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Dear Friend of
KNOM,
On the average, October 18th is the first day of winter when the temperature does not rise above freezing. Brrr! Still, much colder weather lies ahead. As we slip into another winter season, we send you our most sincere thanks. Your prayers and your contributions are what keep this mission radio station strong. Thank you for both! Please accept our most sincere appreciation for the many expressions of sympathy you have sent following the death of our owner, Bishop Michael Kaniecki, SJ. We thank you for joining us in prayer for this great leader, who was a close personal friend to many of us. GOOD CHUMS: (left) KNOM news director
Paul Korchin interviews, from left, Clinton Kogassagoon (ko-GASS-oon)
and Austin Ahmasuk
The State of Alaska purchased 15,000 pounds of fish for the Nome area, to help relieve hunger caused by the region’s disastrous salmon runs. The fish were caught near Kotzebue (KAHT-zeh-byoo), 175 miles to the north, one of the few spots in Western Alaska where salmon arrived in abundance this year. WINGS-DAY: By the time you receive this, KNOM general manager Tom Busch will have humbly accepted the year 2000 Gabriel “Radio Station of the Year” Award. Watch for a photo next month! Tom planned to accept the honor on behalf of all of KNOM’s benefactors. For it’s you who make this important work possible, 24 hours a day. |
| INSPIRATIONAL SPOT: Some of God’s attributes are too wonderful to understand. But even if they remain darkness to the intellect, let them be sunshine for your soul. |
| INSPIRATIONAL SPOT: Love is silence when words would hurt. |
| INSPIRATIONAL SPOT: Oh God of second chances
and new beginnings, here I am again.
-- Nancy Spiegelberg |
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THIRTY YEARS
AGO: The frozen ground was too solid for shovel or pick, and
it was a race against winter to dig the foundation for the KNOM tower and
guy anchors.
Volunteers John Pfeifer and Tom Busch heated 3-foot chisels in a driftwood fire and hammered the red-hot ends into the tough permafrost. An hour of hard pounding melted enough of the frozen gravel for a dynamite charge to be planted. (Left) “Powder monkey” Sam Tucker packs a six-sticker, about ten feet below the surface. Following each blast, it took an hour for John and Tom to shovel the resulting debris into a bucket and haul it to the surface. After 25 continuous days of picking, blasting and bucketing debris, the main tower hole was deep enough, 18 feet, but far too narrow. Using an old miners’ trick, volunteers Tom Karlin and John Scheussler filled the hole with driftwood, added five gallons of gas and tossed in a match. Miraculously, the resulting explosion injured no one. The fire raged for 10 hours. Although it widened the hole, it filled it with fast-freezing muck, to within 5 feet of the surface. Bucketing out the debris took 16 hours. Karlin and Jesuit Brother Randy McIlvain quickly rigged the four holes with steel rebar reinforcing networks, and the next day, poured concrete. The temperature was already dropping below freezing every night, and the crew assembled makeshift lean-tos of scrap lumber and plastic sheeting around the concrete piers. Homemade kerosene smudge pots kept the curing concrete above +32°. (Well above freezing for one of them, after one of the lean-tos became a roaring bonfire!) Seven days later, a crew arrived from Utility Tower Company. (Left) October 25, 1971, workers use an A-frame to hoist the first sixty feet of tower into place. They assembled the 230-foot antenna in three work days, which were interrupted by three days of snow. The tower was completed October 31st, beating winter by 48 hours. November 2nd, a string of winter storms began to lash Nome with two
continuous weeks of sleet, high wind and driving snow.
THANK YOU ONCE AGAIN. Your prayers and your financial support keep our signal strong. |
| INSPIRATIONAL SPOT: Perhaps if we could see the splendor
of the land to which our loved are called from you and me, we’d understand.
Perhaps if we could hear the welcome they receive from old familiar voices, all so dear, we would not grieve. Perhaps if we could know the reason why they went, we’d smile and wipe away the tears that flow, we’d wait content. --Carmelite Monastery, Waterford |
| INSPIRATIONAL SPOT: If you always do what you've
always done, you'll always be what you've always been.
-- Josh McDowell |
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