I worked at EKCO Southend from 1957 to 61 in the R&D labs (the white curved cornered one at Priory Park) and have fond memories of the scanner hut on the top of our labs and spent many happy hours in there. Also on the airfield at Southend with the old AVRO 'Annie' Anson that was our test bed.
My department was headed by Peter Harvey but my immediate boss was Eric Fielder, a super guy who didn't exactly control us but sort of directed us, if that was possible.
As you entered our lab, mounted on the wall was a small wooden frame surrounding a pair of blue velvet curtains and gold tassels as seen on most commemorative plaques. These curtains were always closed, but if a visitor had the temerity to open them, they were confronted by a photograph of E. K. Cole framed in a plastic toilet seat (Courtesy of the plastics division) under which was written "OUR FOUNDER" We also had a most ornate electric kettle fitted with a pair of eagle's wings! Wonderful place to work, if a little eccentric!
The names of the colleagues that I can put names to are:
- Norman Diver
- Bernard Hutchins
- Bernard 'Johnnie' Walker
- Jack Spratt
- Alan Acres
- Clive Brown
- Bob Salmon
- Dan Brennan
- Peter Bliss
- Ken Crispin
There are more but alas I can't remember their names!
The mathematician was Max Callendar (Of 'Callendar's Steam Tables' fame) who had a body thermostat problem and lived in his office in sweater and overcoat, heating turned on full, all year.
Oh yes and the most important person was the tea trolley girl called Hettie.
Johnnie Wallace, Bill Clements, Alan Tuffin, et al were engineers working in adjacent labs.
Before joining EKCO I served for my NS in the Royal Navy air-sea rescue helicopter squadron at Lee-on-Solent and our VHF radios were TR 1934, TR1935 and TR1936, all four channel crystal-controlled sets and TR 1520 a ten channel covering the whole band.
When I joined EKCO I found I was in the lab that had designed them but there was nobody remaining from that team. Within weeks, a problem occurred with the RAF using these sets and my baptism of fire was to be sent to RAF Cranwell to sort it out.
I arrived at the railway station together with a whole herd (I choose my words) of new recruits. Outside the station was a fierce NCO who had a grudge against everybody and he proceeded to bellow at these new lads and herd them towards their transport, sort of cattle-trucks.
As I didn't respond to his shouting he viewed me with suspicion and as he was obviously one short he marched purposefully towards me. At that moment a large RAF staff car swept into the station yard, pulled up beside me and the staff driver leapt out smartly to open the door and help me in. I looked back at this bewildered NCO who had stopped in mid stride and was contemplating just how close he had come to death! He had no idea who I was (indeed neither did I) but a staff car obviously made a huge impression on him.
The RAF thought I was some whiz engineer from the designers and I was treated royally. Fortunately the problem turned out to be straightforward and I returned home to triumph, my new job at EKCO secured.
I have never seen any of that equipment from that day on. It was affectionately known at the "goinge goinge wheeee" machine on account of the noise it made when changing channels. It had a rotary transformer that doubled as motor to drive the crystal turret. The "wheee" was the 1K tuning freq. heard for one second.
The Radar Equipment being worked on at EKCO at that time was a manual GCA unit designed for small mobile airfields.
It was mounted in a MONAB (sort of four wheeled towable chicken shed) It resembled a tall filing cabinet mounted on a central spindle so that it could rotate 360 deg., controlled from a pair of twist-grip handles mounted one each side, similar to a submarine periscope.