Wednesday, February 26, 2014
(25) Design draftsman’s job (5/6).
The new model was yet another “new” for General
Motors. New by virtue of being the first “world” car, in the sense that its
various parts would be designed and manufactured by GM factory anywhere in the
world. One of those parts, an instrument panel, landed on my desk already, from GM Isuzu
in Japan. At first glance I saw that the electrical socket on its back was
unsuitable for production, for its propensity to disconnect during vibrations,
due to lack of locking mechanism. On reporting it I was told that the panel is
in production in Japan already, and performing without failure. The panel was
eventually installed in production vehicles, and became a source of many
headaches to the car owners.
The new model was new in several ways: it was the
first GM car with front wheels drive, first with 4-cylinder engine made
in-house, and first with the engine located east-west. The body was also new,
and it had a new electrical system as well:
Production of sedan version
began first, but I liked this shape better.
A few months after start of its production I heard
that the old Swabian Otto is retiring, and now I understood why my work was
being signed by him without a word of question – frankly, the old dear couldn’t
give a damn…
By the way, it was only me who called him “the old
Swabian”, based on a meeting I was in with him and a few of his fellow chief
section engineers. I was sitting between Otto and another German, somewhere
from Saxony. The two were quietly exchanging words in their native language
when Otto, obviously exasperated, said something like “Weltes groses Gabe ist
ein Schwabe” (a Swabian is the best gift to the world). The guy from Saxony
sent back some sort of swearword which I could not understand, whereupon Otto
turned red like rooster’s wattle and did not utter a word for the rest of the
meeting. So, to me, he remained the Swabian, the world’s best gift. Despite
some minor disagreements I remember him fondly.
After Otto, Bob Newton became the Chief Electrical
engineer. With him, still in his role as lamp engineer, we designed and pushed
into production rear lamps for LH Torana car, so we knew a bit about each
other.
About a month after Bob N. became the Chief, my
neighbour at the desk, Jack V., turns to me with the words “Congratulations,
Charles!” “What to?” I asked. “Don’t you know? Go and see the announcement in
the corridor”. There, on a piece of paper were the words that “effective from
dot dot dot 1978 or 79 Charles Hatvani is transferred from drafting to engineering section
in the function of electrical engineer.” I went to see Bob in his office:
“Aaaah, finally!” said he. It transpired that the proposal for my transfer was
originated by Otto, it was only finalised by Bob. My work did not change much,
but I lost some money: as the draftsman I had plenty of overtimes, which was
denied to the engineers.
We were given another boss, Jeff J. He, until very
recently, used to sit a few desks from me as a design draftsman on sheet metals.
His contribution to the electrical section was even lesser than that of his
predecessor’s…
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