Your article on the launch of the QE2 brought back many memories for me, as a young apprentice Plater I had the privilage of attending the launch and had invited a girlfriend to go with me. I had begun my career as an apprentice at the age of 16 and was lucky enough to be assigned to work with a senior layout plater working in the east yard on contract 736.
Jimmy had been there since he was a boy and was probably close to if not over 60 and he would be my teacher for the next few years.My job besides making his tea was to hold the string line and dab the line after it had been struck, paint information regarding which side of the line the stiffeners were to be placed, what was port or starboard and become familiar with the drawings produced by the drawing office. To add a degree of difficulty everything was done upside down on the shop floor so you had to keep your wits about you as you palced information on the aluminium plates.
We worked on all of the aluminium superstructure - decks and bulkheads and the connections to the steel casing from the engine room which went all the way up through the decks to the funnel.Slowly the shape of the superstructure would begin to take place as each module was placed by a crane in its final location. The Winter before the launch a gale force wind cam e throgh the clyde valley and tore a model from one of the top decks which had only been put in place the day before. This modle was bent out of shape and the work had to be done over. Gradually I would recieve more and more responsibility as Jimmy realized I was very ambitious and willing to listen and learn and he would often leave me with a couple of helpers to finish the job.
Launch day was a great day as everyone showed-up in their Sunday best and many of the workers were hardly recognizeable being clean shaven and dressed-up. Of course the Queen and Prince Philip were in attendance and a groan went around when she named the ship.I think there was some disappointment as Scotland had never had a Queen Elizabeth 1. The disappointment quickly turned into cheers as the great hull began to slip slowly down the blocks gathering speed as it entered the water.What a noise came from the chains being dragged by the ship and there were a few rats jumping and scampering about as a result. As she entered the water the QE2 seemed to bow gracefully before settling and being held back by the chains. We couldn't see the people being swamped by the wake on the other side of the river but we heard about it later.What a memory.
The next big day was when Prince Charles arrived to take her down the water for her trials.This would be the last time she would be seen by many of us and while we were all very proud of what we had accomplished with the most archaic belt driven tools there was a great saddness as many of us saw this as an end of an error, a way of life. I made my way over to the drawing office area and waited for the arrival of the Prince.He and his entourage walked by us, just feet away, he had a black double breasted Crombie coat on and as he strode by I called out "good morning sir! He turned, smiled and moved on. The sun was up and if I remeber correctly the sky was blue as we stood and watched the great ship move out of the dock and down the river toward the sea.
During my time in John Brown's I also had the privilage of meeting the late Jimmy Reid. by this time I had moved into the drawing office to finish my apprenticeship as a draughtsman. I was the office Rep by this time and for the next couple of years I would fight the good fight with Jimmy to keep the yards open.
This was all a life changing experience for all of us and me especially as soon after we won the fight to stay open I decided to leave as the future did not look good and I emigrated to Canada. I am always saddened when I fly over the Yard on my way home from Canada for a holiday and see the remains of the world's greatest shipyard.
Thanks for the memories









