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THE
FIRE
FIGHTERS
BY
ALASTAIR BARCLAY
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Taken from the 1972 Bonnet Guild
Festival Guide
When did YOU last dial 999 for the Fire Brigade or ring the fire alarm in
Stewarton? Fortunately for most of us the answer is "never," but as the local
firemen are called out around twenty times a year, someone somewhere must dial
the number or press the button.
Although Stewarton Fire Brigade has been in existence for about fifty years, it
is a service that has received scant publicity. Moreover any publicity it did
get in the past was invariably adverse and derogatory as, for some reason, local
firemen were often figures of ridicule in the town. Many tales were told
concerning their alleged exploits and sayings, most of which were probably a
mixture of fact and fiction. Since the new Fire Station was built and new
equipment provided, they have lately managed to lose this mirth-provoking image
and the service is now taken more seriously in the community. However, when I
visited the new H.Q. in Vennel Street one Thursday night recently, I discovered
that there are still a few 'characters' at the fire station.
MODERN
For many years the town' s
fire engine was housed in the corner of a local garage and later in an ex-army
nissen hut at Kilwinning Road. On January 17th, 1962, the late Provost Walter
Sime opened Stewarton's first real fire station. It was on a site forenent the
old quoiting ground where tenement buildings, known locally as "Horlies Lawn/
once stood, and the new station is modern-looking from the exterior with
equipment and amenities to match inside. On entering the building I was
surprised to discover that, instead of the austerity I had anticipated, it was
extremely well-appointed, and in addition to the bright and cheerful decor the
whole place was spotlessly clean.
AU the firemen are, of course, part-timers who meet every Thursday evening for
fire practice and general cleaning duties and they also report on certain
Sundays for exercises and hydrant examination.
The fireman-in-charge is Sub-Officer Robert Ballantyne who has been in the
service for sixteen years. When he greeted me cordially in his tidy office, Mr.
Ballantyne, better known locally as Rab, was smartly dressed in double-breasted
uniform, collar and tie, and cap. He told me that the station is divided into
Office, Muster Room, kitchen, toilets and Engine Room. Behind the station is a
large drill ground where the firemen train.

FIRE-FIGHTING APPLIANCES
I was then conducted round the premises by Subofficer Ballantyne and Leading
Fireman Hugh Sharp who has been a fireman for nine years. In the Muster Room I
noticed that all the waders, fire-fighting tunics, helmets, axes and gas masks
were laid out or hung neatly against one wall.
Next door in the large Engine Room with its white tiled walls and Rangers blue
ceiling, the TK Bedford Fire Engine (Water Trailer Type) stood, all red and
shiny, facing the double glass doors like some mighty mechanised athlete on its
mark awaiting the starter's gun. Hugh Sharp opened up all the various
compartments which concealed a multitude of fire-fighting appliances. These
included long lengths of hose and hose reels, hose connectors, a foam making
branch, several large axes, foam extinguishers, warning lamps, ropes and
tarpaulins, luminous jackets and a 35 foot ladder. I was shown two water pumps
capable of pumping water at the rate of from 150 to 500 gallons per minute, and
in the centre a water tank that holds 400 gallons. Inside the cab, Hugh pointed
out, with some pride I think, the short wave radio for inter-communication with
Area Headquarters at Ayr and he said that they were being provided with
breathing apparatus early in 1973. Finally of course the traditional firebell.
HUMOROUS YARNS
live of the crew are able to
drive the Engine and one of them is Stewarton's longestserving fireman, Davie
Rosbotham, with 22 years service; last year he received a twenty year's good
conduct medal. In Parliamo Stewarton, *Davock works wi'the toun/ in other words
he is employed by the Town Council and is a Burgh Foreman.
Davie has many humorous yarns to relate about his years in the fire service,
like the night the Stewarton Brigade was called out to a fire at Newmilns. "We
had the auld engine and we were lowing the wee pump,' he said. *When we went
o'er the level crossing at Shanks's Potteries, the tow bar broke. We all got out
to repair it but it broke aff again at Black's Bar. Eventually we had to leave
wee Jock Barclay behind in charge while the rest of us carried on to Newmilns.'
On another occasion there was a chimney fire at a house in Standalane. Said
Davie: The chimney stack was in such a bad state that it might have collapsed if
we had gone up; so we went into the hoose and put the hose up the him. It wisnae
according to the book but the fire went out just the same.'
There are nine firemen with a total of nearly 100 years service between them. In
addition to those already mentioned, the firemen are Drew Hamilton and Tarn Orr
(II years each) Rab Hamilton (9) Bill Baird and Tom Graham (6 each) and Freddy
Slaughter (3).
Drew Hamilton told me: *Ask Jock Barclay about the time we played a hose on a
roof on a pitch dark night. It was so dark, we didnae ken that the roof had
collapsed and we were hosing through a hole.'
One of Stewarton's Characters' — and there are not so many of them left nowadays
- is Tarn Orr who tells a story in his own inimitable, pawky style. 1 was at
Kilmarnock for training once,' he said, 'and I had to put on breathing apparatus
and then pull a pail of bricks up and doon on a pulley. Then I had to crawl
through a practice tunnel, 'rescue' a dummy, and crawl back. Somebody says:
'Give it the kiss of life .' Says Ah: It's no' the dummy that's needin' the kiss
o' life — it's me!'
The worst fire that the present brigade members can remember took place at R.
Mackie's factory in Holm Street on a cold winter's night in January, 1961. It
was so cold that night,' said Rab Ballantyne, 'that the hoses were standing up
on end with the frost. Another bad fire was the one at the Cooperage some years
ago.'

RACE
Back in the old days, great
rivalry used to exist between the various Fire Brigades and it is said that they
sometimes raced each other to the scene of the fire. This rivalry became so
intense that at one particular fire at Dunlop Tennis Club, I'm told that the
members of Kilmamock and Stewarton Fire Brigades ended up throwing slates at one
another. Since 1948, Stewarton Fire Brigade has come under the jurisdiction of
the County instead of the Burgh and the system has changed for the better. There
is full co-operation now and when Stewarton is called out, the breathing
apparatus van automatically turns out from Kilmamock. The South Western Area is
controlled from Ayr where Divisional Officer Ballantyne (no relation) is
responsible for the Stewarton district and the Firemaster is Mr. R. J. Knowiton.
I asked Mr. Knowiton about the Fire Brigade in Stewarton. "The firemen of
Stewarton dedicate their spare time to the service of the community and are
available within a few minutes to render assistance to those in need,' he
stated. They are responsible for fires in the Burgh and a large country area and
can be called to
assist neighbouring fire stations in the event of large files. Over the years
these men have built up a fine record of fire-fighting and have attended many
notable incidents. During their working week they have ordinary jobs, but with
the cooperation of their employers, they drop everything and run when the siren
sounds.' Mr. Knowiton concluded: "This voluntary service to the community is
most valuable and provides an efficient service at low cost.'
WORTHY MEN
Since the first fire brigade
was formed in the twenties, many worthy men have served the town in the cause of
fire-fighting and prevention. Men like Jimmy Winning, George Harvey, Tom Paton,
Ernest Turnbull, Jimmy Ballantyne (Rab's father) and James Currie, all of whom
are now dead. Others who are still very much to the fore include Jock Barclay,
Jimmy Currie, Alex and Will Gillies, Colin Bodie, Geordie McKinnon, Jimmy
Mathieson, Donald Campbell and Jimmy Gray. There were also those who joined the
Auxiliary Fire Service during the war.
Before leaving the Station I asked the firemen if they had any fire prevention
advice to offer. 'Don't smoke in bed,' I was told, 'and treat electric blankets
with care.' It appears that electrical faults are the cause of many fires.
'Always switch off the T.V. at night and remove the plug,' said Leading Fireman
Sharp, 'and
shut all doors before going to bed.' A final tip from Fireman Rosbotham for
people who still have open fires: 'Don't bum too much wood or your chimney is is
liable to seal up and go on fire.* Or as the old English proverb states: 'Better
a small fire that warms than a big one that burns.'
Fire is one thing that all of us can well do without, but it does not pay to be
complacent and imagine that it only happens to other people. Every day we read
in the national press of fires in the home, factory or shop, often with
disastrous results. It is at least some consolation to know that in Stewarton
there are nine keen, well-trained local men equipped with first-class
fire-fighting apparatus, and supported by the might of the whole South Western
Area Fire organisation, ready to rush to our aid.

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