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CHAPTER 10<br />

HONG KONG WEA<strong>THE</strong>R RADAR<br />

(Stan Milliner)<br />

A Plessey weather radar had been installed on a mountain in Kowloon, also a radio link had been<br />

established so that radar data could be directed to, and simultaneously used at, the Royal Observatory<br />

and at Kai Tak airport.<br />

In those days satellites were unheard of and the Hong Kong region was extremely busy. It was a very<br />

dangerous place to be at if typhoons were expected. When such a threat existed, people were herded into<br />

shelters even if the typhoon was a long way off and might never make landfall. Closing down businesses<br />

unnecessarily would be an economic disaster, so early warnings of storm movements were vital, hence<br />

the need for a weather radar. However, when a storm eventually came, the weather signals were so<br />

intense that the radar and radio links were saturated and the radar shut down.<br />

My task was to solve this problem, so I had to carry out various modifications and experiments which we<br />

hoped would do the trick. After this work had been completed, there were no further reports that there<br />

had been a re-occurrence of the difficulties.<br />

The mountain on which the radar had been installed was called Tai Mo Shan. The access road to the<br />

radar was very steep. Cars had to go one way up and a different way down due to the narrowness of the<br />

roads. An interesting sign in English and Chinese said “It is forbidden to bury your dead here. Any dead<br />

found buried here will be dug up and deposited elsewhere”.<br />

After the modifications had been successfully tested, without actually waiting for a typhoon, before I left<br />

Kowloon, I decided to treat my Chinese engineers and their wives to a meal at a place of their choice.<br />

They were very pleased and selected a restaurant in a very dodgy part of Kowloon, live snakes could be<br />

seen in baskets outside the restaurant. Opium smokers were swiftly removed and a white sheet spread<br />

across a large table outside on the pavement. The food that was put on the table was very weird indeed<br />

and to me looked most uninviting, dried insects being typical. A soup appeared first which I was told<br />

was snake soup. I decided to avoid eating any of it. The wife of one of the Chinese engineers noticed my<br />

reluctance and eventually persuaded me to try something, I remember her saying “you will love this”<br />

without telling me what it was.<br />

I think the closest thing I could imagine it being was a live slug. They all laughed and refused to tell me<br />

what it actually was. When I asked for the bill, I persuaded the waiter to produce a list of all the items. I<br />

thought it would amuse our Accounts Department and help me identify the slug”. The waiter seemed to<br />

know what was wanted and eventually I received the bill. Unfortunately it was written in Chinese<br />

symbols from top to bottom, only the date and price being recognisable to me.<br />

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