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In the days before radar and electronic technology, fog was a far greater hazard to shipping than it is today, and men were constantly at work to find some device, almost certainly acoustical, which would reduce the hazard. Lightships, by definition the focal point for marine traffic, were particularly suitable for sound signals as they were usually clear of the echoes of the land. While the diaphone formed an efficient sound signal in the air, scientists were groping for an underwater method of signaling. The use of acoustical devices operated indirectly by the sea, such as bell or whistle buoys, had been in common use for many years when, in 1905, the Department became interested in submarine signaling.
The submarine signaling bell was an American invention which had been installed, with some success, in the Boston lightship and other places. It had been satisfactorily reported on by the Commissioner of Lights, Mr. J. F. Fraser, and by the Commander of the Marine Service, O. G. V. Spain, who reported:
"I personally heard in the chart room . . . the lightship's submarine bell at a distance of six miles. It was perfectly audible and I had no difficulty whatever in locating the position from the ship at that distance."
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"The last Cornfield L/S was # 118, WAL 539 and is at Lewis, Del. carries the name Overfalls ( which it never was )" Said James Rutledge who served on the LV# 118
J. T. Rutledge also served on the LV #118
The Gillmen thanks these sailors for their additional information .
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What was it like to be stationed on a Light Ship?
From experiences some fifty years ago, as a seaman on a lightship
Memories of The Cornfield Lightship by James T. Rutledge and S. Leigh Somerville
boredom just plain dull
but there could be a worse place and a more difficult situation
put in your time have your choice of duty and go back to civilian life if that is your desire
meals and coffeetime, bridge watch, scrape and paint read and sacktime wait for rotation of leave
fed like kings at the first of the month for about fifteen days and then cut back to cabbage and beans cash food allotment changed to booze for the cook and officers in charge
sheltered waters grow rough
on the bridge on a high four legged stool hold on with both hands to a desk or table tied to the bulkhead hold on or be thrown from the stool and across the deck stand back against the bulkhead hold on to a brass rail bunk in and hold on to the two side rails and a few dry soda crackers
out the porthole on the lee side blue fox fire plays six to twelve inches from the top of the mast up into the night sky
sea cold warm air moist and moving in fog settles across the water boats pass by as only the tops of masts and no boat at all
deck at break of day covered with dead birds gold finches flown against the main light as they migrated to die
but there could be a worse place and a more difficult situation
MORE CORNFIELD LIGHTSHIP MEMORIES by James T. Rutledge and S. Leigh Somerville
fog horn heard five miles away metal ship horn day and night for days on end
draw in the chain flake it down into the locker wet, slimy, stunks to high heaven
magic brass key cut with a file to fit and open the food locker passed from one seaman on the night watch to the next to visit the food locker for a little soup on the mid watch
leave the ship down one very long ladder in the middle of the night down a long ladder to dry dock in the dark of the night.
to a small boat in a heavy sea in fog the compass a ball of paper dropped off the bow time noted as the paper passes the stern on the drift of the tide
run one half hour stop the engine listen for the fog horn of the lighthouse on the outer jetty head for the sound follow the jetty to the town docks
Christmas several days away don't take the bone from the dog
water over the bow built up over the deck plates no bilge pump aboard no life jackets everyone in the stern and keep the bow high water still came in but at a smaller rate.
don't take the bone from the dog.
We got soaked completely but we did make the trip. Don't think for a moment that prayer didn't pay a big part in that event just as I am sure it does many time for those that go to sea. There was no changing cloths, just cloth to dry out by body heat as we boarded trains in what ever direction.
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