Showing posts with label rowing boats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rowing boats. Show all posts
Saturday, 8 February 2020
The Black Boat is for sale
The 'Black Boat' is for sale. A Shetland skiff that arrived on Iona about 35 years ago. No idea how old she is but I'd put her at 80 plus. Very well maintained by Mark Jardine, boat builder, who also owned her before the present owner, my friend John McLean. Just had a new plank put in by Mark and a paint for the season. A bonny boat and a pleasure to row. £1000. Lying Iona. Contact John McLean on the island on 01681 700 642
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Saturday, 29 June 2013
A nice pulling boat for the sea.
One
of the dreadful things about building any boat is that after the present
project is safely up in frame, or on the moulds if you build upside down like
most of us do, one’s thoughts turn to the next project. Mutterings along the
lines of “haven’t you got enough boats already?” do absolutely nothing to dampen
things down. There are several reasons for these feelings.
Boatbuilding
is itself a very basic and intrinsically compulsive activity. It seems likely
that the human race was going afloat for millennia before the wheel was
invented. After all, why build roads when the sea and river are here for
nothing? Historically our islands were the centres of commerce and
administration and hence culture, also the interface with other cultures far
away and thus responsible for most of our genetic mix.
Constructing
a boat is a fascinating blend of practicality and artistry, a three-dimensional
object which must work, keep us safe and last in a destructive environment but which
can also be handsome and even beautiful.
Finally,
as with everything else, we do it because we can. We have acquired the tools
and skills and why stop now, when every boat we build is an improvement in what
has gone before. Ronnie McG from Kilcreggan told me once of an uncle who built
livery skiffs by eye and continued to produce them at the rate of one every
four weeks or so, long after there was no market for them and all his other
faculties were giving up, “just because it was what he did”.
So,
my record to date is: a a Joel White Nutshell, which took 6 months in 1986, Mystic
John Gardner’s Swampscott Dory from Volume One in 1988, his Quincy Skiff in 1990, David
Ryder-Turner’s Sonas between 1992 and 1994, Iain Oughtred’s smallest stem
dinghy in 1996 and Walt Simmon’s Christmas Wherry in 2006. The significant gap
before the wherry was taken up with rebuilding Stroma after a museum destroyed
her and since 2006 I’ve been restoring Juni (and building a house). Most
recently Selkie hit the water after the community build on the Isle of Seil.
Not all my own work, but I was proud to help.
The
next project will be a pulling boat with long enough legs to get up a good clip
with one or maybe two people sculling, but not too difficult to handle on shore
(so that she gets used) and fine enough
lines not to be a pain, but also firm enough not to cause alarm. Oh dear, I’ve
just described two or three separate boats.
A
Whitehall type, or Iain’s Acorn at the longer length, say sixteen or seventeen
feet, or the lovely but extreme Flashboat, would get the speed, but such boats
at shorter lengths are tippy spindles. At the intended longer length she’d be
fine until caught in the wind and tidal chops we get around here. And probably
blow away if left on the shore.
Shorter
boats, such as the larger tenders, are too bulky for recreational rowing and
don’t get the speed, if safe.
I’m
tending towards an elongated tender, taking an existing design that combines a
firm bilge with smooth lines and extending the mould spacings to add some
length. The ends should be as vertical as possible, to maximise immersed
waterline. Many of Iain O’s designs fail to do this, an exception being the Tammie
Norrie, which should go on the list. It’s a plus too, that Alec Jordan has
kitted her.
That
makes me think of a traditional Cornish rowboat drawn by Percy Dalton, plumb
ends, nothing fancy, just a good basic no-nonsense boat. I seem to have lost my
copy of his book – must see if the lines are googleable.
A
near vertical transom means of course that a little Mercury or similar could
perch there, handy if someone wants to go fishing.
As
often before I’ve turned to the sage of Mystic Seaport. The closest to what I
have in mind is the Lawley tender, which is too short for the purpose at twelve
feet, but what if drawn out a foot or two? She has the proud stem, firm bilge
and lovely traditional transom that would hold their own in any company. The
lines look good and would cope with being drawn out I think. She could be built
in strip but, what the hell, better to do her in fine clinker, with lots of
planks per side and make a proper job of her!
Does
anyone have a better idea?
Saturday, 15 October 2011
The Other Fyfes
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| The Fyfes of Bute |
A great
deal has been written about the legendary Fifes of Fairlie, the three
generations of craftsmen who produced some of the loveliest yachts ever seen.
Many of these are of course still around, a few in original condition but mostly
re-incarnations and a few entire new-builds. In fact this talented family
were spread much more widely than just around Fairlie and this post is an attempt to
commemorate one of the other branches of the family which has been somewhat
eclipsed by their more famous relatives, namely the Fyfes of Bute. The above
appears to show this family of three brothers and some of their workforce in
their yard on the shore at Ardmaleish, near where Alfred Mylne was later to
establish his Bute Slip yard.
In her
well-known history "Fast and Bonnie" May Fife McCallum recounts how:-
"A cousin [of William Fife I] John, who was a carpenter in Ardrossan, and his wife, both died about the same time, and an uncle in Ardrossan took care of their three sons. Apparently these orphaned boys were not happy in this household and walked from Ardrossan to Fairlie, a distance of about ten miles, to throw themselves on the mercy of their father's cousin. He took them under his wing and employed them as apprentices. On completion of their apprenticeship they crossed to the island of Bute where they set up a successful boat building business at Ardmaleish."
This
struck me as a slightly romantic tale of Victorian hardship and kindness and I
wondered if in fact the boys were transferred by agreement not just in order to
be trained but also to add much needed workers to the rapidly expanding Fairlie
yard. I decided to try to discover a little more from the records.
I find
ancestral research fascinating and have had a lot of pleasure, for example, in
tracing my own tribe back about eight generations. A few years ago this sort of
research would have entailed numerous visits to the national and local archives
and been too time-consuming for anyone with a career to undertake. Now thanks
to some excellent websites matters are much easier.
There
are still pitfalls, such as confusions over spelling and the tendency for
families to favour particular forenames. There was also a Scottish tradition of
naming later children after earlier ones who had died, which doesn't help the
historian. Both of these aspects can be found in the Fyfe/Fife history, with
forenames such as John and William being favoured.
According
to May Fife McCallum a John Fyfe was born in Kilbirnie in 1743 and moved to the
Earl of Glasgow's Kelburn Estate to work as a wright in 1770. He and his wife
Janet, nee Fyfe and probably a cousin had at least six children of whom four
sons, John, James, William and Allan followed their father's trade, William
becoming the famous William Fife I. She goes on to record:-
"It appears that John Fyfe Junior, the eldest son of John the wright on Kelburn estate was building fishing boats at the beginning of the 19th century. Old customs records list fishing boats built by him at Fairlie and registered at Irvine, the local port of registration at that time. As a youth William Fife, born in 1785, may have been attracted to his older brother John's business, and thus began his introduction to boat building."
Nothing
more is said of this John Fyfe Junior and I was intrigued to find out if he
could possibly have been the father of the three orphans, whose names I already
knew were John, James and Thomas. I discovered the following, from the 1841
Census:-
This
establishes two things. Firstly this John is not John Fyfe Junior, as he was
only thirty in 1841. Secondly he was an established shipbuilder, not simply a
carpenter. A further search showed that he died from jaundice on 14 May 1848. I
couldn't find his wife's date of death. Note that John's brother James is living in the house, as he features later in this story.
A look
at the 1851 Census showed that the boys weren't living with William Fife I at
that time. Here is the entry for that famous household:-
So
where were they? A further search shows two of them in Ardrossan, John a ship
carpenter lodging at number 5 Harbour Street and James with his uncle James
next door, still an apprentice. It also confirms that both were born in
Fairlie. I haven't managed to trace younger brother Thomas and it seems the
youngest, Daniel, had passed away.
This
seems to confirm that far from being helpless little orphans the brothers were
useful, fully or at least partly trained ship carpenters by the time they moved
back to their place of birth in Fairlie and joined the workforce of William
Fife I. Nor did they stay there long, for by 1856 a large wooden building had
gone up on the shore at Rothesay, the Red Shed, probably not actually red in
colour but named for the red rocks on which it stood. Here is Alexander
Wilson's depiction of it.
On the
front at Rothesay in June 2003 during the Fife Regatta I made the acquaintance
of a delightful and well-informed lady, who turned out to be Miss Jean M Fife,
perhaps the last surviving member of the Bute Fyfe family still in Scotland. I kept in touch with
her and she kindly supplied much more information, with permission to publish
it as I saw fit. What follows is based on her research in local libraries,
conversations with local residents and so on, but not least her own memories of
her family and a lifetime of holidays on Bute.
It
seems that there were two James Fyfes building boats in Rothesay in the mid
1850s, described as Senior and Junior, but with only half a generation between
them. This suggests that Uncle James (born about 1816) had moved from Ardrossan
and nephews James (born 1832), John (born 1833) and Thomas (born 1838) had
crossed from Fairlie to join him.
These
Bute Fyfes were an industrious bunch and built almost anything that could
float, apart from yachts. In his "History of Rothesay and its People"
Dr Lawson records:-
On 13 June 1857 The Buteman announced:-"The Red Shed was below the level of the road. What is now the [New Rothesay, later St John's] manse garden was the ground on which the larger keels were laid of smacks of a goodly size. Smacks, fishing skiffs and rowing boats (also small boats with round sterns and one sail) were the craft built by Messrs Fyfe. There would be a number of new boats lined up on the ground on the margin of the roadway extending to the ladies' bathing place (now Isle of Bute Sailing Club). Behind the ladies' and gents' bathing places (the old bathing station) the land was lower than the roadway. This depression was used in winter time for the laying up and storing of small rowing boats."
"On Wednesday last there was launched form the boat-building yard of Messrs. Fyfe a beautiful craft of the gigger rig, c. 20 tons, property of Mr Thorburn, Farmer, Isle of Muck. She was named "The Islander's Bride" by Miss Richmond, daughter of Mr Richmond, Temperance Hotel-keeper, Rothesay and is intended to carry produce of the isle of Muck to Tobermory, the nearest market port in that district, the owner being the lessee of that isle. She has a very faviurable appearance and, considering the cost she is built for, promises to be a swift sailing craft and a credit to her young and enterprising builders."This would have been one of the first larger vessels built by the family, but they went on to greater things. In April 1858 the Buteman again:-
"Launch! On Tuesday afternoon there was launched form the building yard of Messrs Fyfe a sloop of c. 70 tons burden, the property of Mr Kelso of Arran. The vessel was name "Catherine Kelso." The launch was conducted with systematic accuracy and the vessel glided down the ways gracefully. We hope soon again to witness the launch of as large, if not larger craft form the same yard."By 1861 the Census described James as a Master Ship carpenter, John as a ship carpenter and Thomas as a mere journeyman. One can see that they all knew their station.
With the coming of the railways and the Clyde steamers Rothesay entered its heighday as a holiday destination for all classes of society. Wealthier families could afford to build or rent villas along the front, while more ordinary ones went into lodgings for the annual Glasgow Fair. There was terrific business for boat hirers well into the Twentieth century, in fact right up to the arrival of cheap package holidays in the 1960s.
After many years the road along the front at Rothesay was improved and the Red Shed was taken down. The Fyfes moved round to Ardmaleish, where they established their second yard on the site where there now stands a sea-food factory. Thomas (Miss Fife's great-grandfather) didn't join his brothers. Instead he concentrated on building rowing skiffs and in the 1881 Census is described as "boat-builder/hirer (17 boats)."
My grandfather used to take his family on holiday to Port Bannatyne and my late father recalled that on such a summer's day in
the 1920s they were out in a rowing boat off
Ardmaleish Point when a whale appeared alongside the boat and alarmed
the family. Fortunately my great-aunt Maggie, recently returned from her
exploits in South Africa
and quite fearless, sang to it and made it go away. It's very likely that the vessel had been constructed by the Bute Fyfes, but probably not by Thomas, as he eventually couldn't cope with an outdoor life and went to spend the rest of his life working in the yard at Fairlie.
The remaining Fyfes eventually concentrated on building fishing skiffs and three of James Fyfe's sons were working at Ardmaleish until the 1930s, by which time the boats were getting much bigger and designs were changing fast. Two of John Fyfe's sons were trained there, but George was drowned aged twenty in 1898 and John emigrated to Canada in 1906. Most of Miss Fyfe's surviving relatives are now in Canada and the United States.
The remaining Fyfes eventually concentrated on building fishing skiffs and three of James Fyfe's sons were working at Ardmaleish until the 1930s, by which time the boats were getting much bigger and designs were changing fast. Two of John Fyfe's sons were trained there, but George was drowned aged twenty in 1898 and John emigrated to Canada in 1906. Most of Miss Fyfe's surviving relatives are now in Canada and the United States.
Anyone interested in finding out a bit more about some ancient Kennedys can visit http://www.kennedystory.blogspot.com
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