r m bell sounds three times, and the men are suddenly down the worn, metal poles and gone. The snow is each man a chance to try his failing more heavily now as hand at a culinary delight - Barnes maneuvers past slowed sometimes with disastrous re- oars on the side of the road. sults. Tonight, they have sand- Skicki and Smith don't have to struggle with equipment This time, so they just sit and try to! roll with the bumps ands swerves. The ride is a long one down Packard, and by the time the squad arrives, a private ambulance crew has already taken care of the seizure vic- tim. But Barnes is proud any- way-his squad has beaten en- gines from the other city sta- tions to the scene. The ride hack is a slow one because of basketball traffic, and Smith and Skicki have time to sit back and discuss the eve-I ning meal. The firefighters cookr two meals for themselves during their 24-hour stint away from home; a rotation system gives' wiches and soup to look forward to. - But for all the indigestion, boredom, and t e n s i o n that comes with the job, there is friendship and service as well. Most of the firefighters have been at it for years, and one said that he waited two years for a job in the Department. Barnes sat waiting for the others to get back in the truck after a heart-attack run had proved happily unnecessary. The wife of. the high-blood-pressure victim said to him with a smile, "I'd just like to thank you peo- ple . . . thanks for the beuatiful service." Barnes grinned back and told her it all came with her taxes. 9 N Photography by PIa'uline Lubens