'Spraggers,' Sunshine Lamps Now
Part of Industry's Past
By Eileen Mountjoy Cooper
Among the shelves of solemn-looking, leather-bound record
books stored at the R&P Coal Company's Church Street offices are several
volumes dating to 1881, the year the firm was founded. These books, most still
bearing a fine film of coal dust, sum up, in brief notes and columns of figures,
clues to both the history of the company and of mining in Indiana County. One or
two, stamped with dates from the turn of the century, have on their pages, in an
elaborate handwriting of the kind no longer taught, the names of miners and a
record of their employment over a period of several months.
Many of the
men named in the books are long forgotten, while others Left behind sons and
grandsons who, in their turn, helped make Indiana County one of Pennsylvania's
largest coal producers.Across from each man's name is written his particular job
in or around the mines, and most, in these days of continuous mining machines
and gigantic power plants, are as puzzling as words from another planet. Among
the lists, the terms "spragger," "trapper," "dock boss," and many others stand
out from the neatly lined sheets to baffle the modern reader.
The unraveling of some of this mystery begins with a glimpse into a coal mine of
a generation ago. Wearing a "Sunshine" lamp, which burned a paraffin-like
substance, or later, a carbide lamp for illumination, the old-time miner worked
in the equivalent of an underground city.
The "main entry," often compared to
a main street, dominated the layout, while other entries were dug parallel to
the main at regular intervals.These parallel entries were connected at right
angles with cross entries somewhat like side streets. "Rooms," about 24 feet
wide, were made at regular intervals. Many laborers were required in the
preliminary stages, including a special "rock man" called in to blast down
enough rock to attain the desired height in the main entry. The heights of the
room was determined by the thickness of the coal seam which was, in Indiana,
Jefferson and Armstrong counties, an average of 32" to the six feet found at
Iselin and parts of Lucerne. The working surface in each room, called the
"face," was advanced a few feet each day into the solid coal in the direction of
the cross entries.
Before the advent of sophisticated machinery, men daily matched their strength almost single-handedly against a mass of coal hundreds of feet beneath the surface, broke it down into sizes suitable for handling, and loaded it into cars for transportation to the surface. From the beginning of commercial mining in our area in the late 19th century until the years just before World War 11, the digging of coal remained a skilled craft requiring the combined efforts of many men who performed a variety of jobs now made obsolete by modern technology. While engaged in his daily tasks, the working miner constantly used a vocabulary of job-related words not easily found in the standard referenceworks of libraries.
The retired miners of Indiana County, however, can answer
our questions from a vast store of personal experience. Mainspring of the
old-time mine was the "pick miner," and Alvie Lydick of Taylorsville vividly
remembers the many hours he spent in that activity: "Each man, or usually two
buddies, had a room of his own. We had to timber up our own place to support the
roof, lay the track up the from for the coal cars, and bail the place out if it
was full of water." Alvie also explains how the coal was "shot down" by hand
with black pellet powder. While larger companies had compressed air "punching
machines" to undercut the coal before shooting, Lydick remembers doing it the
hard way: "If you were in low coal, you had to lay on your side, and with your
pick, you made a V-shaped cut underneath the seam of coal so it would fall down
cleanly after blasting. 'You also had to put short props of wood underneath, so
it wouldn't fall on you," he emphasizes. "After the cut was made, we'd 'stamp' a
little round place in the face with a pick, to make a pocket to hold the auger
from slipping around. Then, we'd drill a long hole in the coal with the auger,
very slowly and with a slant up towards the roof. "Next, the miner pulled
the parings out to leave a nice smooth hole. Some men made a scraper out of
iron, which helped to clear any loose material out of the drill hole. "Next,
you'd roll up black powder into a tube of newspaper. How much to use depended on
the coal. "If it seemed free from the roof, it didn't take so much. In
non-gaseous mines, you could use black pellet powder, which was very
inflammable. "But in a gassy mine, the men had to use an approved powder
or approved dynamite sticks.
"When the drill hole and your powder were
prepared, you took a tamping bar that had a copper end so that it wouldn't make
sparks, and laid over top of a long copper needle. "The bar was used to
push the powder to the back of the hole by pushing the end of the needle into
the rolled-up newspaper that contained the powder charge. The needle was left in
the hole, and the bar pulled out. "Then, actual tamping began, using the
soft bottom clay for tamping material. "A lot of men used powder coal for
tamping material, but that was really illegal, as coal is combustible.
"When the hole was packed real tight, you'd pull the needle out, twisting it a
little as you pulled, to make a nice smooth tunnel back to where the powder was.
"After we pulled the needle out, we a used a fuse called a 'squib' which
looked something like a drinking straw filled with powder. "When the fuse
was inserted into the end of the drill hole, you'd yell 'Fire"! three times to
warn everyone, light the squib, and run!"
The method of shooting coal
described by Alvie Lydick continued well into the thirties, when mining laws
insisted on the employment of specially-trained and licensed "shot-firers," who,
after the coal was cut with machines and the holes made with electric drills,
set off the shots with a charge from an electric battery.
After shooting,
the buddies loaded the coal into the wooden coal cars by hand.
In low coal, this involved an ingenius techniques in which the miner
threw the shovel full of coal upward, where it bounced off the roof and into the
car several inches below. In the days of over-production, loading was often made
more difficult by industrial consumers' demands for only the largest lumps of
coal, sometimes bigger than the span of a man's arms.
Once loaded, the
coal was usually taken to the surface by one of two methods. The R&P's
old Rochester mine, one mile west of DuBois, was acquired from the Bell, Lewis
and Yates Mining Company in 1896. The Rochester mine, originally opened in 1877,
was famous for its double track rope-haulage system which used four drums
powered by two large steam engines. This was a very efficient but
complicated means of hauling coal from the mine workings to the tipple and
returning the empty cars underground. Although one of the marvels of the
rope-haulage system was the fact that only one man was needed at the controls,
the services of many other men were required to keep production running
smoothly.
Andy Haggerty of Indiana, who retired in 1970, is cited by the
R&P officials as one of the company's best supervisors. As a man whose
mining career spans many years, Andy speaks from first-hand experience: "That
old rope-haulage was so efficient, especially on a slope, that we still used it
out at Tide until we closed down in the forties." From the old record
books, Haggerty can pick out one or two jobs associated with this method.
"On rope haulage, we had to have 'roller tenders.' You had to keep the rope from
dragging on the track, and they had big rollers for the rope to ride on. The
roller tenders kept the rollers well greased. "And you had to have an
outside engineer to run the whole system from his place in the hoist
house."
Another method of haulage entailed the use of small locomotives
called "motors" run by electricity from trolley wires suspended from the
roof. "The company employed 'wiremen' to hand the cables," Andy says, "and
with each advancement of the mine, the wires had to be extended too. This could
be quite dangerous considering that the wires held 250 volts."
The man
who ran the motor was. of course, called the motorman. The spragger was his
helper. The name "spragger" may be traced to the days before mine cars
were equipped with brakes. To stop the cars, the brakemen carried "sprags,"
short pieces of wood about 18" long and 2" thick, which were jammed in through
the spokes of the wheels. "The spragger also had to jump off the motor,
disconnect the empty cars and put them near the rooms for the men to load," Andy
says. "Then he'd connect the loaded cars to the motor to be pulled out to
the side tracks to await haulage to the tipple by a larger locomotive. "He
was also responsible for making sure the switches were working right and that
the track was clear. "Sometimes, the spragger was called a 'trip
rider.'
Haggerty remembers one particular spragger with respect: "It was
also the duty of the spragger to run ahead of the motor and open the ventilation
doors for the motorman. "There was one guy at Ernest who spragged for
Vincent "Runt" O'Hara. The men nicknamed the fellow "Horseshoe" because he was
such a good horseshoe pitcher. "This man could run like a rabbit. He would
run alongside the motor, open the, door and hop back on the trip as it went
by. "Then the motorman would knock off the latch and the door would close
behind them. Runt never had to waste any time stopping the motor to wait
for doors to open when Horseshoe was on the job."
O'Hara still remembers
his spragger with affection. "This guy was only about five feet tall, but he
could run faster than the motor. "He was a terrific spragger; one of the
best. Together, we really got the coal out."
To the men working in
smaller "country-bank" mines or if no electricity was routed out to the cross
entries, spraggers and motormen were replaced or supplemented by four-footed
haulage. Benjamin Trunzo, of Beyer, recalls his experiences:
| At Sagamore, we had big motors to haul coal,
but we used mules to haul coal from the rooms to the main heading.
For a while, I worked as barn boss in Sagamore's underground mule
barn in mine #13. We kept the mules underground to save time
as it would have taken over An hour to drive the mules from outside to the
face. It just looked like a regular barn in there. We had 10
mules; two to a stall. All hay and grain was taken in by mine cars and we
had to have; iron doors on the barn to keep the mine rats out of the
mules' feed. Some mules stayed underground all the time unless they were taken outside for new shoes. People always thought that mules kept underground went blind, but that isn't true. When we took them outside for any reason, though, we'd keep then. blindfolded for a while and let them get used to the light gradually. A lot of men were afraid to drive the mules because they could reach around and bite or kick you. And some were so smart the'd
stand real still while you harnessed them, and hooked the cars to the
singletree. Then with one quick motion, they'd lift a hind hoof and unhook
the cars and just stand there and grin at you or run off. Part of my
job as barn boss was to take the green mules into the mines to try them
out. I'd put lines on them and see if they'd obey my commands. If they
acted real mean or wouldn't work, we'd send them back. Some of
the-mules were real good workers and the fellows would make pets out of
them and feed them tobacco and pieces of bread. I particularly remember
Topsy, Tom, Skip and Daisy.Once at Sagamore we had a driver named Old Man Fulton who really liked the mules. This fellow could throw his voice. He'd pretend to be a mule, and make the animal say, 'Hey, Hurry up in there, I'm loaded and ready to go!' But if the mules acted up or wouldn't pull, some men would get real mean and beat the mules with whatever they had handy. After all, the miners were paid by the ton and had to get that coal out. |
Merle Craig of Indiana remembers driving a mule in the Puxsiana mine near West Lebanon:
| I worked there on weekends and summer vacations while I was in high school. Now, I was a pretty ambitious kid ordinarily, but one day I found myself wondering if it might not be easier to drive the mule than it was shoveling coal out of six inches of water. So one day when the regular driver got drunk and didn't show up for work, I got my chance. You had to drive the mule to each room, and pull the cars out to the main: track for the motor to pick up. Nell, this mule was like most mules; he started or stopped only when he wanted to. And there were no brakes on those cars. You had to stop them by throwing a sprag into the spokes of the wheel. If the car got off the track, there you were in the dark all alone, and you were expected to get a car loaded with a ton of coal back on the track. And the mule was no help at all in that situation! I decided that driving the mule was much worse than shoveling coal, although I stuck the day out. |
Spraggers and motormen were also an unknown luxury to young boys who worked in old-time mines as doorboys, sometimes known as "trappers." Trappers, from the earliest days of the industry until the World War I era, were among the lowest-paid underground workers, usually averaging around $1.60 per day. According to a state law enacted in 1915, no boy under 16 could be employed in a coal mine, but Ben Trunzo went to work as a trapper boy when he was 14:
| I didn't want my dad to know I was working; he thought I was too young. So I got a job as a doorboy. I worked from 7:30 in the morning until 3:30. That way, I was home and cleaned up before he got there. My dad didn't find out for quite a while because he worked twelve hours a day at Sagamore drying sand for the motors to use -- sand was sprinkled on the rails to help gain traction going up or down a grade. Trappers were responsible for the opening and closing of underground ventilation doors. In those old mines, they had a system of doors between sections to direct the flow of air. Air was supposed to go up the main haulage and back to the fan. So a trapper sat all day by his door with an oil lamp on his cap. There was a 'manhole' -- a shelter hole in the wall by the track. The motorman would blink his motor light at me, and I'd throw the switch and open the door for him. Then, I'd jump into the manway until he was past, and run out and close the door. A trip would come along about every hour. Was I bored or lonely? Well, it was my job. |
In spite of his many hours spent underground, however,
Ben took advantage of the schooling available to him, and had the chance to go
to the Indiana Normal School and become a teacher. Instead, he chose to
remain in the mines and eventually necessary certificates to attain the position
of mine boss.
Then as now, adequate ventilation of the mines was one of
the most important safety factors, and in addition to doorboys, many other men
were employed to keep the air flowing freely. While in the earliest days
of mining history, fans were used to blow fresh air into the mines, mining
engineers soon discovered that this method only served to force explosive gases
back into the workings. Merle Craig also adds that "at one time, some
companies experimented with huge furnace placed outside a separate air shaft to
draw out bad air from inside the mines."
As mining methods progressed,
however, trained corps of vent men, bratticemen, and masons built underground
airways kept flowing by huge fans housed outside the mines in brick
shelters. As an individual mine attained greater proportions, specially
designed air shafts were sunk to provide additional oxygen.
While many
boys entered the mines as doorboys, most went in with their fathers to learn
their mining skills from the best teacher available.
"One of the reasons men
took their boys into the mines," says Ben Trunzo, "was to get more cars to load.
A man alone could get only four or five cars a day, but if you had a son with
you, you might get ten or even twelve.
Trunzo stresses the importance of
going into the mines with one's own father or older brother:
| When I started loading my dad was still making
so much money outside drying sand that he hated to quit, but he did so
that he could take me in himself. But after a short time, he
broke his collarbone in an accident, and he was finished. So I started
going in with an old man I knew. But do you know, that old guy
cheated me something awful! If we loaded ten cars together, he would put
his checks on six or seven of them. If we loaded nine, he'd leave me four.
He says, 'But I'm an old man'. After a while, Jake King, the superintendent, felt sorry for me, and even though I was only sixteen, they gave me a room of my own, even though you were supposed to have at least a year's experience at the face. But the boss told me, 'If you see two lamps coming, you'll know I have the mine inspector coming with me, so you run out into the crosscut and pretend you're looking for your pick or something.' I did real well for myself and loaded six cars a day. |
Merle Craig also emphasizes the validity of the father-son tradition in the mines:
| Was I scared the first time I went
underground? Of course I was. On my very first day, my dad took me
in with him to remove some of the pillars in a finished room in my
grandfather's mine. Now pulling pillars is very dangerous work and
usually reserved for experienced men. This job entailed knocking
down the pillars of coal left in each room to help support the roof
while the men were working in it. After all available coal was taken
out of the seam in that place, the pillars were pulled one by one
and that coal loaded out. By the time you were done, the roof was held up
only by the timers. Well that day, we had so many supports to remove that my dad couldn't understand why the room hadn't caved in already. We kept at that job for a week or so. The roof was so bad by
when that I could hear the coal cracking and as the ribs started to
buckle, lumps began to shoot across the room. The timbers were
splitting the crumbling all around us and the whole place was rumbling
like thunder, I kept saying to my dad, who was working very calmly with a
pick and shovel, 'Dad, don't you think we'd better get out of here"
Finally, just as I thought I couldn't stand it any longer, he got up,
turned to me and announced: 'Well, I guess we'd better leave.' Just
as we got to the main heading, the whole thing let loose. There was enough
air pressure from the fall to nearly knock us over out in the main
entry. But I trusted my dad, who was a very experienced miner
and could tell from the sounds exactly when the roof would
fall. |
Ultimately, the hard-won coal, dragged out to the
daylight by mule, rope or motor haulage, found its way to the tipple. There,
another batallion of workers prepared it for shipment to factories, iron
foundries, or for further processing as coke. Most of the group of outside
workers were classified as "company men," who were paid by the day, as opposed
to the miners who worked on a tonnage basis. The most important of these are
easily picked out from the old record books: "The 'dock boss'," says Andy
Haggerty, "checked the outcoming cars for dirty coal. If the dock boss
discovered two or three buckets of slate among the coal, he'd give that miner a
couple days off, without pay of course."
The weighboss, another company
man, then weighed the coal and credited the tonnage to the man whose name
coincided with the number of the small metal "check'' hung on the side of the
car. Later, a union-hired checkweighman assisted with this job. In some mines, a
"check boy" collected the checks and replaced them on pegboard for the miners to
claim the next working day. After weighing, the loaded cars were pulled up
into the tipple and "tipped" over onto a slowly moving conveyor. In the days
before cleaning plants, "boney pickers" labored inside the tipple to remove by
hand small pieces of slate, rock and sulphur missed by the dock boss." This
job," observes Merle Craig, "paid so little that usually young boys and older
men performed this task. "Also, it sometimes attracted a certain
unambitious class of men who required only enough money to keep themselves in
liquor. "The term 'boney picker' came to be used as slang to denote a person who
is lazy." Before elaborate conveyor systems, the refuse set aside by the
boney pickers were taken out to the dump by another employee called a "slate
wheeler" or "rock larryman." After "picking", Andy Haggerty continues, "the
railroad cars, called 'flats,' were swept out by the 'flat cleaner,' and pushed
under the tipple by the 'car dropper' to be loaded with clean coal."
At
some old tipples, "they had as many as five tracks underneath, one each for 'run
of mine' coal -- that means just as the coal comes from the mine after being
cleaned -- and four other flats waiting to be filled with different sizes:
slack, nut, egg, and lump. "In another step before cars were sent to their
destinations, the "trimmer" went to work to level off the cars neatly in
anticipation of a long and bumpy railroad ride. Of all company men, the
"fireboss" carried one of the heaviest burdens of responsibility. "Each day
before he went into the mine," explains Andy Haggerty, who performed this task
countless times, "he'd check a barometer kept in the lamp house.
"If the
barometer fell, he'd know that gas was probably liberating freely underground,
as outside barometric pressure affected conditions in the mine. "Then, three
hours before the start of each shift, the fireboss had to inspect each working
place and all adjacent places in the mine with an approved flame safety lamp.
"The flame safety lamp was held up close to the roof, and if the flame inside
elongated, there was gas present. "You had to be real careful how you
pulled the lamp back down. If you jerked it suddenly, the flame could burst
through the protective gauze and cause an explosion.
"As each place
passed his inspection, the fireboss chalked the date and his initials on each
working place in the mine. And after he got outside, he had to sign a book
reporting that the mine was in a safe condition. "If he found gas, then warning
signs had to be put up across each entrance, working place, or other dangerous
section of the mine, and the men kept out until the mine was safe."Another job
the fireboss did was to check for bad roof. "He'd test it -- 'sound the roof' --
with a special brass-tipped stick, and if it sounded "drummy", that meant the
strata was separating. Then he'd send for the timbermen, who would come in and
set more props.
"A real good fireboss could hold his fingers against the
roof as he sounded it and tell whether it was four inches or three feet thick,
and just what king of condition it was in. "In the real old days, before the
fireboss," Andy adds, " there was a fellow they called a 'fireman.' "This man
also went into the mines early to check for gas, but if he found any, he'd
'brush' it away with his jacket, or burn it out with his carbide lamp!
"That horrifies us today but I guess it worked well enough if the gas in very
small amounts." Other company men and supervisors included a track boss,
who directed the laying of track up the main haulage. Track-laying, of
the utmost importance in the removal of coal from underground to the surface,
was often complicated by the "heaving of the bottom." "This," says Haggerty,
"means that sometimes the floor of the mines actually buckles up, caused by a
settling of rock strata."
When the bottom heaved, many sections of track were often twisted free
from the floor of the mine, and needed immediate repairs. "Another job that
track boss did was to lay connections, and keep the bolts tight and well bonded
for the motor to run on." As in the early days, a foreman remained in charge of
all the men engaged in various occupations underground. According to a state law
enacted in 1915, applicants for certificates of qualification as mine foremen
and assistant mine foremen had to be "citizens of the U.S., of good moral
character and known temperate habits at least 23 years of age . . . and able to
read and write the English language intelligently." Mine foremen, after passing
tests given by a Board of Examiners undertook an awesome list of
responsibilities.
Duties of the foreman included: "charge of inside
workings and inside employees, see that the fireboss has left his mark in places
examined, keep watch over ventilating apparatus, timbering and drainage, examine
each working place daily, remove all dangers reported to him, and to see that
the working places are kept free from water." "To help him," says Andy Haggerty,
"the foreman had several assistants. "When I went to Ernest as a foreman in
1938, there were 1,275 men working there, and I had 52 assistants. "It was as
though the foreman was a sheriff, and the assistants were deputies. "The foreman
had to see that the law was carried out, and the assistants helped him. And over
everybody in the mine was the superintendent. "Now in the old days, many of the
superintendents didn't go underground very much, but as the mines mechanized,
the superintendent had to spend more and more time supervising operations at the
face." With the design and manufacture of mining machinery, methods of operation
gradually changed, and new jobs were created within the coal
industry.
The first machines commonly used underground were the early cutting
machines intended to replace the miner's pick. "The first cutting
machines, "Andy Haggerty explains, "were run by compressed air, and later by
electricity. The men who ran them were called 'cutters' and they had to have an
assistant who was called a 'scraper.' "Those old machines shot back a lot of
powdered coal -- we called it 'bug dust', -- and the scraper was responsible for
clearing all that away, or the machine wouldn't run. "On some models, the
scraper also had to set up the jacks for the cable to anchor on the cutting
machine." Mechanical loading devices were installed in a mine in Illinois in the
1890s and mining from 1910 to 1920 was marked by a slow growth of conveyor
mining based on factory methods of the era. In spite of a variety of early-model
mining machines available to large operations, however, handcutting the loading
remained a vital aspect of the coal industry until the late
thirties.
Mechanical mining, while it eventually freed the miner from the
drudgery of pick and shovel, created many changes in his traditional methods of
digging and transporting coal. Instead of two buddies in a room, for
example, as many as six men sometimes worked together shoveling coal into a
"face conveyor" for removal to the surface. In that case, "piecework" and
payment based on individual tonnage was replaced by daily wages.
Today,
the visitor to a large mining operation will search in vain for blacksmiths and
doorboys, and company payrolls list no cutters or scrapers. Any engineer hired
in 1979 is likely to be a graduate of a university rather than the man behind
the controls of a rope-haulage system. As we look back at the history of
mining in Indiana County, it is perhaps difficult to feel nostalgia for hours of
shoveling coal out of six inches of water, or battling with cantankerous mules
300 feet underground. There are in our community, however, many members of
a generation of skilled workers who proudly remember the satisfaction of
individual achievement -when coal was mined by hand.
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