Saturday, 19 January 2013

19 January 2013 ~ CARING, CAREFUL HANDS



I am a Transport Canada licensed Aircraft Maintenance Engineer, or A.M.E. as we’re known; most of you know that already.  For the past 10 years or so, in my 35+ years in aviation, I have been a maintenance technical instructor; most of you know that too.  Most of you also know that, at times, I fly more than I would care to call ‘glamorous’.  But every time, before I get on an aircraft to fly, I always think about the guys that were working on the aircraft last night while I was sleeping.  They’re probably sleeping now, and sleeping with a clear conscience; their work is done, and done safely, in a manner of professionalism and meticulous attention to detail that the general public may not comprehend.
 
It used to drive my wife crazy whenever I undertook a home improvement project.  Not because I’m one of those husbands that doesn’t finish what he’s started (although I am guilty of not starting soon enough), but more the manner in which I would take on the task.  I think it is in the AMEs’ DNA to carry out their work in the same manner that a surgeon would.  My wife would get so frustrated when I do something as simple as putting up a shelf and not be satisfied until that bubble on the level is exactly smack-bang in the middle of the sight-glass; even though there is some room for error.  A good AME doesn’t work with error if it can be avoided.  Whatever task we do, I can guarantee it is checked more times than Santa’s list.  I only hope that the surgeon who is going to see me lying comatose in the operating room, later this month, will carry out his work on me in the same manner as this AME would ply his trade; with caring, careful hands.
 
I have had the honour to work with some crazy folks over my years in aviation maintenance, but there’s not an aircraft I would refuse to fly in because of them; the AME is a marvel to behold.  Although we work in a strictly regulated industry, you wouldn’t believe the improvisation and ‘creative engineering’ that gets employed from time to time; and never will safety be compromised.  I could sit here and type for hours giving you examples galore, but that is not my purpose today.  The AME deals not just in engineering, but also ‘engine-uity’!
 
This isn’t exactly a ‘trade-secret’, but you know when you have used tape to mask something off and sometimes, when you remove the tape, there is always some of that sticky stuff left behind?  Of course, you have to remove it; but what to use… A lot of folks reach straight for the isopropyl alcohol, not a bad choice, but a classic rookie mistake.  Others may resort to trying to scrape it off; perhaps using their finger or thumb nail.  But do you know the best way to get sticky tape residue off of a surface?  Sticky tape!  Yup; just make a loop with the sticky surface on the outside, slip your fingers through it and ‘dab-and-roll’ over the sticky stuff and it just work its way off.  Like I said; it’s not exactly a ‘trade-secret’.  But when you’re working with a surface like the skin of an aircraft, the last thing you want to do is scrape it off and damage the paintwork; not because it will look bad, but because you will leave the metal (usually aluminum) exposed to the elements and that will mean corrosion and corrosion will compromise the structural integrity.  I hope I’m not boring you!
 
As I approach my 55th birthday in June, I am finally going to succumb to a total knee replacement.  On Monday 28 January, a little over a week from now, I shall be heading to the University of Western Ontario Hospital for my ninth, and hopefully last, right knee surgery.  Just routine for the surgeon, but potentially life-changing for this writer.  It has been a long time since I have done something as simple as kneel down, or squat, or even be able to take a little jog around the block.  Whenever I do anything physical there is always a price to pay, guaranteed; and the currency is pain.  I have lived with it for so long, now, that I accept it as an integral part of my life.  But the thought of being able to carry out a mundane task, like tying up my shoelaces, without factoring in my right knee is rather exciting!
 
The marvellous thing about orthopedic surgery is that it is just like doing a structural repair on an aircraft; literally.  They use similar tools such as hammers, drills, chisels, etc., and even have manuals to follow!  I know this because back in 1984, when I had my ACL ligament reconstructed after a soccer injury, I actually managed to read up on the 'Jones Procedure’ whilst in the hospital medical library.
 
I have been told that my surgery is not a big deal.  After all, it isn’t heart by-pass surgery.  Well I beg to differ.  Any surgery that renders you comatose, and places your future in the hands of others, is a big deal.  My emotions run from trepidation to exhilaration.  I find the whole ordeal of having another operation rather daunting.  It could be, perhaps, because I know what to expect; the process of painful recovery, the discomfort of physiotherapy, the slowly building up of lost muscle mass with exercise, etc.  Despite all of that, I am convinced my life will improve greatly with every passing week.
 
I just need to get the surgery out of the way first; with the skills of some caring, careful hands.

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