Hi K6CPO
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I didn’t mean to disparage those with Tech licenses; or any license, for that matter, especially when it comes to pride of accomplishment. This goes for any US ham, or like my example- the Central American counterpart. Anyone whose show’d enuff spunk to tread the bureaucratic red tape to obtain government sanctions for their hobby is a “ham’ as for as I am concerned. Some just accomplish it easier than others.
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I will say, however, obtaining a license in the US is quite painless… which is something I applaud completely. There is nothing about the hobby that should require a fraternity initiation. I think the pride issue comes with what a ham accomplishes with his hobby- the license was only the ‘ticket’ into the show.
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So, all that being said- I took my first fraternity initiation when I was but a wee teenager, living in the UK. This was in the days before CEPT and reciprocity agreements, and if a Yank wanted to operate there they had to pass the Brit’s exam. My father, a dyed-in-the-wool American ham thought it was way too much trouble- but he encourage me to give it a go. I was too young, innocent and eager to not rise to challenge.
So after studying the RSGB handbooks, and whatever else I could lay my hands on a the US Air Base library- plus practicing code with my dad-- I took the Tube one snowy, bitter winter morning, down into London to take the exam, which was given once a fortnight by the postal service.
In those days there were few female hams in the UK.... so Imagine a young teenage girl, a Yank, no less- presenting to sit the exam. The rawness of the snowy morning meant I, alone, was the only examinee-- I became an instant cause celebre.
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To start the exam off, I had to first pass a sending and receiving Morse test,-- I think it was 12WPM…. Numbers AND punctuation marks. The technical exam had some multiple choice questions, some fill in the blanks (math questions as I so painfully recall,) plus I had to draw several schematics, then verbal explain each to the examiners (note plural.)
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I passed

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As I was such a weird anomaly, I was treated by the office to biscuits and tea. One of the secretaries, jokingly, even wanted adopt me.
When later that evening I showed my dad my license, with its multiple signatures and embossed stamp, he just smiled. He said he always expected I'd do it......... I wish I had shared his optimism.
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But I had my “G” call.
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I went on to take my US Conditional. Later, the Advanced after I return to the US.
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In the end I never felt what I did set me apart from hams in other countries that had been licensed much easier- over the years, quite a few I came to know “eyeball.” It was the love of RF that united us, not have passed some test. So, as far as I am concerned, a ham is a ham, regardless if they have a license or not. The license just makes it all legal.
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……………….CF