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10<br />

CELEBRATING 150 YEARS 1868 – <strong>2018</strong><br />

Connecting Christchurch<br />

for 150 years<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Star</strong><br />

A great<br />

industry<br />

Sub-editor Ross Kiddie is <strong>The</strong> <strong>Star</strong>’s longest<br />

serving staff member. But he started his<br />

newspaper career in a far different role<br />

I STARTED at the Christchurch <strong>Star</strong> on January 21,<br />

1971, in the printing industry as an apprentice hand<br />

compositor/typographer.<br />

Ultimately, my job would be collating galleys of lead<br />

slugs and laying them out into columns using large<br />

broadsheet formes that were the newspaper pages. In<br />

those days the composing room was a mix of both<br />

machine operators and hand compositors, the machines<br />

were the large line-casting Linotypes and Ludlows.<br />

Around 100 men were employed on the composing<br />

floor, part of around 450 staff at the time I started, and<br />

we were based in a purpose-built building in Kilmore St.<br />

I was part of an annual intake of apprentices and the mix<br />

of youth and experience made for major differences of<br />

opinion and, of course, humour.<br />

Almost everybody on the composing room floor had<br />

a nickname, most were types of animals. On my first day<br />

I was asked where I lived, I said: “Rolleston, on a farm.’’<br />

<strong>The</strong> next question was: “What type of farm?’’ I said: “We<br />

breed horses.’’ That was followed by a statement – “your<br />

name is going to be Horse.’’ And from that moment on<br />

I joined a host of other creatures – Cat, Snake, Frog,<br />

Tadpole (Frog’s brother), Ant, Stork, and the list went on.<br />

It took time to learn the intricate skills needed to<br />

put the newspaper together. We were guided by the<br />

knowledge of the tradesmen and generally they were<br />

helpful. <strong>The</strong>re was one real grumpy compositor – Charlie<br />

Campbell - he was strict and didn’t suffer fools, but if you<br />

appealed to his better nature you could learn a lot from<br />

him.<br />

Other notable mentors on the page make-up floor were<br />

my good friends Syd Cairney, Bernie Hammond and<br />

Cliff O’Brien. <strong>The</strong>y were long-standing employees and<br />

very knowledgeable. <strong>The</strong> front, back and page 3 of the<br />

Christchurch <strong>Star</strong> each required two compositors, one at<br />

the top of the page and one at the bottom, it was a thrill<br />

to be chosen by one of the tradesman to work on any of<br />

those.<br />

Friday night overtime was always a certainty as we<br />

pieced together the huge Saturday paper, loaded with<br />

classified advertisements; often there were so many<br />

situation vacant ads that many had to be left out, we<br />

simply didn’t have printing capacity. Long queues of<br />

people lined the Kilmore St footpath on any given<br />

Ross Kiddie over the years (from left) with Ken Howat, Tom Keown;<br />

(centre) Neil Baker and James Mackenzie; (right) <strong>2018</strong> Mike Hansen.<br />

Saturday as they waited for the bumper edition to go<br />

on sale.<br />

As Friday evening work came to a close and the bosses<br />

had left, it was time to unwind at the New Albion Tavern,<br />

on Colombo St. <strong>The</strong> New Albion was a popular place for<br />

<strong>Star</strong> employees, and was the venue for the very rowdy,<br />

annual journalists v printers carol-singing contest on<br />

Christmas Eve.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Christchurch <strong>Star</strong> building was interconnected<br />

through an elaborate network of pneumatic Lamson<br />

tubes. Simply, they were vacuum-powered and<br />

cylindrical, and used for transporting canisters of copy<br />

from one department to another. On the composing<br />

floor a central copy box was the collecting point, and it<br />

was manned by the head of the department known as<br />

the printer. Brian Butts was in charge and he had Abe<br />

Mallouk as a deputy.<br />

<strong>The</strong> tubes were also great for sucking in Coca Cola<br />

cans, the apprentices often had a contest to see whose<br />

can would travel the longest distance before the clatter<br />

through the ceilings alerted Butts or Mallouk.<br />

Another trick was to place a smouldering piece of<br />

cloth beneath the tubes, smoke would also pass through<br />

from the composing room to any other department. That<br />

prank was often met with discontent from the head proof<br />

reader, Ray Dawe.<br />

In later years, Murray Wood and Barry Wendelborn<br />

took on the role as head printer. Compositor Wood was a<br />

comedian and prankster in his own right, he would often<br />

discretely flick his cigarette butt into the pocket of an<br />

apprentice’s apron, a garment we used to wear to protect<br />

our clothes, smoke was generally a good indication that<br />

fire was imminent.<br />

My worst experience was three months into my<br />

apprenticeship. As a junior, one of my jobs was to<br />

wheel the morning tea trolley from the cafeteria to the<br />

composing room. It was laden with two tea urns, buckets<br />

of cups, milk and sugar. It was heavy, and the wheels of<br />

the trolley obviously weren’t engineered for the weight.<br />

As I passed over the stairway on the first floor, one of the<br />

wheels suddenly broke off and the trolley over-balanced.<br />

I managed to save one tea turn but the other toppled<br />

down the stairs, spewing its contents; cups and sugar<br />

followed. <strong>The</strong> noise was so loud it even alerted editor<br />

Ben Mair who was located in a second floor office. <strong>The</strong><br />

cafeteria lady, Heather Hatton, was furious, and the men<br />

were faced with a long wait for their morning tea before a<br />

replacement surfaced.<br />

As my apprenticeship came to a close I was assigned<br />

sole charge of the <strong>Star</strong> Sports which later became the<br />

Weekend <strong>Star</strong>. It was a small team headed by editor Alan<br />

Doney, with sub-editors Tony O’Brien and Tony Ford.<br />

Reporters Colin Bryant and Don (Scoop) Grady filed<br />

the copy. A young reporter Barry Clarke joined the team<br />

some time later as a sports reporter, today Clarke is <strong>Star</strong><br />

Media’s editor-in-chief. <strong>The</strong> Weekend <strong>Star</strong> period was by<br />

far my most enjoyable period at the newspaper. It was a<br />

busy role, but one I embraced, the satisfaction gleaned<br />

from the time the paper rolled off the presses on Saturday<br />

evening was something rather special.<br />

Technology at that time was changing, computerisation<br />

was being introduced into newspapers globally. Simply<br />

known as cold type, phototypesetting spelt the end of the<br />

Linotype machines. Linotype operators were retrained<br />

and all the compositors learnt how to operate a Qwerty<br />

keyboard. Columns of type were produced on film paper<br />

which was then applied with a layer of wax and pasted<br />

onto graph sheets which became our newspaper pages.<br />

Hence the term paste-up evolved. Printing plates were<br />

created through another photographic process – photolithography<br />

- lead plates being replaced with aluminium.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Weekend <strong>Star</strong> was the first of the Christchurch<br />

<strong>Star</strong>’s publications to transfer to paste-up. Paste-up<br />

eventually gave way to full computerisation and with<br />

the creation of page-making programs, the days of<br />

typography were fast coming to an end, so I was then<br />

consigned to page make-up using a mouse and keyboard.<br />

Today, I’m employed as a sub-editor, but I prefer to<br />

see my job as having changed little, I create newspaper<br />

pages for <strong>Star</strong> Media’s raft of community titles and, of<br />

course, <strong>The</strong> <strong>Star</strong>. I’m a great believer in recognising those<br />

traditional typographical skills and transferring them<br />

into today’s technology.<br />

It’s a vibrant industry, and one which, every day, still<br />

presents new challenges. I wouldn’t have changed my<br />

career for anything.<br />

PHONE: 03 943 4523

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