Sandra Upson
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On the frontier:: Rabih Moussa brings the Internet to the
North.
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climbs off an Air Inuit turboprop in
the tiny subarctic town of Schefferville in northern
Quebec. He’s wearing a long black leather jacket, with a
laptop bag slung over his shoulder—not exactly standard
attire in these frigid climes. The high-end electronics
inside his flat silver case had raised eyebrows at the
X-ray machines back in Montreal. “Airport security
thought I was a terrorist,” Moussa says, smiling
cheerfully.
Moussa, who was born and raised in Lebanon, is in fact
a satellite telecommunications expert with OmniGlobe
Networks, a Montreal-based start-up that specializes in
providing wireless Internet access to far-flung parts of
the globe. His suspicious aluminum briefcase contains a
spectrum analyzer, for identifying signals that may be
interfering with a network’s reception. For much of the
last year, he’s been upgrading the feeble Internet
networks of the Naskapi Nation, an indigenous group
living on and around the 55th parallel, about 1100
kilometers south of the Arctic Circle, in Canada.
Last June, Moussa installed two networks in
Schefferville and the neighboring town of
Kawawachikamach. Satellite networks can more affordably
provide broadband Internet service to areas so remote
that running fiber-optic or copper cables would be
prohibitively expensive. He has managed the project from
start to finish, from planning the network to tightening
the nuts and bolts that hold the dish antenna in place.
Along the way, he also tries to give locals a crash
course in network management.
It’s a long way from Lebanon. Moussa left his homeland
in 1997, after finishing his degree in microelectronics
at the Lebanese University, in Beirut. Disenchanted with
the limited opportunities in Lebanon’s telecom sector,
he moved to Montreal, where in 2001 he earned a master’s
degree in telecommunications at the École de Technologie
Supérieure.
After spending two years at other satellite wireless
companies, he joined OmniGlobe. “Working for small
companies gives you a chance to try new things,” he
says. For instance, he is developing a telephone switch
that connects voice over Internet Protocol (or VoIP)
calls to the traditional landline network. He hopes that
it will allow OmniGlobe to easily customize features,
such as the number of extensions, beyond the limits of
off-the-shelf switches. He also mans the troubleshooting
hotline for all of his company’s installations, fielding
calls from Nigeria and Cyprus, among other places.
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population of the Naskapi Nation
This past October found Moussa setting up a third
network on Naskapi territory, next to a power dam. Back
in his Montreal office, he had figured out such things
as how much bandwidth to allocate for VoIP and how much
for Web access and how strong the signal should be to
create a robust link. Shaping traffic to create a smooth
Internet experience in spite of the high latency that is
characteristic of a satellite link can require subtle
adjustments. Moussa also assembled an exhaustive list of
every piece of equipment he might need.
“It’s a whole new world up here,” he says as he loads
boxes full of equipment onto the back of a
mud-splattered pickup truck. “I have the chance to go
camping, to go fishing. I would never have otherwise met
the First Nations people.”
Two other “southerners” and one Naskapi are along for
the scenic 2-hour drive to the dam. The road winds
through vast stretches of stubby evergreens and past the
blasted-out red craters of abandoned iron mines. Power
lines run along the bumpy road, and the utility poles
are topped with osprey nests.
The antenna awaits them in a dirt lot near two houses
and a trailer, surrounded by forest and ground covered
in bright yellow lichen. If left there, the dish could
easily be buried in snow or damaged by the swat of a
wayward bear, so Moussa wants to set it up on higher
ground near the power station. There the terminal
connected to the dish could be stored indoors. With
help, he wedges the dish onto the bed of the pickup and
slowly drives the 100 meters to the power station.
Railway tracks run across the lip of the dam, dividing
the power station from the icy reservoir.
To accommodate the dish, the dam technicians had
constructed a platform that juts out over the water
spitting from the turbines. Using U-bolts, they start to
lock the antenna’s base to the platform. A bolt slips
from Moussa’s grasp, and he watches, dismayed, as it
falls through the platform’s grating and then another
40 meters down into the frothy pool at the base of the
dam. He tenses for a moment, then counts the remaining
bolts in his toolbox and plucks out an extra. “If you
forget something—or drop something—you can’t just go to
the store to buy another one,” he notes.
He had hoped that the power station could protect the
antenna from the brutal wind, but that is quickly
proving not to be the case. To compound the problem,
spray gusting from the reservoir is landing on the
exposed face of the dish. He wonders aloud if he should
order a heater to keep ice from forming on the dish—but
the wind would still be a concern.
After briefly contemplating alternative
locations—there are none—Moussa decides to order a sheet
of Plexiglas from Montreal to prop up between the dish
and the train tracks. Then, using a satellite finder, he
identifies where in the sky the satellite must be and
adjusts the dish’s position accordingly. After a few
more hours of tinkering, the Internet connection is up,
and the following day Moussa gets the VoIP telephones
operating, too.
Then, he goes fishing.