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ROOKIES' TRAINING DAY

Parish the thought - let the games begin!

Special Report from new members, John and Rose Parish of Sunbury - August '04


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As recent purchasers of a new GU Nissan Patrol, (a decision made after a many hours of research and discussion, mostly with myself), we were keen to start using it. You see, we wanted to begin our SAD tour (See Australia and Die). You know, like the rest of the baby-boomer population that has lived in Australia and has yet to see it in any detail!

And so, we needed to be trained in how to use a “Fourby” properly. Once we purchased the big white Nissan truck, it had to be set up for the trips we were dreaming of—this I could arrange—and secondly, we needed to make contact with like-minded persons. The list of four-wheel drive clubs were scanned to find some close to home. Alas, the Nissan Club is based in Clayton and visas were just about needed for that kind of travel. (The Visa stamp looks just like City link account!). A couple of phone calls to Four Wheel Drive Victoria identified CITYWEST as a likely club and this was confirmed by via contact with someone called “The Rev”.

“The Rev” dropped off pamphlets to us and we discussed it all again. Lots of questions about the desirability of joining a ‘religious’ 4x4 club—but we decided to go to a meeting and see what we could discern. (Rose said she swore too much for her to join a club run by a Reverend!) We attended our first meeting and after the interesting talk on GPS’s we were, er, ‘converted’  - and joined on the first night! During all this time I was setting up the Nissan. Rose time and again would say, “You don’t need to get everything done at once”. I would answer, “I am not, I am doing it one job at a time. We need to do some of this up front to do it properly. Besides it is not costing much.” (I kept on insisting it was not costing much at all, and that seemed to work OK!) Next we needed to do the basic 4X4 driver proficiency course to cover the general operations and to allow Rose to experience what was involved. (I grew up in the Mildura region and was used to early 4X4 bush vehicles, but not the sophisticated trucks of today, however.)

Thursday Theory Class: Rose and I turned up in a cold RSL hall in Greythorn, as directed, and joined two other members of the club who are trainee instructors. About 12 others were present, and all novices it seemed, as well. I’m not sure about Ray from the new Victorian Police 4X4 Club. It seemed to me he had done a bit of driving before. There was good-natured ribbing about various 4X4 vehicles occurring throughout the night, and we were surprised no one really sprang to the defence of Nissans. (Perhaps it is recognised that they don’t need any defending at all, really!)

It was a very interesting night. The theory basics were covered and the instructors tried to make us aware of the wonderful topics they were required to cover, such as the Code of Conduct while off-roading, and the basics of 4X4 vehicles. Even thought I felt I knew it all, to Rose’s complete surprise, I did not - and I learned some interesting things from the instructors that I had not considered to date.

For example ...

  • The constant reinforcement of the need to keep your vehicle under control and not have the wheels losing traction, was the major thing for me; and to reflect on the dangers of keeping the vehicle in gear and under power on slopes.
  • Personal safety
  • Vehicle safety
  • Environment safety was emphasised over and over.
  • Emergency Recovery on slopes.

All a bit esoteric and theoretical at this point, and by 10.15PM we were sent off with instructions to find our way to the wilds of Werribee on Saturday. On Friday evening we prepared our food and clothes for a cold day. In the morning we added some thought to taking a boat as is seemed it had rained all night. Surely it would not be on, it would be postponed. No, the morning found little rain falling so we headed off.

Missed a turn-off on the way and Rose corrected me. (A minor miracle in itself! Not sure if the miracle was me missing or Rose correcting). Down the hill and into the 4X4 driving range. Uh, oh - mud and water everywhere. At the end of the day this was true for both the inside and the outside of the Nissan. Wind from the south - and direct from Antarctica. Cold and strong. Long coats and maximum time in vehicles with heaters on full blast was the order of the day.

We were split into two groups and we managed to somehow have Milton and Mark attached to us as well. We were well catered for in instructors. First off, we had an inspection of vehicles, the pointing out of key features, and important things such as recovery points etc. We will not mention the old Subaru that appeared part way through the vehicle inspection. The Sub was without many features considered essential for normal on road driving! Like unlimited speed for example. It seemed to dart everywhere over the day. The only thing that stopped it was the logs, due to clearance issues and only then because the instructors stopped it. Someone said it was not roadworthy but I didn’t have a good look at it, myself.

Back to the inspections and our Nissan was finally approached. “Now here is a vehicle obviously with lots of money spent on it”, the instructor started. “Heaps of money spent on extras”. “Great, thanks Will”, I thought. I’d told Rose it was all cheap. Sprung! We examined the 50mm lift and heavy-duty shocks – it passed muster OK. Now it was on to the obstacles — this was fun. Not even the cold was noticed as those outside vehicles walked up and down in the mud instructing and observing. The Nissan was baptized in 4X4 low range, baptized in mud, rocks, logs, ditches and sundry other obstacles and we enjoyed driving it.

Rose went first in most obstacles, and by the sound of the screams and squeals, it was going well. This was serious fun, and serious training, as the instructors continually reinforced the basic steps. Lunch was in the hut while we were sharing our experiences with other participants. There was genuine excitement by all in what they were doing. After lunch, it was back into various aspects of mud - and more mud. Mud in hollows, mud in ditches, mud in water - mud in your eye!

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Finally, we did some river crossing, and had lessons on snatch straps, including watching a Nissan saving another Nissan. Not so muddy. Most of the mud was now inside the vehicles! The day ended with the ceremonial presentation of Proficiency Certificates. Instructors deemed we had done sufficient suffering in mud and cold, and had not damaged vehicles or persons so we all passed.

We both appreciated the patient and very experienced instructors and their style of delivery. It was a great day and we greatly appreciated learning the techniques needed to safely operate a vehicle off road, and how to protect our environment at the same time. It was good fun—but we were both glad to get home.

When I got home, I went to wash the Nissan and remove most of the mud, and to get dinner. A long day ended with hot showers and Fish ‘n Chips. Rose and I loved the experience and sincerely recommend it to all. I now know Rose appreciates all the work I HAVE to do on the truck rather than pruning the trees. The training is fantastic for novices. Just try not to do it after heavy rain, and on one of the coldest days of the year. Oh yeah, does anyone need some topdressing—I have to find a home for all the mud removed from the carpets? Anyone sell rubber mats?

- John & Rose Parish