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Pile Drivers: Extreme Construction
by Richard Bermack,
Contributing Writer
We work with the limits of the building trades,” states journeyman pile
driver Daxz Sweeney. “It doesn’t get any messier, muddier, more
technical, or more dangerous.” “Pile butts” build everything from
bridges to high rise foundations to freeways. They dive underwater,
excavate into the earth, and dangle from cables 150 feet in the air.
They pour concrete, weld steel, and assemble cranes. And the most
important thing, for foreman Dennis Garland, is that they do it safely,
and that no one gets hurt. Organized Labor interviewed Pile Drivers
Local 34 members working for Manson Construction at berth 35 of the
Port of Oakland. They were upgrading a container dock so that it can
accommodate the next generation of giant container cranes and super
freighters.
Member Interviews below...
Pile Drivers Local 34 working for Manson Construction at the Port of Oakland
Janiu Animashaun
Apprentice Pile Driver
When I came here, I wanted to get a skill and work in the trades. I
was a cabinet maker in Africa, but this requires a lot more skill. I
like it. I’m learning how to build bridges and docks. What I’m doing
today is digging out the form so they can put in the rail. We have to
make everything look nice and perfect.
Michael Bronsert
Journeyman
It’sgood hard work and satisfying. When you are finished with a
project, you can always look back at it. I worked on the Sky Way
project of the new Bay Bridge for a while. When my daughter gets old
enough to drive across it, she will be able to tell her friends, “Hey,
my daddy helped build this thing.” I set the footings and stripped the
pier cables while I was 150 feet in the air, hooked on a lanyard. Was I
scared? Absolutely! It was scary, but fun. Fear is what you feel before
you take that first step. After that, it’s a great feeling. In this job
you build it with your hands. And when we’re done with the concrete, we
take apart the forms so we get to see what we built. I’ve been working
in this area since 2000. I worked on docks 57, 22, 32, and over on the
bridge. When I got out here, there wasn’t much here. When you leave,
it’s a whole new thing.
Audrey Hudson
Journeywoman
This is an exciting day to be a pile driver. Pile driving entails a
lot of different types of work, really big things to small things.
Today we are working on a very small project, but it has a big impact.
We are cleaning a form. Normally you put oil on it so the concrete
won’t stick, but the type of work we’re doing today, we can’t use oil.
So we have to make it nice and clean by hand--sand paper and elbows. It
has to be very clean, because wire cable is going to go down in the
channel we’re creating, and it has to be able to roll freely back and
forth. What we do is peel back the front row of the deck, yank out the
old pile. Then these big muncher machines come and munch it up, and a
barge comes to take it away. We put in a new row of pile and put back
the deck, and it is all secure for even bigger giant cranes to roll on
down. When I first applied for a pile driver job in Los Angeles, about
eight years ago, I thought it was about driving, and I brought my DMV
papers. After 15 minutes, I realized what they meant by driving pile. I
got sent out with 9 journeymen, and I was the only female. They told me
to go where this guy was chopping allthread with a chop saw and all
kinds of sparks were flying. I thought my hair was going to catch on
fire. That first week they really put me through the wringer. They made
me carry their stuff, walking on the scaffolding, while they were
jumping up and down trying to make me fall, but they got me ready. Then
at the end of the week they said, “You did all right, girl. You are
going to be a pile butt.” The other day I put together a 225-ton crane.
Another day I went out on a barge driving jet pile on the water like
the hard-core big boys. (Note: Pile Drivers Local 34 wants to make it
clear that the initiation behavior Hudson describes would not be
tolerated by the union in Oakland.)
Rufus Lazarus
Journeyman Welder
It’s something different all the time. We hardly ever do the same thing
twice. Today I’m putting rails together, next week I might be working
on a crane, and the week after that I might be doing piles. It’s
challenging welding out here. Everything is so diverse. Like this rail:
one day the iron’s rusty, the next day shining smooth. You’ve got to
prep right before you weld it each time because of the sea air. We
don’t weld this with stick. You make a mold around it. Then you put a
heater in to get it to 520 degrees and then set off calarite. It burns
to 3800 degrees and makes a 1-inch weld in 6 seconds. You can’t have
any water in the mold or it will expand so fast it will blow up, with
the equivalent force of 2 sticks of dynamite. It would annihilate
everyone standing here. I have to make everyone stand back, but it’s
only dangerous for 30 seconds. I’ve been doing this for over 30 years,
and I wouldn’t want to do anything else.
Daxz Sweeney
Journeymen Pile Driver
I enjoy the people and the camaraderie. Out here, you really look out
for the other guy. It goes beyond a job, we’re a family. I also love
the technical part of the job. I’m about the numbers and trying to do a
good job, working with the cranes to calculate the weight and swing
angles, critical stress, how far in the ground to go for support, how
to do the rigging. I eat all that up. I love it. How did I pick the
job? A buddy of mine didn’t want to go to college. He says to me, “This
guy down the street is hiring. I don’t know what it is, but it’s big
frames and makes a lot of noise.”
Dennis Garland Foreman
I started as a pile butt almost when Eisenhower was president.
Well, maybe not quite that long ago, but those were different times.
Back then you hardly ever wore safety belts; if you asked the boss, he
would look at you cross-eyed. Now putting on a safety belt, harnesses,
eye protection and ear plugs is automatic. My dad was a pile driver and
he got killed in a barge, so safety is number one for me. I’ve got a
good reputation; very few people have ever gotten hurt working for me.
I have about 28 out here on this project. My goal: every one goes home
the same way they came. Team work is key. You can’t build anything by
yourself, and the union helps make it all work. Another thing, we don’t
yell at people. When I started, if you did something wrong they yelled
at you. Now they talk to you. It works better. Yelling isn’t the
answer.
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