I was brought up within sight of one of the
fine towers erected by the Stevenson family of engineers, - Covesea
light, which overlooks the earlier Halliman Skerries that carried a bell
rather than a light. The town’s coat of arms showed a man with a lantern
walking along the west beach at Covesea, and carrying the light to warn
boats away from the rocks and towards a safe landing on the sandy shore.
He was known as St Gerardine, and whether he was a real or fictional
character, he was most probably based on early priests or monks who took
an interest in the fishermen’s safety. The town’s motto appropriately,
was “Per Noctem Lux”, or a light through the night. Robert Louis
Stevenson coined the term ‘a star for seamen’, when he wrote his
poem, Skerryvore, about the work of his father, uncles, and
grandfather.
… for the sake
of those my kinsmen and my countrymen,
who early and late in the windy ocean toiled
to plant a star for seamen, where was then
the surfy haunt of seals and cormorants :
I, on this cot, inscribe
the name of a strong tower.
The strong tower Robert Louis had in mind
was Skerryvore, which along with Dubh Artach lighthouse was a huge boon
to fishers off the coasts of the islands of Mull and Iona, and continue
to be such today. One of them warns boats off the Torran rocks on which
RLS had the brig Covenant shipwrecked, in his novel,
Kidnapped. I fished on the grounds off both lights in the 1950’s.
Our home port boats that based seasonally in Oban, used them regularly.
It is also interesting that the great
grandfather of Robert Louis Stevenson, one Thomas Smith, was responsible
to make and maintain all of the street lights in Edinburgh city in the
late 18th
century. It was from that part of his family background that RLS wrote
his children’s poem, The Lamplighter.
My tea is nearly ready and
the sun has left the sky,
It’s time to take the window and see Leary going by.
For every night at even, and before you take your seat,
With lantern and with ladder he comes posting up the street.
Now Tom would be a driver,
and Maria go to sea,
And Papa he’s a banker and as rich as rich can be,
But I, when I am older, and can choose what I’m to do,
O’Leary, I’ll go round at night and light the lamps with
you.
After his wife died Thomas Smith married a
widow lady, Mrs Stevenson from Dundee. Her son, Robert Stevenson, joined
Smith’s lantern company, and later married Smith’s daughter. That
started the Stevenson dynasty. Smith’s company was contracted to make
the first sea light in Scotland, at Burnt Island on the Firth of Forth,
and then Robert was given the task of building a lighthouse on the Bell
Rock in the North Sea 12 miles off the coast of Angus by the Firth of
Tay. The semi-submerged reef, which had been the cause of many tragic
shipwrecks was the infamous Inchcape Rock of Robert Southey’s poem.
Historical records indicate that a 14th
century Abbot in Arbroath had a bell mounted on a buoy that was anchored
beside the fearsome rock. Bells were a common warning installation in
the days before suitable lights were developed. The warning bell did not
please the wreckers and raiders of that time, and after only one year it
was removed by a Dutch pirate. The incident is poetically described by
Southey:
The noble Abbot of
Aberbrothok
Had placed a bell on the Inchcape rock.
On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung,
And over the waves its warning rung.
When the rock was hid by the
surge’s swell,
The mariners heard the warning bell,
And then they knew the perilous rock,
And blessed the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
But the task facing Robert Stevenson and his
chief engineer, John Rennie, was far more daunting than the one tackled
by the abbot of old. Some have compared it to the modern task of putting
a man on the moon, - not so much in cost, as in the difficulties it
posed for engineers and seamen of 1799 when Stevenson first floated the
idea. The rock was swept with strong tides and heavy seas for several
hours each twice-daily tide. It lay in the open sea with no shelter from
the prevailing winds. An average of six ships were lost in its vicinity
every winter. In one east coast storm, 70 boats were lost off Scotland.
In 1804 the warship HMS York was lost with all hands in the area.
That caused a furore in Parliament, and so despite the cost and the
challenge, a contract was issued and work commenced in 1807.
After many setbacks, and some loss of life,
the construction was finished in 1810 and the light put in operation the
following year. Altogether, 2,500 granite blocks were used to build the
tower. They were cut in Arbroath to an inter-locking design, both
horizontally and vertically, to give the lighthouse enormous strength.
Stevenson’s men had erected a beacon house on tall wooden stilts where
they might rest during the periods when the rock was covered by up to 12
feet of water. They also built a short rail-way and a crane to help move
the large granite blocks into place. To finish the project on schedule
the crews worked on Sundays (to the severe disapproval of the
Presbyterian church), and they often toiled on when up to their knees in
water before retiring to the safety of the beacon house. The completed
tower, still in operation today, is 35 metres high (115 feet), and can
be seen from 35 miles away.
The Stevenson Lights, built all around
Scotland for the Northern Lighthouse Board, over the 19th
century chiefly, have proved to be invaluable to fishing and merchant
fleets alike. Only those who have been at sea and had to make a landfall
at night without the aid of radar or an electronic navigational system,
can appreciate the immense reassurance the sight of those distinctive
lights brings to shipping. Each light has its own particular sequence of
flashing or occulting signals. The signals are faithfully and accurately
recorded on all nautical charts for their respective areas, together
with the longitude and latitude, and the arc over which the light is
seen. The information is repeated in nautical almanacs which contain
more detailed information on the approaches to harbours and anchorages,
like depths, currents, buoys, and leading lights.
The Pharos of Alexandria which is believed
to have stood nearly 400 feet high, was the first great lighthouse in
recorded history. It was built in 280 BC, before the Roman empire
succeeded the Greek civilisation, and around one and a half millenniums
before early ocean expeditions made it across the Atlantic and around
the Cape of Good Hope. A wood fire beacon in the Pharos tower emitted a
glow by night and smoke by day. There are references to minaret towers
used as lighthouses by the Arab communities of the Persian Gulf in the 7th
and 8th
centuries AD, and to similar Chinese minarets or pagodas in Canton and
Hangzhou that also performed that function in later medieval times. The
Romans built light towers around the Mediterranean, and on both sides of
the English Channel. The one constructed at Dover is still preserved
there.
European states like Denmark, Finland, and
England, began to build lighthouses in the late 1600’s, with the early
English prototype of Eddystone completed off Plymouth in 1698. It was
rebuilt of inter-locking blocks in 1759. America’s first sea tower,
Boston light, was built on Little Brewster island in 1716. This was
followed by other early lights in New England and the eastern seaboard,
at Nantucket, Narragansett, and Cape Hatteras which was completed in
1803, and replaced in 1868 with a 207 feet tower, the tallest lighthouse
in America. The oldest lighthouse in the USA that is still in operation
is at Sandyhook, New Jersey, and was built in 1764. With its huge
coastline bordering the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans and the Gulf of
Mexico, America is believed to have largest number of lighthouses of any
country in the world. They were managed by the Lighthouse Service, and
administered under 19 lighthouse districts. The US Coastguard took over
responsibility for American lighthouses in 1939.
Possibly the earliest lighthouse in Britain,
was erected on south coast of England by the Romans. But widespread
construction and use of lighthouses in Europe, America, and Asia, did
not occur until the 19th
century. Until then, all fishermen and mariners making a landfall at
night had to rely on their own navigational skills and calculations of
their boats’ course and distance travelled. Lead lines were helpful in
shallower waters, but not much in locations where the sea bed was deep
close to shore.
The first lighthouse to be established in
Ireland was at Hook Head on the south coast, off the mouth of the river
Waterford. Its present tower dates from the 12th
century though a beacon may have been erected there in the 5th
century by a missionary monk from Wexford, called Dubhan. In 1172 a
baron called Raymond LeGros is reputed to have built a fortress and
light tower there. This was superseded by the tower constructed by
William Marshall in 1245. The tower and its beacon were maintained by
local monks from the nearby Priory of St Augustine in Ross. After a
period of neglect during the English Civil War, the lighthouse was
restored and raised to a height of 24 metres by Richard Reading and
commenced operation again in 1667. It has been active in some form ever
since. It was repaired and improved again in 1795, 1812 and 1864. The
Hook, made of limestone, was a familiar light to us, along with Helvick
Head when my father’s vessel fished there in the early 1950’s. The
Dunmore East herring grounds were close to the Hook, and we spent two
winters at that remarkable fishery.
As a 15 year old boy, and one of two
apprentice deckhands on board that year, I helped to navigate the
Kincora from Ireland to Wales, via the Hook light across the
southern Irish Sea, south-east to the Smalls light, then Skokholm Head,
and past St Ann’s light at the entrance of the sound leading up to
Milford Haven. This was a dangerous coast, and the lighthouses were a
welcome sight at night. The voyages were made in wild winter weather,
with a heavily laden vessel.
The Dunmore East herring fishery was as
renowned as the historical harvests of that prolific pelagic fish off
Yarmouth and Lowestoft, the Hebrides, Shetland, and the Norwegian
fjords. My grandfather and great grandfathers had been involved in it in
times past. Each December and January, huge schools
of herring came to the Waterford coast to spawn. Fleets of large
trawlers and drifters fished for them offshore, ring netters and seiners
worked on the schools close to land, and Dutch luggers, many with crews
of young boys from orphanages, bought the herring which they salted on
board in barrels and took back to Holland for additional curing. The
herring were so thick on the sea-bed at times, they could be caught with
almost any gear. At the height of the fishery the dense schools were
fished by trawlers and bottom seiners during daylight, and by drifters
and ring netters in the hours of darkness.
We had been getting up to 20 tons of herring
a day, which was a lot for us then as we had only cotton bottom seine
nets fitted with small mesh bags. They were later replaced with ones
made of terylene or nylon, but in 1955 we had access only to cotton.
Often the weight of herring split the cotton bags open from end to end,
and all the fish were lost. Not properly equipped for herring fishing we
boxed the catch, unlike the ring net boats which held the fish in bulk
and landed them basket by basket.
Irish and Dutch merchants were paying us
around £2 per cran in Dunmore East (about £ 10 per ton), but we heard
that we could get double that price in Milford Haven where Birds Eye and
other food companies were in need of the fish. Milford Haven in
Pembrokeshire, SW Wales, had developed as a whaling port in the 18th
century and as a trawler port in late 19th
and early 20th
centuries. Its fleet of steam and diesel trawlers usually worked for
hake, skate, haddock, and whiting, and some occasionally fished for
herring and mackerel. The fleet had peaked at 130 vessels before WW2 but
was starting to decline when we landed our fish there in the 1950’s.
Today it is a major oil port with large storage tanks, refineries, and
pipelines nearby, and fleets of large tankers anchored in its bay.
So we headed across to Wales several times,
with 400 boxes of herring stowed below. Our boat was not beamy for a 70
footer, and had fine lines forward. This made her a poor carrier and we
were well ‘down by the head’ as we sailed off. Two English trawlers in
Waterford Bay had a bet on us never making it to Milford as a strong
south-westerly gale was freshening and had built up quite a sea. I will
never forget the boat ploughing into these huge ocean swells. The stem
and forepart would disappear under the green water leaving the foredeck
awash. But each time the fine vessel rose to the challenge and we saw
“her nose again pointing handsome out to sea”, (in the words of the RLS
poem Christmas Day at Sea). Nevertheless it was with some
trepidation we made those trips, and with much relief we passed the
Small Islands and both Skokholm and St Anne’s Head lights, and got safe
into Milford Sound.
Each of those lights had their own romance
and history, and there was a particularly macabre experience in the
Smalls Light in 1801. The light was then manned by two men, Thomas
Howell and Thomas Griffith. Griffith died in a freak accident and his
fellow keeper Howell was scared to consign the body to the deep in case
he got accused of murder. So he put the corpse in a box, and strapped
the makeshift coffin to the outside rails of the upper tower, until
relief could come and others could remove the body. The box got partly
broken by the foul weather, leaving one of the arms extended and waving
occasionally in the strong wind. This naturally disturbed the remaining
keeper who was in very bad mental and emotional state by the time help
arrived with the relief boat. However, the brave man was able to keep
the light in operation night after night during the ordeal.
The Smalls light, like others on a
semi-submerged rock foundation, stands on the highest part of the reef
which is just eleven feet or 3.5 metres above high water level. The
rocky outcrop lies 21 miles west of St David’s Head, the most westerly
point of the Welsh mainland. The first light tower, a timber
construction, was established in 1776 but had to be rebuilt 2 years
later. The present lighthouse was built by Trinity House in 1861 to a
design by James Walker under the supervision of engineer J. N. Douglas.
There is also a more humorous tale about the
construction of the lighthouse on Stokholm Island to the south-east of
the Smalls light, in 1916. A jetty and a narrow gauge railway were
constructed to take the building material from delivery boats to the
building site one mile away. The two small rail trucks were pulled by a
donkey or a horse. The animals would come whenever called in order to be
fed. But they somehow sensed when the boats had brought stone and
construction materials, and would hide under over-hanging rocks or on
the other side of the island, to avoid having to pull the rail wagons.
Eventually a tractor was employed in place of the uncooperative horse
and donkey. Actually, donkeys were often used by lighthouse keepers in
remote areas. A friend in our home town who had married a lighthouse
keeper, had a catalogue of funny stories about one that was typically
stubborn. It was used to carry goods to the remote lighthouse site on
Scotland’s west coast. During the annual paint of the lighthouse, the
door was left open at night to help dry the walls of the interior. The
donkey got in when they were asleep and was found next morning at the
top of the spiral stair, covered in green paint!
Skokholm Island is a rare seabird breeding
site, and is famed for the variety of birds found there, and for its red
sandstone cliffs and the carpet of wild flowers that covers the soil
above. The flat top of the island is home to 35,000 pairs of Manx
shearwaters, and 6,000 pairs of stormy petrels. Herring gulls,
oystercatchers, razorbills, guillemots, puffins, skylarks, and
peregrines also share that protected habitat. Grey seals abound on its
rocky coast, and one can often view porpoise and dolphin schools
offshore.
St Ann’s Head lighthouse, the third and
final one of the three that led us into the Milford Sound, has a long
history, starting with a beacon light established in the 1600’s followed
by an oil-fired light tower built in 1712. Actually there were two
lights, 100 paces apart which acted as leading lights to guide ships
away from Crow rock off Linney Head. The present lighthouse was built in
1841 on the site of the front light, 9 metres from the edge of the
cliff.
It was under that St Ann’s Head light, 53
years ago, that I steered the boat from its south-easterly course round
to north-east and then east towards the harbour of Milford Haven. While
its white and red light, flashing every five seconds, was a welcome
signpost for us, the sight of the white breakers on the rocks 158 feet
below, at the foot of the cliffs, is something that remains impressed on
my memory, reminding me of the very real dangers that those marvellous
beacons of light have protected us from, over the past two centuries.
Most lighthouses are now automated and
controlled from distant centres. This has taken some of the romance out
of the lighthouse profession. I would like to pay tribute to the men who
faithfully manned those stars for seamen, night after night in all
weathers, in the lonely promontories, rocks and islands around our
coasts. Their wives and children also merit our gratitude for accepting
the lonely and unconventional way of life of their husbands and fathers.
Most had to live either far from towns and amenities, or to accept their
breadwinners absence when he served on islands or remote rocks which
were unsuitable for families. |