Wednesday, February 5, 2014

How It All Got Started




I think we all have our own reasons for joining the fire service, some of us join because one of our parents did it, or a grandparent, and we grew up hearing the stories of calls or watching them run out the door when the pager went off. Others join because friends have joined, or because they have moved to town and thought it would be a great way to meet people. This list could go on but I think you get what I’m saying, that we all have a reason we decided to get out of bed, or miss a family dinner to go help a complete stranger in there darkest hour.
My own story is a simple one really my father was a fire fighter in Merricksville, Ontario and a member of the Tri County Rescue Team. He quit both departments not long after I was born and became an over the road truck driver. I don’t remember him being on the department, but I heard the stories and saw how his face would light up whenever he saw a truck. He told me once that he applied to Ottawa for a full time position but since he didn’t have a grade 12 he couldn’t get on. I do remember going threw his desk draw when I was a kid and finding newspaper clippings of fires he’d been on and photos of him in the paper.  Now just because my father had been a fire fighter didn’t install a want or need for me to join up or grow up wanting to be a fire fighter. I remember watching the movie Backdraft and being scared of fire after that. But I grew up wanting to help people I just didn’t know how I wanted to do it.
In high school I decided I wanted to join the Army, and did so as soon as I met the minimum age requirement in my last year. In December of 1999 I was sworn into the Army Reserve and served with the Governor General Foot Guard. My best friend at the time wanted to be a cop and was in college taking Police Foundations, since we did pretty much everything alike I followed suit. It wasn’t long after starting school I decided being a Police Officer wasn’t for me. I dropped out of school and for a year or so wasn’t sure what I wanted to do. I decided to try the Army full time, but in the end it’s not really where I wanted to be. I loved my time in the Army and made some amazing friends and did some pretty cool things.
So after getting out of the Army I saw an ad in the paper for extras for a movie, they needed soldiers and I figured well I was just one in real life I’m sure I can fake it. So I answered the ad and went to set. Well answering that ad set in motion a career in film and television that lasted 4 years. While doing the film thing I applied to the Smiths Falls Fire Department, I never heard back from them, which was upsetting but I moved on from it. After one film I was working on I really didn’t like myself and who I was at that point in time. So I moved west and started a new career in Telecom.
So I was living in Calgary when I met Thomas Blasetti. Thomas and I worked together on the line crew and him and I got to talking he was a Volunteer with Rocky View County. After talking to him and telling him how I felt and about wanting to help people he told me that Rocky View had a Paid On Call program. Now being a POC in that department was different from most POC’s. In Rocky View you sign up and do 24 hour or 12 Hour shifts with the full time guys at one of the 3 full time stations. Since I didn’t live near one of the volunteer halls I figured why not give it a try.  So I applied in the Spring and never heard a thing, so I figured well maybe this just isn’t meant to be. In August of 2009 I got an email asking me to come in for an interview for a POC position. Needless to say I was very excited, so had my interview and was told that I’d hear ether way if I got on or not. The next couple of weeks every time I checked my email I was hoping to see a welcome aboard you’re now a fire fighter. It was September 11th 1pm in the afternoon Thomas and I were putting up cable in trailer park. I heard my Blackberry go off telling me I had an email. I pulled my phone out and sure enough there was an email from Rocky View. Nervously I opened the email and started to read. Congratulations Christopher you’ve been chosen to be a Paid On Call Fire Fighter with the County of Rocky View! I radioed Thomas who was working in the bucket, he came down and walked over and shock my hand. He was the first to welcome me to the brotherhood, he then remarked on how it was interesting to find out I had gotten on the department on 9/11.
In October I had my first shift at Station 72, that morning we had a massive snowstorm I was so nervous figuring we would be getting a ton of calls that day. Turns out we didn’t get a single call the whole day, we did some training and bonded with the guys I was on shift with. It wasn’t till my next shift at the same Station that I got my first call which was a medical call at the mall in our area. When we got back from the call I had the biggest smile on my face. One of the full time guys asked me why I was smiling, I never told him the real reason but it was because I knew exactly where I belonged, it had just taken me sometime to get there.

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