Welcome to the New NAT/FPE Web Blog

John Ralston and Val Sommers

Judy Falk

Bob and Victor

Warren and Archie

Radiator Painting

Paul Piazza and Lovely Wife 

Those where the days, great days

David, Vergina and Sonny

DaSilva Brothers

DaSilva Brothers and Dale Lucas

Winding Department-Graveyard

John C Clark Enjoying Retirement

The One Who Started It All

Ted Reback

11-02-2002

The Core Stacking Boys

Core Shear

Howard Oshida

Jesse and Karen

Larry and Kevin

Harold Robins

Carol at Chukchansi Casino

Bert and Don

08-08-2024

Two 80 year olds checking to see if each other are still  KICKIN!

12-24-2023

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to the NAT Family.

From the Weaver Family

Paul Johnson

Our Maintenance Crew

Core Steel Shear

Core Stacking

Mike Miller

Machine Shop Gang

From Me; 07-16-2021

Warren Rudy was in town visiting from Washington, so we decided to go visit Bert Bermingham on his dairy farm.

Eastside Gang -Bill, Don, Gary, Keth

One damn good machinist - Casy

Me, Dooley, and Galvino

John C Clark and Friends

Andy in Tap Gear

Bob and Jeff Washington

Ysidors 100th Birthday. Check out his Video in the video section

Lee James and Son

Elvira, Kern. Richard, Jessie

Kathy On the Fork Lift

Louie Beronia at age 18

Smiling Wayne Miller

Rich Carroll Shop Supervisor

Coil Assembly

Bobby Perez

Last Supper

Last Supper

Sam - Andre - Jessie - Kavin

Assembled Coil Assembly

Continuous Disc Winding - Tony Scarcella

Frank Silva and wife Marilyn

Bert Bermingham's San Martin Milk Farm

Don with the 60-inch Calipers 

Sonny Mendez

Happy Birthday Orlando

Kiven and John Clark

Andrew Scaduto

DEDE and Ray Robinson

Frank Silva and Wife

The Ones We Lost


Seaverio Maietta Passed September 6, 2024 at age 95. Seaverio worked in the Core Cutting department.


On June, 2024 we lost Pete Arechica.

Pete was a winder and had 35 plus years of service at the plant. He was 89 years old.


Danny DaSilva

Danny DaSilva FPE - NAT - Delta Star Passed - Heart Attack 04-2024

https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-the-dasilva-family-honor-danny


Manuel Q. Bettencourt, 87, of San Jose, California passed away peacefully on July 29, 2024 surrounded by loved ones. He was born on August 23, 1936 in Graciosa, Azores to Carlos and Francisca Bettencourt.

Manuel Bettencourt was known for loyalty to his family, his hard working spirit, and always being there with a helping hand to all his family and friends.

He is survived by his devoted wife of 61 years Beatriz Bettencourt, daughter Helena Simmons, Son-in-Law Timothy Simmons, Sister Maria Santos and countless of nieces and nephews. Manuel Bettencourt was predeceased by his parents Carlos Bettencourt and Francisca Bettencourt.

A Rosary Service will be held on Monday, August 5th at 7pm at Lima-Campagna-Alameda Mission Chapel 600 South 2nd St, San Jose, CA 95125

The funeral service will be held on Tuesday, August 6th at 12:00 P.M. at Five Wounds Catholic Church 1375 E Santa Clara St. San Jose, CA 95116.

Manuel Q. Bettencourt 

Manuel worked in Core Stacking

Passed July 29, 2024


Tribute To

Willie "Will" Charles Hill, Jr.

Willie Charles Hill Jr., 71, passed away on Tuesday, March 19, 2024. He was born in Napes, Texas on March 9, 1953. He has resided in Tracy for the past 22 years with his wife, Beverly M. Norris.

Funeral Services will be held on Tuesday, April 2,2024 at Victory Christian Church, 3402 Mars Court, Tracy at 11:00 a.m. He will be laid to rest following his service at Park View Cemetery, 3661 East French Camp Road, Manteca.

 

Willie Hill


Juan Oritiz - Passed O2-11-2023- age 79


-Giovanni Dore Core Shear Operator-

96 years Old https://www.dignitymemorial.com/obituaries/san-jose-ca/giovanni-dore-11106972

Passed January 13, 2023


Artur Picanco - Shot Blaster - Passed 

01--3-2023


Big Jay- passed 5-15-2022


Roy Chance - Lead Assembly


Terry J. Dokken FPE Winder Passed; 02-04-2022


Sy Palaniuk-Welder-Passed 11-03-2021

Sy was 91


Grand Master Al Bandalan Passed; 06-26-2021


Danny Dore'- passed 05-23-2021


Debra Purse - passed 08-29-2020


John C. Clark-Test Department-passed 08-20-2020


Howard T. Oshita - Burn Table
Mar. 3, 1932 - Aug. 11, 2020
Resident of San Jose
Howard Toshinori Oshita died peacefully on August 11, 2020, in Santa Clara, CA at the age of 88. Howard is survived by his daughter, Lisa Oshita of San Jose, grandsons, Tyler and Trenton Han of San Jose, son-in-law, Ken Arimura of San Jose, brothers Eichi Oshita of Pahoa, Kenji Oshita of Hilo, Richard Oshita (Eleanor) of Las Vegas, sisters Charlotte Tsukamoto of Kaneohe and Rubby Katoda of Waipahu. He is preceded in death by his wife, Helen Oshita and daughter, Julie Arimura.
Howard was born on March 3, 1932, in Pahoa, Hawaii, to Sukeichi and Hatsue Oshita. He married Helen, an elementary school teacher, in 1961. After moving to San Jose, Howard began working for FMC. During retirement, Howard and Helen travelled extensively, visiting six continents. Howard enjoyed golfing, bowling, and being with friends and family.
A virtual service will be held on Saturday, August 29th at 1PM PDT. Rinban Sakamoto and Rev. Mikame will officiate the ceremony. Please email oshita.memorial@gmail.com for further details.


Walt Henson- Passed; 05-20-2003


Dooley Garcia; passed 08-21-2019


Joe Ross; passed 06-05-2019


LLoyd Rudy- passed 2019- he was my Mentor


Indy Danny DaSilva' Indy's Husband

Big John Ortiz

Ray Mahan ang Dooly

John Castro

Dee Dee and Rambo

Joe Ross and Andre Giaramita

Last Supper

Izzy Shanchez - Wood Shop

Shot Blast

Danny Dore

Coil

Chris Mathews 

Bettencourt - Coil Winder

Manual

Saverio Mattia

I just celebrated my 30-year wedding anniversary in Lake Tahoe. I stopped in Manteca to visit Rambo on my way home. His stroke has robbed him of his quality of life but overall, doing well.

Love to all,

~ Dee Dee 

Freddie Bonds

Virginia Mahlke

Dave Cook and Monte Massey

Just for Fun

Once Upon a Time

Once upon a time when a Window was just a squar hole in a room.

When an Application was filled out for a job.

When a Keyboard was on a piano and orgen.

When a Mouse was just a little creature running around in the house.

When a Flu was an important document.

When a Hard Drive was just an uncomfortable road trip.

When Cut was done with a knife.

When Paste was done with glue.

When the Web was a spiders home.

When Virus was the flu.

And, when Apple and Blackberry was just  fruits.

Thats when we had a lot more time for family and friends and kids playing outside.

Oh how I miss those times.


        God Will Help Me

This elderly man is in his house during a flood.

A boat comes by and the Captain says; "grab my hand and and jump in the boat".

The old man replyed  "God will save me".

The old man goes upstairs as the water is much higher.

A bigger boat comes by and the Captain says " grab my hand and jump in the boat.

The old man replyed " God will save me".

The old man is now on the roof as the water is much higher.

A helicopter comes by and the pilot yelled " grab the rope and we will pull you up.

The old man replyed" God will save me".

The water got so high, the old man drowned.

He went Heaven and while there ask God; "why did you let me drown? Why did't you save me?

God replyed, " I sent you two boats and a helicopter!


I bought a new truck. It'll run on hydrogen, gasoline, or E8. I had to go back to the dealer yesterday because I couldn't get the radio to work.

The service technician explained that the radio was voice-activated. ”Nelson,” the technician said to the radio.The radio replied, “Ricky or Willie,”Willie” he continued, and “On The Road Again” flowed from the speakers.

Then he said, “Ray Charles,” and in an instant “Georgia On My Mind” replaced Willie Nelson. I drove away so happy, and for the next few days every time I'd say, “Beethoven” I'd get beautiful classical music, and if I said, “Beatles” I'd get one of their awesome songs.

Well, yesterday, this woman ran a red light and nearly smashed into my new truck, but luckily I swerved in time to avoid her. I yelled at her, “Crazy Bitch!”The radio replied,

“Hillary, Maxine, Kamala, Warren, Ocasio, or Pelosi?” GOD, I love this truck!


An old Native American man has a need to borrow $500, so he goes to his local bank and asks to speak with the Loans Officer.

The banker welcomes him and then says a loan application form must be completed. So he takes a loan application form from his desk drawer and begins to question the old man.

So, what are you going to do with the money?” he asks the man.

Buy silver, make jewellery, then sell it,” the man responded.

And what have you got for collateral?” asked the banker.

Don’t know collateral,” replied the old man

Well that’s something of value that you provide us with to cover the cost of the loan if you fail to repay,” said the banker. “For instance, have you got any vehicles?

Yes. 1979 Chevy pickup,” replied the old man

The banker shook his head, “No that won’t do, I’m afraid. How about livestock?

Yes, I have a horse,” replied the old man.

How old is it?” the banker enquired.

Don’t know, has no teeth,” replies the old man.

The conversation went on like this for a while but eventually, the banker decided to grant the $500 loan to the old man.

Several weeks later the old man returns to the bank.

He pulls out a large roll of $100 bills from his pocket, “Here to pay,” he says.

He then hands the banker $500 in $100 bills to repay his loan.

Business has been good I can see,” says the banker. “What are you going to do with the rest of that money?

Keep it close to me,” the old man responded.

Why don’t you just deposit it in my bank,” the banker enquired.

Don’t know deposit,” replied the old man

Well, you just put the money in our bank and we take care of it for you. Whenever you want to use it, you can withdraw it,” the banker responded.

The old Native American man leans across the desk, looks the banker in the eye and asks, “What you got for collateral?


Mary, an attractive lady of 85, was marrying for the fourth time.

Naturally, this was a human-interest story and the local newspaper decided to send a reporter to interview Mary.

The reporter sat with Mary and asked, “Could you tell me about your husbands and how they earned their living?

Mary smiled and said, “Well, my first husband was a banker, then I married a circus ringmaster, next was a preacher and now at 85, I’m marrying a funeral director.

Wow,” said the reporter, they’ve all had such diverse careers.”

Yes,” said Mary, “I married one for the money, two for the show, three to get ready and four to go. “


A lady walks into Tiffany's. She looks around, spots a beautiful diamond bracelet and walks over to inspect it.   As she bent over to look more closely, she unexpectedly farted.  Very embarrassed, she looks around nervously to see if anyone noticed her little whoops and prays that a sales person wasn't anywhere nearby.  As she turns around, her worst nightmare materializes in the form of a salesman standing right behind her. Good looking as well.  Cool as a cucumber, he displays all of the qualities one would expect of a professional in a store like Tiffany's, he politely greets the lady with, 'Good day, Madam. How may we help you today?'
Blushing and uncomfortable, but still hoping that the salesman somehow missed her little 'incident', she asks, 'Sir, what is the price of this lovely bracelet?'
He answers, "Madam. if you farted just looking at it - you're going to shit when I tell you the price." 


THIS IS WHY WE LOVE OLD PEOPLE

A farmer stopped by the local mechanic shop to have his truck fixed.  They couldn't do it while he waited, so he said he didn't live far and would just walk home.


On the way home he stopped at the hardware store and bought a bucket and a gallon of paint.  He then stopped by the feed store and picked up a couple of chickens and a goose.  However, struggling outside the store he now had a problem - how to carry his entire purchases home.


While he was scratching his head, he was approached by a little old lady who told him she was lost.  She asked, "Can you tell me how to get to 1603 Mockingbird Lane?"


The farmer said, "Well, as a matter of fact, my farm is very close to that house. I would walk you there but I can't carry this lot."


The old lady suggested, "Why don't you put the can of paint in the bucket. Carry the bucket in one hand, put a chicken under each arm and carry the goose in your other hand?"


"Why thank you very much," he said and proceeded to walk the old girl home.


On the way he says, "Let's take my short cut and go down this alley. We'll be there in no time."


The little old lady looked him over cautiously then said, "I am a lonely widow without a husband to defend me.  How do I know that when we get in the alley you won't hold me up against the wall, pull up my skirt, and have your way with me?"


The farmer said, "Holy smokes lady!  I'm carrying a bucket, a gallon of paint, two chickens, and a goose.  How in the world could I possibly hold you up against the wall and do that?"


The old lady replied, "Set the goose down, cover him with the bucket, put the paint on top of the bucket, and I'll hold the chickens."


A burglar broke into a house one night. He shined his flashlight round, looking for valuables when a voice in the dark said,
'Jesus knows you're here.'

He nearly jumped out of his skin, clicked his flashlight off, and froze.
 When he heard nothing more, after a bit, he shook his head and continued.
Just as he pulled the stereo out so he could disconnect the wires, clear as a bell he heard
 'Jesus is watching you.'

Freaked out, he shined his light around frantically, looking for the source of the voice.

Finally, in the corner of the room, his flashlight beam came to rest on a parrot.

'Did you say that?' he hissed at the parrot.

'Yep', the parrot confessed, then squawked, 'I'm just trying to warn you that he is watching you.'

The burglar relaxed. 'Warn me, huh? Who in the world are you?'

'Moses,' replied the bird.

'Moses?' The burglar laughed. 'What kind of people would name a bird Moses?'

'The kind of people that would name a Rottweiler Jesus.'

 


Two young boys walked into a pharmacy one day, picked out a box of tampons and proceeded to the checkout counter.

The man at the counter asked the older boy: “Son, how old are you?”

“Eight,” the boy replied.

The man continued: “Do you know what these are used for?”

The boy replied: “Not exactly, but they aren’t for me. They’re for him. He’s, my brother. He’s four. We saw on TV that if you use these you would be able to swim and ride a bike. Right now, he can’t do either one.”

 


WHO DOES WHAT

A man and his wife were having an argument about who should brew the coffee each morning.

The wife said, "You should do it because you get up first, and then we don't have to wait as long to get our coffee. The husband said, "You are in charge of cooking around here and you should do it, because that is your job, and I can just wait for my coffee."

Wife replies, "No, you should do it, and besides, it is in the Bible that the man should do the coffee."

The husband replies, "I can't believe that, show me."

So, she fetched the Bible, and opened the New Testament and showed him at the top of several pages, that it indeed says. "HEBREWS"


Bambi, a blonde in her fourth year as a UCLA Freshman sat in her US
Government class. The professor asked Bambi if she knew what Roe vs. Wade was about.
Bambi pondered the question; then, finally, said, "That was the decision George Washington had to make before he crossed the Delaware."


George Bush, Dick Cheney and Donald Rumsfeld are flying on Air Force One.

The President looks at the Vice President, chuckles, and says, "You know, I could throw a $1,000 bill out the window right now and make somebody very happy."

The Vice President shrugs and says, "Well, I could throw 10 $100 bills out the window and make 10 people very happy."

Not to be outdone, the Secretary of Defense says, "Of course, then, I could throw 100 $10 bills out the window and make a hundred people very happy."

The pilot rolls his eyes and says to his co-pilot, "Such arrogant ass’s back there. Hell, I could throw the three of them out the window and make 56 million people unbelievably happy."


FAMILY:  Three sisters, ages 92, 94 and 96, live in a house together. One night the 96-year-old draws a bath. She puts her foot in and pauses. She yells to the other sisters, 'Was I getting in or out of the bath?' The  94-year-old yells back, 'I don't know. I'll come up and see.' She starts  up the stairs and pauses, 'Was I going up the stairs or down?' The 92-year-old is sitting at the kitchen table having tea listening to  her sisters. She shakes her head and says, 'I sure hope I never get that forgetful, knock on wood.' She then yells, 'I'll come up and help both of you as soon as I see who's at the door.' 


A married couple was asleep when the phone rang at 2 in the morning.
The very blonde wife picked up the phone, listened a moment and said
"How should I know, that's 200 miles from here!" and hung up.
The husband said, "Who was that?"
The wife answered, "I don't know, some woman wanting to know if the
coast is clear."


Lone Ranger

The Lone Ranger and Tonto decided they were going to go camping, so they packed their gear and saddled up their horses and off they went. After a long days ride it was getting close to dark and the Lone Ranger said, “Tonto we have to find a place to camp”. “Ok Kemo Sabe me find place soon”.  They ride a little farther and Tonto finds this scenic place to to set-up camp.

 

“Kemo Sabe this fine place to pitch tent, many stars at night”. “Ok Tonto lets get to work”. So they hop to it and pitch their tent and build a campfire.

They sit around the campfire and eat, drink coffee and talk about old time. As they sit and enjoy each other’s company Lone Ranger notices it getting late: ‘Tonto we should turn in it’s getting late and we need an early start”. “Ok Kemo Sabe me put fire out.

So they both retire into the tent for a good nights sleep. Some time during the night Tonto wakes up and nudges the Lone Ranger “Kemo Sabe tell me what do you see in sky and tell me what means to you”.

“Well Tonto, I see a panoramic sky full of stunning stars. They look like diamonds sparkling in the heavens. It’s a brilliance you just can’t explain”.  “Tell me Tonto what do you see and what does it mean to you”. Tonto thinks for a minute and says, “Kemo Sabe you dumb as buffalo shit, someone steal tent”,


Oil Change instructions for Women :

1) Pull up to Jiffy Lube when t he mileage reaches 3000 miles since the last oil change.

2) Drink a cup of coffee.

3) 15 minutes later, write a check and leave with a properly maintained vehicle.

Money spent:

Oil Change:

$20.00
Coffee: $1.00
Total: $21.00

==========

Oil Change instructions for Men :

  1) Wait until Saturday, drive to auto parts store and buy a case of oil, filter, kitty litter, hand cleaner and a scented tree, write a check for $50.00..

2) Stop by 7/11 and buy a case of beer, write a check for $20, drive home.

3) Open a beer and drink it.

4) Jack car up. Spend 30 minutes looking for jack stands.

5) Find jack stands under kid's pedal car.

6) In frustration, open another beer and drink it.

7) Place drain pan under engine..

8) Look for 9/16 box end wrench.

9) Give up and use crescent wrench.

10) Unscrew drain plug.

11) Drop drain plug in pan of hot oil: splash hot oil on you in process. Cuss.

12) Crawl out from under car to wipe hot oil off of face and arms. Throw kitty litter on spilled oil.

13) Have another beer while watching oil drain.

14) Spend 30 minutes looking for oil filter wrench.

15) Give up; crawl under car and hammer a screwdriver through oil filter and twist off.

16) Crawl out from under car with dripping oil filter splashing oil everywhere from holes. Cleverly hide old oil filter among trash in trash can to avoid environmental penalties. Drink a beer.

17) Install new oil filter making sure to apply a thin coat of oil to gasket surface.

18) Dump first quart of fresh oil into engine.

19) Remember drain plug from step 11.

20) Hurry to find drain plug in drain pan.

21) Drink beer.

22) Discover that first quart of fresh oil is now on the floor. Throw kitty litter on oil spill.

23) Get drain plug back in with only a minor spill. Drink beer.

24) Crawl under car getting kitty litter into eyes. Wipe eyes with oily rag used to clean drain plug. Slip with stupid crescent wrench tightening drain plug and bang knuckles on frame removing any excess skin between knuckles and frame.

25) Begin cussing fit.

26) Throw stupid crescent wrench.

27) Cuss for additional 5 minutes because wrench hit bowling trophy.

28) Beer.

29) Clean up hands and bandage as required to stop blood flow.

30) Beer.

31) Dump in five fresh quarts of oil.

32) Beer.

33) Lower car from jack stands.

34) Move car back to apply more kitty litter to fresh oil spilled during any missed steps.

35) Beer.

36) Test drive car.

37) Get pulled over: arrested for driving under the influence.

38) Car gets impounded.

39) Call loving wife, make bail..

40) 12 hours later, get car from impound yard.

Money spent:
Parts: $50.00
DUI: $2500.00
Impound fee: $75.00
Bail: $1500.00
Beer: $20.00
Total:
$4,145.00
But you know the job was done right!


Can You Hear Me Now



Group Shot at reunion dinner at Cocos.

Chuck Glover

Bob Brough and Wife

Clyde Purse

Ron Edwards and Andy

Bob Ray and Don Weaver

Sam Saiu - Shop Steward - Business Agent

High Bay - Ron Olindo

The Last Painted Tank

Berts Milk Farm

Freddie Bonds - Spot Wielder 

Norbert Harris

Bill Capito

Casey and Don

Johnny Sanchez and Relatives

Shipping

Al Walker

Ron Ruelas

Craig Rodgers

Emails and Such

From Rick Altenmueller; 04-20-2024

Hi Don

From what I was told Danny had a heart attack the same way his Dad and brother did. No funeral arrangements have been announced as yet. 

Still can’t believe Danny passed at 51.

Rick


From Rick Altemueller; 04-17-2024

Hi Don,

He was working with me at Delta Star and recently switched from Materials Manager to Master Planner. I think he was either 51 or 52. 

Honestly Danny was one of the best friends and coworker that I ever had. He was a special person. I have lost a lot of sleep over his passing. Danny worked for Delta Star for the last 14-1/2 years. Come September I will have worked there 5 years. I am now working remotely 3 days a week 12 hour shift and have to go into the plant at least once a month. Confidentiality I am considering  retiring in September and if not then when I turn 72 in April.

Best

Rick


Rrom Rick Altemueller ; 04-15-2024

Hi Don,

I do not know if you heard but I have some very sad news. Yesterday Danny DaSilva passed away. I worked very closely with Danny over the last 4-1/2 years at Delta Star. He was one of my best friends and great person. My heart goes out to his family.. I am truly in shock today and very sad..

Wish I had better news. 

Thank you!

Rick Altemueller


From DeeDee; 3-27-2024

To my dear friend Ray.

I worked with Ray in the fab shop at North American Transformer, for 5 years in the 80s, from the age of 24-29. Those were the days, as I'm 60 now.

Every morning, I'd greet Ray in his welding booth and ask him, "what did the squaw put in our lunch today" I just loved him.

I ended up leaving the bay area, and went back home to the state of Washington. When Ray retired, he and Liz did the west coast Palmers antique show. I always met up with them when they did the Portland Oregon Expo or the Clark County fairgrounds in Vancouver Washington.

I felt something was up when they quit coming, I talked to Ray and Liz on the phone several times and they explained it just got to be too much to handle and their daughter started selling antiques in Niles.

I kept calling every year but in the last 4 years, I wasn't getting an answer on the end of the line. I just wanted to hear him say, eh kiddo.

I knew something wasn't right and now I know...

I attached a picture of myself, in hopes he'll remember me.

PS, I got a border collie puppy 4 years ago and named her Kiddo, in remembrance of my dear friend Ray.

 

Ray Jr, I loved your parents!

~ DeeDee McDonald 


From Me - 3- 27-2024

To all NAT/FPE old timers, just want to let you all know that Ray has progressive Dementias. Rays’ wife passed December of 2023 and his son Ray Jr.

Is at home with him and caregivers. Ray Jr. showed him the NATFPE website and it lite him up. If you wish to contact Ray Jr. his email is: rayrobins@aol.com.

I’m sure Ray Robinson would be joyed to know you are thinking of him. If you wish to call the number is on the Contact List. I will be emailing an updated List soon.


From Beth Ross - 12-24-2023

Merry Christmas!! And a Happy, Healthy New Year.

Beth Ross


From Kevin Hill - 12-24-2023

Merry Christmas Don 😊

May yours be blessed and joyful, full of fond memories and making new ones.

Sincerely,

Kevin


From Andy De Vries - 12-24-2023

Hi Weave

Thanks for the holiday wishes. Wishing you and your family, and all the F.P.E. family,
a happy holiday season.

Best Regards

Andy & Gwen


2023

Showing Some Respect for Our Law Enforcement  


From Archie Rodriguez: 09-09-2023

Hi Donso good to hear from youand sorry to about

Warren.I am aware of the Nat-FPE website and

I certainly do appreciate your efforts maintaining

it. Thanks to Bob Estes for all the help. Well Don

Judy and I are doing fine and trying to live our

best lives. We traveled to Irelandthis year to try to

find information about Judys ancestors and found

the churches where theywerw baptized and married.

CoVid got us both down for awhile but we got through

it okay.I will try to contact Warren and hopefully we can

communicate with each other. All for now Don, 

so take care of yourself and keep in touch.

Archie .



Your My Friend Forever


Unconditional Love


From Kevin Hill; 07-12-2023

Thanks Don.   Hope you are doing well. Please know my friend that your efforts to keep us updated and always mindful and grateful of our FPE/NAT experience together is greatly appreciated.

Sincerely,

Kevin


Mario Ruelas


Mario Ruelas

From Me: 02-102023

I would like to inform all NAT/FPE family that Mario Ruelas had heart surgery on Wednesday 02-08-2023. Please text or Facebook him all the best and a speedy recovery.


Fron Archie Rodriguez: 11-16-2022

Hello Don, really good to hear from you and that you are doing well. As for me, Judy and I are cruising right along and enjoying life. I talk with Neri Flores every now and then and he is okay also. I visited the website and enjoyed looking at the pictures of the old gang. Too many of us have passed on but that is to be expected. Okay Don all for now and like I said before it was good to hear from you. 

Archie


From Indy; 07-21-2022

Nice to hear from you, Don. Hope we get together soon. I miss all of you guys.

Indy


From Me; 07-21-2022

Hello Indy, I loved your comment on the NAT website. Yes, I agree with you, we need to get a reunion going, even if it's just a few of us.

I saw Irene a week ago at Starbucks with her husband and we had a long conversation about the plant. She wanted me to say hi to everyone

From her with all her heart. She is still working at Kiser Hospital in Santa Clara in Billing.

So Happy to hear you are doing so well along with other NAT family members. Hope to hear from you soon and say hello to everyone for me.

 

The weave,

Don,

 

Natfpe.com


From Rich Carroll; 05-19-2022

So sorry to hear about their passing. Big Jay gone, hard to believe. 

Rich


From Bob Estes; 5-05-16-2022

Hi Don,

I talked to Bert today, he told me about Jay. It's sad the guy finally found happiness. I was able to contact Val, he had no idea Jay lived in Redding, He told me he heard Mike Carvalho passed away a while back, I was unable to find anything to confirm it.

I'll look for anything I can find on Merle.

Good luck on the move, that's never fun.

Bob


From Me; 05-16-2022

Hello Bob, sorry for the late reply, we've been in the process of moving the last four to five weeks and it's been hell.

I do remember Andrew and thank you for the info. If you can, can you see if you can find any info on Merle Armstrong? The last known address was 39375 Zacate Ave. Fremont, Ca.

Also, I just found out from Bert, Jay Norris passed away on the 15th of this month from a heart attack. 

Last known city, Redding, Calif.

Thanks Bob,

Don


From Bob Estes; 05-12-2022

Hi Don,

I hadn't checked in a while; this came up today. I don't know why it never came up before, he passed in 2016. It says he retired from NAT in 1993

 Andrew Michael Scaduto Obituary - Visitation & Funeral Information

 


From Danny DaSilva; 04-19-2022

Hi Don,

Great job maintaining website, very much appreciated by many.

My brother Tommy and I started NAT as Winding department helpers in 1990, then Journeyman Winders from 1993 – plant shutdown end of 2002.

I’m currently working as Materials manager at Delta Star in San Carlos along with semi-retired Rick Altemueller!

I will send more photos, hope you enjoy.

Thank you and best regards,

Danny DaSilva


From Mike Miller; 04-11-2022

Thanks for the good job you’re doing on the website


From Me; 04-07-2022

Yes, being retired is great, congratulations to you. I heard Casey also retired. Hope all is well with you and wish you the best.

Don

 


From Elvira; 04-0702022

I moved from San Jose to Gilroy last summer. At the moment I have boxes of pictures. I will look through them. If I find any, I will gladly share them with you. By the way, I retired from Northrop Grumman in July of last year. I love being retired! Thank you, Elvira 


From Me; 04-06-2022

Elvira, do you have any pictures of Louie Breonia? I don't know if you know, but he passed away in 2011 and we would like to find a picture of him for the NAT FPE website. natfpe.com

Thanks, 

Don


From Lee James' 03-28-2022

Joe is the guy that trained me to be his replacement in the cooler department. I like him and Joe Vega very much. He was a stand-up guy.


From Larry Parks; 03-26-2022

 I watched three videos on my phone from your website. Turned the phone sideways and even got it full screen. You did a great job with the website and uploads. On my end, it's working perfectly. I did have some leaking eyes watching the videos and the still pics.

My arrival date to Milpitas was April 7, 1975, coming up. Had the interview (getting past Mary Gobel at the front desk) and Ted hired me - and started April 22, 1975. There are a few dates in my life that are at the top - that is one of them. It changed the whole course of my life, and I thank Ted Reback. And for those reading this and may not know, I would have returned back to Flint Michigan to Buick and been unemployed and who knows what I would have become. AND, I am double blessed to have worked and known all of you for the 12½ years I was there. As you have stated in all of your communications up to the President; 'we' were the best power transformer manufacturer team ever. Sorry so long...


From Me'03-26-2022

Alfredo Cacal , hopefully they will be coming. They are being sent to me a little at a time. Updated the site tonight with some history of the plant and the area on the history page. Quite interesting.


From Al Cacal;03-26-2022

Thanks, Don. Too bad there are no tank assembly pictures. Still ok!


From Karen Federico; 03-25-2022

Thank you for sharing all the pictures 


From Lloyd Koehler;03-25-2022

Super job Don. Looks great.


From Me'03-25-2022

To all the NAT FPE Family, the videos are up and running on the video page. Just click on them and watch the past. Enjoy!

weave


From Chip Zettler' 03-22-2022

Love it, Don! Thank you.


From Beth Bixler Ross; 03-22-2022

Thank you for sharing this!


From Larry Parks; 03-22-2022

Thank you, Don! It's not easy to create a website and all. I appreciate it.


From Me; 03-22-2022

Hello to all, hope this email finds everyone well and back to somewhat normal. I’m sending this email to all of you to inform you all that I have created a new NAT FPE website. It’s easier to navigate too and much cleaner than the previous site. It also will have some old FPE videos available for viewing and downloading.

The website address is; https://natfpe.com

 


From Kevin Hill; 07-02-2021

I’m getting old Don.  I am still juggling transformer related emergencies, one right now with a customer named “Dave” - sorry about that.  Spell check does not cure my blindness, stupidity, or simply onset insanity.  LOL.  I need to retire!


From Me; 07-02-2021

And when will that be? It's great to be retired if you have a hobby and no bills. I love being retired, getting to do what I want, and having a great hobby in RC cars and drones.  Do a lot of repair work for the kids or tell them how to do it. I machine some of my own parts for mods and pass it on to the kids. It's a blast watching these kids race and fix their cars at the track. It's also good exercise for me, being out on the track turning cars and trucks back on their wheels. It's most enjoyable watching the kids and the expressions on their faces and the enjoyment they are having. Thats the reward for me!

Bobby Correia passed in 2019



Gunther Fassbender- Passed 2018

As a young man Guenter Fassbender fled Germany to live in Canada for a short time. He eventually made his way to California, finding a home in Morgan Hill where he’s spent the past 24 years. Traveling the world in his retirement, he found himself in Berlin in 1989 when the infamous wall dividing the city came down. By his own estimate, he’s had a great life and continues to enjoy every day.

But it wasn’t always that way.

In 1951 in Frankfurt where he was born, his family survived World War II, and he had finished an apprenticeship in electrical mechanics.

“That was a time when Russia and the U.S. were on the borders and each had patrols trying to keep each other out,” Fassbender said. “There was talk about Germany upping its army, and I thought the hell with that, I’m getting out.”

He had been thinking of going someplace but had no idea where. Then one day, he and a few friends were riding their bikes, and along the way met several friends he’d known years previously in a Hitler Youth camp.

“We were talking to them after not seeing them for years, and one guy said he’s moving to Canada. I asked him why and he said, ‘They don’t have a draft,’” Fassbender said, a sly grin creeping onto his face.

So, at the age of 20, on Dec. 31, 1951, he sailed across the Atlantic, leaving behind his parents, an older sister and a younger brother.

Knowing how to speak very little English, he got a job milking cows on a farm in a tiny town in Saskatchewan. He earned very little money, so he quit and made a journey to Regina, the capital of the Canadian province. He found his way to the home of a preacher who fed him and helped him find a job working as an electrician for a German man.
“That was pretty good,” he said. “I got real wages.” During this time in Regina, he married, then moved on to work repairing typewriters. But after a few winters of dealing with temperatures that reached -51 degrees, he and his wife moved to Vancouver, British Columbia, where he worked for the same company. Then he got a job more in his field – building switchboards. His daughter, Rhonda, now 54, was born. One summer in the early ’60s they took a vacation to California.

“On the way home, I said to my wife, ‘We’re going to come back here.’ We stopped for lunch in Portland (Ore.) and I picked up a telephone book, found Federal Pacific Electric and called them,” Fassbender said. “They got me a name, I got in touch with someone and got a job with them (building switchboards).”

He enjoyed working for them, but still longed for California. Eventually, they transferred him to San Jose. But shortly after arriving, the company moved to Los Angeles. Not wanting to move south, he got a job at Cutler Hammer, which manufactures electrical distribution and control products. Then he moved on to Hewlett Packard and at the same time, his brother Robert immigrated and got a job at the same place. Eventually, he found his way back to Federal Pacific Electric, where he worked for 25 years before retiring in 1997. Today, he possess three passports as a citizen of Germany, Canada and the United States.

After Fassbender divorced in 1992, a friend who lived in Morgan Hill recommended he relocate and told him of a home that was available. He walked in, saw the view and told the agent he’d take the place. He wrote a check on the spot.

Now 85, Fassbender has been to 25 states, South America, a cruise through the Panama Canal, visits to Germany, France, Switzerland, Italy, Spain, Poland, Austria, Holland, Hungary, and many other countries. He skied every other weekend until three years ago when he finally hung up his skis.

But it was a trip in 1989 that still resonates. He had returned to Germany when word got around that the Berlin Wall was going to come down.

“That evening we got to the wall and there was a huge festival. Everybody was drunk and people were tearing down the wall,” he said. “It was taken down rock by rock. That was really something to see.”

In 2012 he met Florence Mannix at Huntington Station Sports Pub. Today, the couple live together. The two enjoy dining out and traveling and recently returned from a three-week trip to Europe that included a stop in Germany to visit Fassbender’s family.

“I’ll still travel,” he said. “Most people die at home, so why should I stay there?”


Paul Johnson; passed 02-08-2018



Ralph Tover; passed 2017


Merle Armstrong- passed 


Frank Vallelunga

Resident of San Jose, Ca
Entered into rest San Jose, Ca. July 8, 2016 at age 75 years. Beloved husband of Emilia Vallelunga. Loving father of Rose Quarrato and Sebastian Vallelunga and his wife Maria. Devoted nonno of Christina and Marisa Quarrato and Stephanie Vallelunga. Dear brother of Anthony Vallelunga and Salvatrice Barranti. A native of Trabia, Sicily, Italy. A member of I.M.C. and Y.M.I. Friends are invited to attend Vigil Service 7:00 P.M. Sunday, July 17, 2016 at Lima Family Erickson Funeral Home, 710 Willow St, San Jose, Ca and Funeral Mass 11:00 A.M. Monday, July 18, 2016 at St. Christopher's Catholic Church, corner of Booksin and Curtner Ave., San Jose, CA. Interment to follow at Santa Clara Mission Cemetery, Santa Clara, CA. He will be dearly missed.


Andrew Michael Scaduto

May 28, 1927 - October 5, 2016


Dave Aker- passed Nov.2015 84 years



Ted Reback Plant Manager-Passed 08-23-2015


Mario Ragosa Obituary

Mario Ragosa, 78, died 12-23-2014.
Arrangements: Salas Brothers.

Published by Modesto Bee on Dec. 30, 2014.


Greg Deardorff- Drafting- Passed 08-04-2014



Marie Borquez Passed 2013


Paul Rothwell- Passed 04-29-2013


Anthony Izzarelli - winder Passed 03-2013


Jessie Federico- Passed 02-13-2013


OBITUARY Rogelio H Rangel March 26, 1923– September 28, 2013,

IN THE CARE OF Lima Family Santa Clara Mortuary Rogelio H Rangel was born on March 26, 1923, and passed away on September 28, 2013, in Vacaville, CA and is under the care of Lima Family Santa Clara Mortuary.


Oscar Estrada Sr. Saw Operator


Galveno- Cooler Department Wielder


Raynaldo Silva Garcia


July 10, 1917 - June 4, 2012
Resident of Fresno
Raynaldo Silva Garcia, age 94 died on Monday, June 4, 2012.
A Proud and Respected World War II Veteran and an active member of the American Leagion Post 809 for many years. Raynaldo worked for Federal Pacific Electric Company as a Certified Welder for thirty-four years and was a Union representative shop Steward, a post he held for a number of years.
He was married for 39 years to his predeceased wife Licha Garcia. Raynaldo is survived by his five children, Gloria Navarro, Ray Garcia Jr., Patricia Garcia-Flores, Bernard Garcia, and Alicia (Auntie Babe) Lozano, and predeceased by his son Eloy (Cisero) Garcia. A Grandfather of 24, and a Great-Grandfather of 56, and a Great-Great Grandfather of 17. He is also survived by his Three Sisters, Lucy Gallagoes, Carol Fierro, and Theresa Pinon. He was a Father to many with his Love, Wisdom, Support and Guidance he will be Greatly Missed by all.
Funeral Service will be held at Darling Fischer Chapel of the Hills, 615 N. Santa Cruz Avenue, Los Gatos, CA 95030 on Wednesday, June 13, 2012 at 12:00 noon with interment following at Los Gatos Memorial Park, 2255 Los Gatos-Almaden Road, San Jose, CA 95124.


John Wallace - 02-1949 to 01-2011



Louis Armando Beronia 


July 14, 1940 - November 15, 2011
Resident of San Jose
Entered into rest in San Jose at the age of 71. Louis is survived by his wife Maria V. Beronia, children Randy L. Beronia and Laura M. Kelly; grandchildren Spencer I. Kelly and Rachel K. Beronia. Loving brother of Arnold Beronia, Maria Berlanga, Robert Beronia, and David Beronia, and beloved son of Rosalie Beronia. He is survived by many loving nieces and nephews, and preceded in death by his father Louis B. Beronia. A private service will be held at a later date.


Lucia Jaquez- Passed 11-11-2007


Geoffrey Hall- passed 11-27- 2006

Geoffrey began work as Chief Engineer for Federal Pacific Electric Company in Santa Clara. The company later moved to Milpitas and became North American Transformer where Geoffrey worked until retiring in 1994.



Johnny Sanchez- Passed 05-26-2006


Harry Lee McClantoc OBITUARY

McClantoc, Harry Lee Passed away in San Jose on February 4, 2004 at the age of 70. Husband of Nga B. Tu. Father of Theresa, Tracy, Tina and Tammy. Brother of Frank, Marie, Sidney and the late Oramay, Myrtle Irene, Arthur, Harold, Mary Ellen, Robert and Alice. A native of Alabama. A member of the V.A.F.W., 30 years of welding with San Jose Steel company and retired from North American Transformer. Vigil Tuesday, February 10, 2004 at 5:00 p.m. at the MISSION CHAPEL OF SAN JOSE RANCADORE & ALAMEDA FUNERAL HOME, 600 S. 2nd Street, San Jose. Family and friends may gather Wednesday, February 11, 2004 at the San Joaquin Valley National Cemetery in Gustine at 1:00 p.m. for Interment Services.

 


Joe Vega Passed on 7-20-2003


Raymond Whitehead

To the best of my knowledge Ray passed

January 2003 from a heart attack working at Stevens Creek Smyth Buick.

Ray was a welder in the iron Shop


He had that 1975 Monte Carlo with the hydraulics.


Victor Navarro Obituary

VICTOR M. NAVARRO - age 55 of Milpitas, passed away October 23, 2001. He was preceded in death by a brother, Luis Navarro. Beloved husband o f Gloria, loving father of David, Joe, and Victor Navarro, Monica Kitzmiller, Gloria Garcia and Elena Madison. Dear brother of Beto, Salvador, Henry, Hector, Armando, Carlos, and Jose. Devoted grandfather of 16 and great-grandfather of 3. Visitation will be on Sunday, October 28, 2001 from 1-9 pm with a vigil service to commence at 7:00 pm, both at DARLING-FISCHER GARDEN CHAPEL, 471 E. Santa Clara Street in San Jose. A funeral mass will be celebrated on Monday, October 29, 2001, at 10:30am at St. John the Baptist Catholic Church, 279 South Main Street in Milpitas. Interment to follow at Los Gatos Memorial Park in San Jose. DARLING AND FISCHER GARDEN CHAPEL (408) 998-2226


Chuck Broughton-Iron Shop Wielder 


Rodger Lopez - Machine Shop


Jack Jardine


Juan Almaguer- Passed 11-01-1997



Nate - Burn Table Operator - passed 1994


Rupe - Wielder-Burner


Ray - Painter


A woman came home, screeching her car into the driveway, and ran into the house. She slammed the door and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Honey, pack your bags. I won the lottery!" The husband said, "Oh my God! What should I pack, beach stuff or mountain stuff?" "Doesn't matter," she said. "Just get out."


Once upon a time there lived a king.

The king had a beautiful daughter,     

The PRINCESS..
But there was a problem. Everything the princess touched would melt.
No matter what,
Metal,
Wood,
Stone,
Anything she touched would melt.
Because of this, men were afraid of her. Nobody would dare marry her.
 The king despaired. What could he do to help his daughter?
He consulted his wizards and magicians. One wizard told the king,

 'If your daughter touches one thing that does not melt in her hands, she will be cured.'
The king was overjoyed and came up with a plan.
The next day, he held a competition. Any man that could bring his daughter an object that would not melt would marry her and inherit the king's wealth..
 
 THREE YOUNG PRINCES TOOK UP THE CHALLENGE.
 
 The first brought a sword of the finest steel.

But alas, when the princess touched it, it melted.
The prince went away sadly
 .
The second prince brought diamonds.
He thought diamonds are the hardest substance in the world and would not melt.

But alas, once the princess touched them, they melted.
He too was sent away disappointed.  


The third prince approached... He told the princess,
'Put your hand in my pocket and feel what is in there.'
 The princess did as she was told, though she turned red
 .
 
She felt something hard. She held it in her hand.
And it did not melt!!!
The king was overjoyed. Everybody in the kingdom was overjoyed. !
 

And the third prince married the princess and they both lived happily ever after. 
Question: What was in the prince's pants?  
 
M&M's of course..

They melt in your mouth, not in your hand. What were you thinking??    

 


The Truth

A husband and wife are getting ready for bed. The wife is standing in front of a full-length mirror taking a long, hard look at herself.

"You know love," she says, "I look in the mirror and I see an old woman. "My face is all wrinkled, my boobs are barely above my waist, and my bum is hanging out for a mile. I've got fat legs and my arms are all flabby."


She turns to her husband and says, "Tell me something positive to make me feel better about myself." He thinks about it for a bit and then says in a soft voice, "Well, there's nothing wrong with your eyesight."




Duck Hunting 

This young Kentucky duck hunter gets up early one morning to go hunting and, in a few hours, he has his three-duck limit and heads for home. Has he’s scoot 'n on down the highway he’s pulled over by the Game Warden. The Game Warden gets out of his pick 'um up truck and walks towards hunter’s truck and notices the three ducks in the bed.” Good morning boy, you have a Kentucky hunting license for those ducks”. “Yes, sir I do”. The Warden picked up one of the ducks and smelled its butt and said,” This aren’t no Kentucky duck, this is here a Tennessee duck. “You got a license for Tennessee boy”. “Yes, sir I do”. The boy shows him his license. The Warden picks the second duck and smells its butt: This aren’t no Kentucky duck, this here a Georgia duck. “You got a license for Georgia boy”. “Yes, sir I do”. The boy shows the warden his license. The Warden picks up the third duck and smells its butt; “This for sure is not a Kentucky duck, this a South Carolina duck”. “You gonna tell me you gotta South Carolina license”.” Yes, sir I sure do”. The boy shows the Warden his South Carolina license and the Warden says; “Dame boy where the hell do you live". The boy gets out of his truck, pulls his pants down and bends over and says: “you tell me, you seem to be the expert.


An Arizona Highway Patrol officer stops a Harley for traveling faster than the posted speed limit, so he asks the biker his name.

'Fred,' he replies.

'Fred what?' the officer asks.

'Just Fred,' the man responds.

The officer is in a good mood, thinks he might just give the biker a break, and write him out a warning instead of a ticket. The officer then presses him for the last name.

The man tells him that he used to have a last name but lost it.

The officer thinks that he has a nut case in his hands but plays along with it. 'Tell me, Fred, how did you lose your last name?'

The biker replies, 'It's a long story, so stay with me.' I was born Fred Johnson. I studied hard and got good grades. When I got older, I realized that I wanted to be a doctor. I went through college, medical school, internship, residency, and finally got my degree, so I was Fred Johnson, MD. After a while I got bored being a doctor, so I decided to go back to school. Dentistry was my dream! Got all the way through School, got my degree, so then I was Fred Johnson, MD, DDS. Got bored doing dentistry, so I started fooling around with my assistant and she gave me VD, so now I was Fred Johnson, MD, DDS, with VD.

Well, the ADA found out about the VD, so they took away my DDS. Then I was Fred Johnson, MD, with VD. Then the AMA found out about the ADA taking away my DDS because of the VD, so they took away my MD leaving me as Fred Johnson with VD. Then the VD took away my Johnson, so now I am Just Fred.'

The officer walked away in tears, laughing


Italian Honeymoon!

 After returning from his honeymoon in Florida with
 his new bride, Virginia, Luigi stopped by his old
 barbershop in Jersey to say hello to his friends.
 Giovanni said, "Hey Luigi, how wasa da treep?"
 Luigi said, "Everything wasa perfecto except for
 da train ride down."
 "Whata you mean, Luigi?" asked Giovanni.
"Well, we boarda da train at Grana Central Station.
 My beautiful Virginia, she pack a biga basket a food.
 She broughta da vino, some nice cigars for me, and
 we were lookina forward to da trip.  After a shorta
 while, we talka a little and open upa da luncha basket.
 The conductore comea by, waga his finger at us anda  say, 'no eat indisa car. Musta use a dining car.'
" So, me and my beautiful Virginia, we go to a dining  car, eat a biga lunch and starta ta open da bottle  of a nice a vino!
Conductore walka by again, waga his finger and say,  'No drinka in disa car! Musta use a cluba car.'
So, we go to cluba car. While a drinkina da vino,
I starta to lighta my biga cigar. The conductore,
 he waga his finger again and say, 'No a smokina
 disa car. Musta go to a smokina car.'
"We go to a smokina car and I smoke a my biga cigar.
 Then my beautiful Virginia and I, we go to a sleeper car anda go to bed.
"We just about to go boombada boombada and the
 conductore, he walka through da hall shouting ata
 top of his a voice...'Nofolka Virginia! .  Nofolka Virginia!'
"Nexta time, I'ma just gonna taka da bus


Our Corgi Nia


This is one of 36 RC's that's upgreaded to the max.

Top speed is 50 mph.


No Lies

 

A man died and went to heaven.
As he stood in front of St. Peter at the Pearly Gates,
He saw a huge wall of clocks behind him.
He asked,  "What are all those clocks?"
St. Peter answered,  "Those are Lie-Clocks.   Everyone on Earth has a Lie-Clock. Every time you lie the hands on your clock will move."
"Oh," said the man,  "whose clock is that?"
"That's Mother Teresa's.  The hands have never moved, indicating she never told a lie."
"Incredible," said the man. "And whose clock is that one?"
St. Peter responded, "That’s Abraham Lincoln’s clock. The hands have moved twice, telling us that Abe told only two lies in his entire Life."
"Where’s President Bush's clock?" asked the man.
"Bush's clock is in Jesus’ office...
He's using it as a ceiling fan."

 



From Kevin Hill; 07-01-2021

Thank you for sharing, Don.  Al was the first friend I met at FPE – Spring of 1977.  I was going to school and doing security work for Burns during the graveyard shift.  Al would come in early in the morning, sit and talk with me before I left for home or classes.  AI was very kind; I had no idea about his other very noteworthy skills until I later heard it from others.  I am and have been blessed to call him my friend.


From Lloyd Koehler; 07-01-2021

Al was a real class act. I visited him at his home and training faculty on several occasions and witnessed his love of martial arts and his kindness and love for family and friends. A real gentleman who loved all and made this world a better place. Peaceful journey my friend.

  Lloyd


From Me: 05-22-2021

Remember these guys, great maintenance team, and fun to work with.

Harry Larry Mo


From Me; 05-18-2021

Hello Paula, my name is Don, AKA, the weave, and I got your email address from Larry Parks. He called me today and said you would like to be kept in the loop on updates of the website

I added your name and email address to the contact list, so you will now receive updates and any news about the website. I knew your dad and all those who worked in the test department.

I was a Journeyman Machinist (45 years) at FPE/NAT, and if ever the test department needed special copper lugs or any type of connector, they came to me to machine them, even if it meant working 12 to 14 hours on a Saturday and Sunday, or any day of the week. They were all great people in the test department, in fact in the whole company. Closing that plant was a big, big mistake, hence the website.

I spent hours and hours writing to customers, corporate, the news media, and the Governor, trying to keep that plant open, but to no avail. The company was getting so many calls from customers, I was getting called into the office once a week, asking me where I was getting my information, as I was sending profit reports to everyone. 

Anyway, welcome aboard, and if you have any pictures of your dad or the plant, please send them to me and I will post them on the website. My email is dcweav@aol.com, and the website address is; 

natfpe.com. The website is being rebuilt, for some unforeseen reason, Google deleted the NAT Gang one. The good news is all the pictures are backed up on four drives on my system. The bad news is, I lost all the emails everyone sent, plus the dates of passing of the ones we lost. That's okay though, I will find the info I need one way or another, and maybe from some of the gang.

Take Care,

Don (the weave


From Al Cacal; 05-18-2021

Thanks for staying on the ball, Don.  Will wait for the new website.  Stay safe. Al


From Me;05-18-2021

That's great to hear Kathy, Its really good to hear from you and I hope you visit the web site when you can. I try to keep it up dated as things change. Keep in touch and don't be a stranger. 

Kathy


From Kathy Noland AKA Kathy Anaya (Catalina);05-18-2021

I live in Fremont with my husband. I work at Cargill Salt in Newark as a package operator. We make sea salt for McDonald’s, Burger King, Coke, Kraft Cheese and other restaurants. -- Kathy


From Kathy Noland AKA Kathy Anaya (Catalina); 05-18-2021

Hello Don, I remarried and I’m now Catalina Anaya 😃😃😃😃😃😃--    Kathy


Kathy Noland


From Rick Altemueller; 05-07-2021

Hi Don,

All things considered I am doing well. I am semi-retired working two days a week from home for Delta Star. Keeps me involved, sane and from tapping my IRA. I want to help ensure that there is domestic transformer manufacturing capability so I try to pass on my industry experience.

Hope you are doing well too.

Thanks again for managing the website.

Rick Altemueller

209-602-8363 


From Me: 05-07-2021

Thanks Rick, I definitely will add some of these photos to the website. I will also save them in my NAT folder on my system. Hope you are doing well and enjoying retirement. 


From Rick Altemueller: 05-07-2021

Hi Don,

Thanks for maintaining the website. Attached are some old photos I found of the plant. Please add any of the photos you want to the website. I have some more that I will be sending.... again, for your digression on adding to the website.

Thanks again.

Rick Altemueller  


From Sam Saiu; 12-17-2019

Wow, strange coincidence this afternoon.  Sitting on the same bench, in front of San Jose Harley Davidson, where I had been talking to Corey Correia about losing his dad Bobby, someone commented on the large IAM union patch on my vest.  Turns out I had also worked with his dad at the transformer plant in Milpitas, as well as his uncles, Bobby and Danny Perez.  He let me know that his father Rudy Perez had also died this year.

It has been a hard year on the old guard, losing Dooley Garcia, Bobby Correia, and Rudy Perez. RIP to my three former co-workers, and to those others I may not know of.


Here's another letter that I wrote to the President of the United States. 

     

September 16, 2002

 

Dear Mr. President,

 

My name is Don Weaver and I am an employee of Waukesha Electric Systems in Milpitas, California.  This site will be ending operations at year-end.  Our operations and technology will be moving to Waukesha, Wisconsin, one of our other facilities of three.  I am writing to you on behalf of the workforce of 400. 

 

I have worked at this site for 33 years, as a journeyman machinist helping to build high power transformers.  This manufacturing plant has been in the state of California building high power transformers for sub-stations for about fifty years, possibly even longer.  We are the only plant in the USA that can build units of this size 300KVA to 700KVA.  All units are custom built, by hand, from the ground up.  We can build 2 ½ to 3 units a week in our fab shop-a feat that one must see!  The skills and education involved in this trade, in building one of these monoliths, from the tank to the coils and frames, is beyond belief.  We are proud of what we do and it’s all American made…  

 

 We don’t understand why our parent company, SPX, wants to shut down a plant of our statute.  With the energy crisis still hanging over our heads, why would one want to shut down a plant that can meet the country's needs for energy?  WE are THE "HEART and SOUL" of ALL CUSTOM HIGH-POWER TRANSFORMERS.  Our union, IAM Local 504, has done everything possible short of asking us to work for free to keep the doors open. 

 

We are troubled employees and we don’t know what to do.  We do not want the plant to shut down and California will also be losing revenue.  We are pleading for your help.  We have e-mailed Governor Gray Davis and also our parent company, SPX but have had no response.  This plant is making money; in fact, this plant is making more money than our other two plants!  All we want to do is continue to build custom high-power transformers for our valued customers and remain open.  We have the skill and the determination to continue building high power transformers with quality built in.  We want to keep our jobs. 

 

A response to our plea would be most appreciated.  Thank you for your time and efforts.

 

Sincerely,

    


This is an old email I found from Bob Estes about Ray Whiteheads passing

Hi Don,

I hadn't heard anything about services for Ray; so, I went looking online

and found the link above. It looks like Ray was buried on 2/3/07. I don't

know if John Wallace went and didn't say anything or if he just forgot or

he didn't know himself. Ray's wife called John to let him know Ray passed away; they were close for years, so, I just don't know what to think. Anyway, it gets you thinking about all the great people we had the privilege of getting to know over our 30 years on Piper Dr. I just wish there was a better avenue of information to pass along info like this.

Bob


This is Great!!!!! From Dee Dee

 

I would like to say “HI “to those of you, I recognize on the contact sheet.

Don Weaver - You always reminded me of my Pa, as he too spent his life as a Machinist. I still picture you coming into work, driving that GTO!

Little Al - I will never forget when you went back home to Hawaii and brought me back that beautiful Hawaiin dress, I still have it, even though it’s too small. That memory means the world to me!

Al Walker - You had the most beautiful voice when you would sing in that Iron shop. I remember us going to the Bar and you sang that song, "I can make the grey sky’s blue". Every time I hear it, still to this day, I think of you!  And also, the time we went Cat fishing on the Delta!

Archie - You had the most pleasant persona; I can still hear your voice and see your handsome face! Such a nice Man you are!

Bert - OH BERT the BOXER, when I think of you, I see you pulling up your britches with your wrists, calling someone a Butt sucking faggot...I also remember when we all did the deep-sea fishing trip out of Monterey. Watching you and Big Jay, standing side by side, puking over the side of the boat. Still makes me laugh today!

Bob Fairchild - You were my roommate for the last two years I lived there. The only time I ever saw you though, was during shift change. Did you ever marry that woman you went and stayed with on the weekends?

Casey - You still have a place in my heart. I enjoyed working next to you. I felt like a woman in your steps, from being Shot blaster, to Drill operator and spending time helping you and Don in the Machine shop. I know your brother lives up here in Portland, so I hope to see you someday soon.

Chuck Glover - The man that gave me my ROF to come home. After my mom died in 92, I felt I needed to be back home in Washington and you gave me that lease in life. I know you called several months, to get me to come back to work but I was needed here at home. Thank You for not letting go, so easy. You truly made me feel special.

Elvira - Such a creative a caring woman you were. The only time we got to spend time together was in the bathroom but you surely left a lasting impression on me and never to be forgotten.

Joe Reyes - Oh Joe, between you and me, one of us always had a hang-over. We could make life pretty rough on ourselves. I remember when you got Bell's palsy, where half your face fell. That was a bad hangover day!

Rambo - You took me under your wing, brought me home to your wife and made me a part of your family. You always had a close watch over me, at all times, to make sure I was safe. I felt your cries when it was time to say goodbye. You have a BIG place in my heart!

HogJohn - Drop your cocks and grab your socks, we got Tanks to build. Thanks a lot!  This usually echoed throughout the shop on a Friday. You had so much Spirit within you. I've never been so scared as when you took me hunting them Wild Bore in the Hills. I miss you dearly Hog!

Nerie - I think you are Neddie in my book of memories. So mellow spoken but I knew what you were always thinking and looking at me. Such a nice man, you were. Not to be forgotten!

Orlindo - You where that Cuban from Florida that spent your lunches kicked back in your Van. Everybody used to give you so much shit, I felt sorry for ya... I look back and laugh now, poor guy! I haven't forgotten ya!

Oscar - The saw man. Nobody could do that job, as good as you. I remember always yelling, "OSCAR" because I loved saying it. You always sang while working, because you LOVED YOUR JOB!

Ray Robinson - What did Momma put in our lunch today? I always asked Ray that... Now Ray and his little squaw Liz are a big part in my life. I always look forward to seeing you at the Antique Shows! And Hey Ray, my name is not Louise, it's DeeDee...LOL

Rich Carroll - You used to take me for rides on your Harley, before becoming the Boss, after that, my saying was, "He may be Richard to you but he'll always be a Dick to me" I'm sorry for making your job so hard, you always treated me good and I will never forget!   I Love Ya Man!   Please forgive me!

Val - You were the best Supervisor anyone could ever have. When they moved you to the other side of the plant, I was ready to transfer over there. I will look you up, when I pass through Redding. I think of you quite often and the years we spent together.

Warren - Poor guy, you always had the worst luck with women. Even when you tried the dating service, all you got was a big fat bill in the mail. You always reminded me of Greg Brady on the Brady Bunch. Hope all is well in Utah!

 

I know we have lost some fellow employees over the years.

 

I heard Penny, the Janitor passed away. She was like a mother to all of us. Always made cookies & cakes and pampered me in the bathroom, when I didn't feel good...Good Bye Penny 

 

And Nate, old Nate, It was usually time to clock out after having lunch with Nate in the Motor home.

He invited me out to his house on a couple different occasions.  Good Bye Nate  

 

I attended Ol' Ruperts Funeral; I sure hope the company made it right in the end, with his family.

 

Whan (Lucy) I knew after I left, that Juan became the Lead Man, then shortly after, God had a place for him in Heaven. I remember sitting at the Bar with Him & Lucy, as they shared their story about when Black & White TVs came out. Good Bye Juan.... 

 

Harry the Welder, he always wore that same old red sweatshirt and he always had a joke for the day. His Momma named him right cause Harry was Hairy! Good-bye Ol' Fart....  

 

Johnny Loco - Johnny took me to several of his family gatherings and we'd go out and play Bingo together. He never really showed his age because he could still get the young chick-a-dees at the age of 50. Boy did that man earn his wage; he worked so hard, so much overtime and treated everyone in good faith. I'll miss ya like a brother Johnny.... 

 

 I have shared my memories with those of you that I remember. There is yet a handful that I don't see on the contact sheet.

 

Sonny Mendez - Does anyone know how to get a hold of Sonny? I want his wife Janice to cook me up some wild boar. These folks also took me in as one of their own. I'm sure all their daughters are grown and gone. Please, if anyone knows, can you send me his #

Big Jay - Helped me move to Washington. He hauled our Harley up here, in the back of his brown Chevy step side truck. He stayed for a couple days, we went to the Rose Festival and never seen or heard from him again. I know he has three boys living in the San Jose area. Believe it or not, I looked on the computer and his last know address is 1200 Piper Drive... too funny

 

Sincerely,

DeeDee Cook

360-834-7774