History
hits water
It's a boat, it's a mystery,
it's the long-vanished periauger
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BEAUFORT --
All sailors know that anything can happen when a boat first kisses water. But
the risk confronting Monty Spindler and John Ernst on
Monday weighed even more heavily than customary, for after years of research
and months of construction, they were guiding a piece of history to its moment
of truth.
Under
the high ceiling of the
Now, at last,
the boat would touch the sea.
It would be a
brief meeting, for much remains to be done on the periauger. But Spindler and Ernst
believed the time had come for the boat to come out from the mists of time,
even if it might spring a leak or two.
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"We'll
bring it out on the pulleys," Spindler said,
"and I'll say a word on its behalf."
"Yeah,
please float," Ernst replied.
History says the
periauger came to
The periauger apparently was commonplace in
Only two short
writings mention the periauger. The best description
was in a list of goods belonging to Abraham Sanders, who in 1730 built what is
considered the oldest brick residence in the state, the Newbold-White
House in Hertford.
In 1991, Michael
Alford, then director of the
Since 2002, more
than 30 volunteers have worked on the boat. The 30-foot hull and keel, plus the
two 26-foot masts, were cut from
Sea trials in
August
Next month, when
it is expected to be fully assembled, the periauger
will go on sea trials from Beaufort, visiting six coastal towns until it
arrives at its permanent home, the Newbold-White
House.
Spindler and boatbuilder Craig Wright
oversaw the construction. Ernst organized next month's "odyssey" for
the periauger.
On Monday, they
took turns looking over the boat as volunteers swept it out and touched up the
epoxy for the inaugural dip.
On the water
outside the boat shop, huge seagoing pleasure boats glided by, and kayakers
paddled away.
Esther Ford of
"I'm glad
it's looking as good as it is," she said. "You know, anything can
happen when it gets into the water."
Three boating
buddies from
"I came
down Saturday," O'Briant said, "and I said,
'Guys, is it going to be ready to launch?' And they said, 'It'll launch. The
question will be, will it float?' "
O'Briant, Fedyshyn and Bond run boats with
motors, and they are unpracticed with oars. Spindler
is lining up rowing lessons.
"So, we've
got to stop doing this," said O'Briant as he
bent his elbow three times, "and start doing this," and he rowed both
arms. The men laughed.
Don Hoss of Beaufort, a retired biologist from the National
Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration, smiled Monday as he watched Spindler hook the anchor on the side of the hull.
Hoss took up blacksmithing as a hobby and was surprised when Spindler gave him a set of plans and asked him to fashion
an anchor, by hand.
"The plans
said 'plus or minus' a lot, so I just had to guess sometimes," Hoss said. "But back in those days, it would have been
some farmer doing it himself, so I figured I could try."
First touch
of sea
At 10:30, Spindler said the boat was as ready as it was going to be.
William Prentice, the boat shop manager, pressed a button and dropped a hook on
a pulley. People in shorts and sandals, armed with cameras, moved through the
boat shop and out to the dock.
Ernst brought
out a red, white and blue bunting, and he and Spindler
tied it to the front. Prentice secured two slings under the boat. With another
press of a button, the clanking pulleys hauled the periauger
into the air and over the water.
Spindler grabbed a bottle of J. Roget champagne wrapped in a brown
towel. He thanked everyone for coming.
"This is
the first time the periauger had touched the
sea," he said. "We wish the periauger well
and a safe passage. And now, to satisfy King Neptune," and he dashed the
bottle against the prow twice, then it smashed apart, and people cheered.
Then they
hushed.
Prentice pressed
the buttons on the lift controller. The pulleys played out the chains. The
pilings creaked with the load. The gathering stared at the periauger
as it neared its fate.
Finally ... the
keel cut the water, the hull settled, and the pulleys stopped. The periauger swayed gently.
"She
floats!" a voice cried. The witnesses shouted, "Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray! Hip hip hooray!"
Then someone
said, "There's water." The builders spotted four pinhole leaks. Nothing serious. They would haul the periauger
out later and patch everything up.
Ernst smiled and
shrugged.
"It's
history," he said.
Staff writer Anne Saker can be reached at 829-8955 or asaker@newsobserver.com.