A Drillers Life in the 1950s
by Franklin Foster
[I spoke recently with Grant King. Grant retired in 1995 as President and CEO of Gibson
Petroleum Company Ltd. but our conversation dealt with his early career with Husky Oil. He
left school to work in the patch at the age of 16 and over the course of his career he
worked just about every job there is in the oil business. In 1952 and 53, Grant was a
driller, before his father-in-law, "Husky Bill" Williams, insisted he move on to
other departments at Husky Oil. What follows is a sketch of what it was like to be a
driller in the Lloydminster area in the early 1950s.]
A driller is the captain of a team. The team members usually consisted of two
roughnecks, a derrickhand, and, especially in the winter, a boilerman. Usually three such
teams were assigned to a well, working under the supervision of a toolpush, but the
driller was responsible for what happened on his shift.
Back in 52, the Cardwell Mobile Hoist derrick was just being introduced but it
was small and usually used for service work. Drilling rigs were still skid mounted and had
to be assembled and disassembled at every drilling site. At set-up, two of the three crews
would be on hand to place all the equipment at the lease site and raise the derrick. The
third crew would be sleeping so they could come on a midnight to take their shift.
Once the rig was raised, the guy wires attached, the pumps connected and the engines
ready, the well could be spudded in. Approximately 150 feet of twelve inch casing would be
cemented in and left to set overnight before the 9 inch bit was attached to the drill
collar and routine drilling began. The geologist would have supplied an estimate of where
the oil zone would be, usually between 1,800 and 2,000 feet, so there was an average of 95
hours of drilling time before the pay zone was encountered.
Either a GMC or Cat engine supplied the power. Grant found the "Jimmy"
engines produced a high whining noise which, after an eight hour shift could leave the
driller with a throbbing headache. Cat engines seemed to run at a lower pitch which was
easier on the ears and nerves. The driller had to keep a steady hand on the brake while
his feet operated the clutch and foot feed. With experience, a driller can tell by the
sound and feel of the drilling what is being encountered far below. Sometime the pipe went
down quickly, which indicated sand or water, and at other times progress was slow and the
pipe string chattered and danced, indicating hard rock formations. About every 20 minutes
the driller had to brake and hold while the roughnecks attached a new 30 foot pipe to the
drill string. If things were going well, they would have nothing to do until the next pipe
needed attaching. What they dreaded most was some problem encountered far down the well
which would mean, say, 1,600 feet of pipe having to be raised. Each length had to be
uncoupled, taken off the drilling platform and stacked on the ground. [This was in the
days before pipe could be stacked vertically on the rig itself.]
When you were near the pay zone, a brush was used to paint red stripes at one foot
increments on the kelly so the driller could more precisely follow the descent of the
pipe. When the oil zone was struck, the pipe would drop very quickly through, before
encountering more resistance below. A good driller could very accurately estimate both the
depth and the thickness of the oil zone.
In those days, the well was expected to be perfectly vertical. "Directional
drilling" might produce a bore hole which would not accept the casing. At one point a
gizmo called a Tautco Tool was invented to test the perpendicularity of the well. A
cardboard bullseye was lowered with a needle device which could be fired into the
bullseye. When raised, the needle mark told how far off plumb the bore hole was. Inventive
drillers soon found that punching a hole in the bullseye in the comfort of the doghouse
was a timesaving way of placating the head office personnel who thought of the bullseye as
a quality control measure.
The wells Grant drilled were near enough to Lloydminster that he was able to drive out
to the wellsite each day. The crew would assemble at a staging yard located near the
present Atrium Building in Lloydminster, and four to a cab drive out to the lease. A hard
eight hour shift lay ahead but there were lunch breaks. Grants sandwiches were
always the envy of the rest of the crew as his wife, Billielu was an excellent cook.
Most drilling was done in the fall but occasionally a busy schedule might see some
winter drilling. Wooden wind breaks could be constructed to shield the drilling floor and
steam pipes run through the enclosure and also into the mud pits to keep both men and mud
reasonably mobile. However, at temperatures colder than - 35 degrees
metal became brittle and working conditions too dangerous to continue.
All in all, a driller had to have good organizational skills to set up and maintain an
effective drill site plus good people skills to be an effective team leader. A
conscientious, skilled driller was a great asset to his company in bringing in a well
efficiently and safely. Being a driller was also a life-style that appealed to some and
was a colourful part of our oil industry heritage.