Board Urges Cellphone Ban for All Commercial Drivers – NYTimes.com.
NTSB Press Release, re: recommended ban on cellphones
Sometimes, I feel like I’m in an iCockpit instead of the wheelhouse of a towboat. I have an iPhone, an iPad, a large GPS plotter, the radar screen, two VHF radios…. let’s see – oh yeah, I almost forgot; 5 windows.
Earlier this season, I had just cast off from the dock and was heading out toward the channel. Booting the WX radar on the iPad while reading the text message on the iPhone that had all the case data, my attention was focused between the LAT/LON from the text message and watching the cursor on the GPS chartplotter to scroll to those numbers and …. WHOOPS! REVERSE. Darn near hit a boat. The other vessel was crossing from my port side, and the person at the helm was on the phone. I stopped and then passed behind them, even though they were technically the give way vessel. As far as I could tell, they never did see me.
I count on instant, up-to-date and accurate information to do my job efficiently and competitively. I have to talk to the boater, the dispatcher, and possibly a public agency, (sometimes all at once it seems) all the while I am interacting with the chartplotter and tuning ship’s radar. If it’s raining, I’m also hoping to see the latest NEXRAD radar picture on the iPad. It’s easy to get distracted; insert wavy disolve and play dreamy sequence music
while fumbling for the windshield wiper switch, adjusting the gain and clutter on the radar and swaping the GPS screen to track mode. Oh there’s the phone; hello? while switching to VHF CH22. Yeah, underway: did he say 50 west or 15 west? Avoid that lobster pot. 15 west, got it. Making mental calculation of ETA to go eight miles at twenty-five knots while listening to MARB and changing to longer range on radar – shit there goes my pen – DING incoming text message with vessel discription; press “OK” to read that while adjusting throttles to same RPMs and turning wiper off. Glance at WX radar; looks like that red blob will pass to the north of me. Steer behind stupid guy fishing right in the channel and press trim tab buttons to smooth ride and scan engine gauges; wait, what’s that sailboat doing? Grab mic to update USCG on my revised ETA and attempt to contact casualty directly. Reduce radar to 1.5 mile range. Damn! where did that sailboat come from? ….
Be careful out there.



