Wha gwan,
I have not posted in a while as I have been working like a Mexican, which means I work from 10 to 10 and 10 again. Did anyone get that Big Sean reference? Anyway, it seems likely that my rig will be racking up after our current hole, might end up going back for half a hitch to finish it, might not, tis' the nature of the beast.
I've been working more or less straight since October (had a long break at Christmas) up North on a drilling rig as a leasehand and a short hitch as a roughneck. I've had a few laughs and learned many things. Honest to God I don't think it's a difficult job, physically yes it can be strenuous, especially during rig move but like everything you get used to it.
To reiterate what's been said many times on the thread, the bar is set very low. If you have a good work ethic, are proficient with tools and can figure things out on your own they'll love you up North. You get so many monkey's up here it's shocking, the leasehand on the other crew for example got skidded for being a useless bollix. Something went wrong with a pump one night and he was asked to close a valve, to which he responded 'which way do I turn it?'.
Christ, if you don't know which way to turn a valve, then you have no business being up here, but on the other hand if your not retarded then you'll probably do well for yourself. Although obviously with the current economic situation the chances of you getting a job are minuscule. But like all things in life it will eventually bounce back, boom follows recession follows boom and round and round it goes.
I suppose the key is to be a student of history and learn something from this and past situations. The fat times are not the time to spend money, the time to spend money is in the lean times when desperate cunts are looking to sell all their worldly possessions. It's a buyer's market out there right now for anyone is looking for a truck, tools, property etc.
I had an interesting conversation with a forum member recently who, going against the grain of what most people are saying, discussed how he was feeling a little burnt out and looking forward to a break. Whereas I'm sure most people on the thread would like to have the problem of too much work, that is until you have too much work. Just food for thought.
Either way I have enjoyed it, I am enjoying it. I worked several nights at -40 while moving the rig, which means all the power is off, which means all the heaters are off. After a few nights of that I now have a much deeper understanding of Maslow's hierarchy of needs, which if you are unfamiliar with here's an illustration, also I would suggest you read more.
It's a representation of the needs of every human to be happy in hierarchical order, meaning the base of the pyramid is the most important and the tip least important. Example, you won't give a fuck about conquering your fear of approaching women if your starving to death. Pretty obvious right?
Now what does this have to do with anything. Being colder than you have ever been in life will put everything in perspective. I didn't care about being tired, hungry, thirsty, horny etc. I didn't care about my past discretion's, horrible failures or great victories. I didn't care about birds, friends or even family. All I cared about in those moments was being warm.
And I found it gave me great clarity, now back in Edmonton on days off if any thoughts of boredom, frustration, nervousness run through my head. I think 'shut the fuck up faggot' you could be so cold that your fingers barely move and your wrists feel like they've been hit with a hammer. If your not freezing your dick off or dying of thirst or hunger then life is pretty fucking great.
So, I recommend it to all of you, put yourself in a situation where your so cold you consider suicide because at least in hell you'll be warm. You'll be all the better for it.
If anyone wants to meet up for a social interaction, give us a shout. And allow me to be abundantly clear it does have to involve alcohol. The last time I went drinking in Edmonton, the night followed it's likely pattern of whiskey more whiskey, chop, a Scottish bird with loose morals and culminated in her boyfriend and two pals kicking in my front door with the intention of giving me a beating.
Good luck