A long time ago when I was in my college days there was a shortage of engineers in several different industries . To rectify matters the different industries started actively recruiting students and offering them attractive packages of bursaries for further studies , apprenticeships and guaranteed jobs with good salaries at the end .
Each industry offered a short industrial experience course for students to get some idea of what the work would be like . These courses varied from a quick look around , a lecture and a film to week long residential courses with extensive visits , lectures , films , lab work etc .
Being me I decided to go on the 5 day NCB sponsored Mining Engineer course .This was held at the Dept. of Mineral Exploitation at Cardiff University and on site at two collieries .
The academic bit was quite interesting but it was the site visits that I will never forget .
There was one long underground visit and several surface workings visits .
I’ll tell you about my experiences underground , which included hurtling straight down at nearly 30 mph in a cage not much bigger than a photo booth and crawling a very long way in a 4 ft headway , another day .
Todays story is about the power house at one of the mines .
Most Welsh mines originally had steam operated pit head gear but by my time some of these had been converted to all electric power . The one that I visited that day had been converted sometime in the 1950’s with an unbelievably motly collection of equipment all jammed in anyhow in the winding house and adjoining power house .
The actual winding motors were a tandem pair of big old fashioned motors which had to be ‘ driven ‘ ie run up to speed through a bank of starting resistors . Had to be a variable speed set up to suit the acceleration / steady speed / deacceleration profile needed for working the cage but I never worked out exactly how this was done and there was nobody knowledgeable to ask .
To call the starting resistors ‘resistors’ was not entirely realistic since most of them consisted of at most a few turns of plain copper bar wound around a white ceramic former . They were in a steel mesh cage but most of the mesh was as missing . Everytime the resistors came onto load they visibly changed shape and made quite a loud cracking sound .
Now for the power house itself .
Three phase power came in from the grid via a relatively modern sub station and on into the power house proper . Inside the power house I’ve never seen so many ways of potentially meeting a dreadful end as I did that day . Here are a few highlights :
(1) There was a bank of six man size mercury arc rectifiers going flat out . Each one was actually in a concrete blast cupboard with steel doors but all the doors were either open or fallen off the hinges – in the event of a failure you had a choice of being fried by UV , boiled alive by hot mercury , poisoned slowly or quickly by mercury vapour , electrocuted , burnt , lacerated with flying glass or just blown to pieces .
(2) All the switch gear consisted of Frankenstein style switches of enormous size and manual reset solenoid overload trips . They all had Ebonite handles and were mounted on huge Ebonite panels along with big old fashioned meters – some showing enormous current and wattage values . They mostly had arc quenchers that had burnt through and there was no operator protection at all .
Must have been a mixed AC and DC supply system to the whole of the mine and I assume that this lot was the DC section . Again there was nobody knowledgeable to ask .
(3) There were a couple of motor – generator sets and several big transformers there as well – all with open terminals and all in safety cages with most of the mesh missing . All the shaft couplings were wizzing around in the open air and big sparks flew continuously from one of the sets with commutator and brushes .
(4) Wiring consisted in one part consisted of open bus bars on insulators mounted in open steel trays mounted at head height . Other wiring was a mix of modern and very old rubberised canvas types with a bit of lead sheathed for good measure – all in terrible condition .
(5) Just to round things off there was junk everywhere , the roof leaked and the whole of the foor was awash with oily water .
Health and Safety ?? The whole place was so bad that I actually felt safer underground .
Regards ,
Michael Williams .
Edited By MICHAEL WILLIAMS on 31/01/2013 18:36:05