Last Updated: 17 September 2004
This page is intended to be a collection of cool sayings, writings, etc. related to the fire service. If anyone has come across something that they would like to see added here, please email it to me.
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Rules to Live By in the Fire Service
The History of the Leather Helmet
Sleep Last Night?
The Wreck On Highway 109
The Blood of Heroes (Turn on your speakers!)
Leather forever. Stay low and let it blow!
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You have also become a member of the "greatest family" on earth. Anywhere you may be, you have brothers and sisters nearby, never be shy to ask for help.
Cairns & Brother has pioneered firefighter helmet technology since 1836. Introduced in that year, the New Yorker helmet has remained virtually unchanged through 166 years of faithful and steadfast service. The New Yorker helmet retains the same look and quality that generations after generations of firefighters have relied upon. They are made of stout tanned Western cowhide, a quarter of an inch thick, reinforced with leather strips which rise like Gothic arches inside the crown. The long duckbill, or beavertail, which sticks out at the rear, is to keep water from running down firemen's necks. Cairns & Brother's commitment to protecting lives is evident in their "systems," where engineered components synergistically work together for unparalleled protection in harsh environments. The original OSHA compliant leather helmet, it is individually hand shaped, hand trimmed, and hand stitched to meet the strenuous demands of todays most dangerous profession firefighting.
Although not a required component of the helmet, those of us who truly live the tradition wear a brass eagle adornment that graces the top of the helmet and secures its frontpiece. In our simple, childish way, we always believed that the eagle adorning our helmet meant something special, the spirit of American enterprise maybe, or onward to victory. We were wrong. The eagle, it seems, just happened, and has no particular significance at all. Long, long ago, around 1825 to be exact, an unknown sculptor did a commemorative figure for the grave of a volunteer fireman. You can see it in Trinity Churchyard today; it shows the hero issuing from the flames, his trumpet in one hand, a sleeping babe in the other, and on his helmet, an eagle. Firefighters were not wearing eagles at the time; it was a flight of pure fancy on the sculptor's part. But as soon as the firemen saw it, they thought it was a splendid idea and it was widely adopted. It has remained on firemen's helmets ever since, in spite of the fact that it has proved, frequently and conclusively, to be a dangerous and expensive ornament indeed. It sticks up in the air. It catches its beak in window sashes, on telephone wires. It is always getting dented, bent and knocked off. Every so often, some realist points out how much safer and cheaper it would be to do away with the eagle, but we who live the tradition always refuse.
Leather Forever!