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		<title>The Wreck of the Gairsoppa</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 May 2013 16:31:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In 1940 Britain stood alone again the might of Germany who had conquered most of Europe. At sea the U boat packs waged a savage attack against Allied shipping which struggled to bring supplies to a beleaguered Island. As fast as the Allies built ships, the U boats sunk them. In 1941, 38 ships were [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In 1940 Britain stood alone again the might of Germany who had conquered most of Europe. At sea the U boat packs waged a savage attack against Allied shipping which struggled to bring supplies to a beleaguered Island. As fast as the Allies built ships, the U boats sunk them. In 1941, 38 ships were sunk by the Wolf Packs, and one of them was the SS Gairsoppa. Along with a cargo of iron and tea the ship was also transporting 240 tonnes of silver bullion desperately needed to finance the War Effort.</p>
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<center><strong>The S.S.Gairsoppa</strong></center></p>
<p>In December 1940 the Gairsoppa left Calcutta in India and steamed around the African coast to Freetown in Sierra Leone to join convoy SL 64 which was heading for Liverpool docks in England. The unescorted convoy left on 31 January 1941 and at first all went well. Most of the ships were quite elderly and so kept the convoy speed down to about eight knots. However as the convoy got closer to the British Isles the weather worsened and the Gairsoppa carrying nearly 7000 tonnes including the silver found it hard to maintain even this slow speed without burning more and more fuel oil. Captain Gerald Hyland became very worried about the situation so much so that he doubted that he would be able to reach Liverpool at all. As his fuel slowly started to dwindle he sent a signal to the convoy leader and requested permission to leave the convoy and proceed as best he could to the nearest port, which was Galway on the west coast of Ireland. </p>
<p>On February 14 1941 the Gairsoppa broke away from the convoy and turned slowly towards Ireland. Two days later she was picked up by a Focker Wulf Condor a long range spotting plane. The aircraft lazily circled the ship all the while sending out her position to the nearest Wolf packs. One of the closest U Boats was U Boat 101 commanded by Ernst Mengerson and he could not believe his luck. Here was a heavily loaded cargo ship miles from anywhere with no escorts just waiting to be sunk. Ernst sped to the area, ordered his crew to start the attack and fired his torpedo at the vulnerable ship blowing apart the ships No 2 hold and snapping off the Gairsoppa’s foremast which carried the radio ariel. As fire and smoke raged through the ship, Captain Hyland, unable to send a distress gave the order to abandon ship. </p>
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<center><strong>Ernst Mengerson</strong></center></p>
<p>As the men started to lower the three lifeboats the U Boat surfaced and sprayed the upper deck with machine gun fire. One of the lifeboats falls were severed in the hail of bullets and crashed down into the sea. Dozens of men leapt overboard to escape the murderous fire, including Second Officer Richard Ayres. As soon as Ayres and some of the men got into the boat they began to frantically row away from the sinking ship fearful of being pulled down with it. Somehow they managed to get clear and watched with horror as the Gairsoppa sunk beneath the waves barely twenty minutes after it had been torpedoed. There had been85 people on the Gairsoppa, but when Richard Ayres looked around the stormy sea, none of the other lifeboats were to be seen. On his boat were 31 men, eight white but most were Indian seamen known as Lascars. Nobody else knew how to sail a small boat, so Ayres immediately got to work organizing things. After fitting an oar to take the place of the damaged rudder he set course to the east and hopefully land. The next thing he did was give the Indian seamen any spare blankets as they were suffering dreadfully from cold and shock and rigged up a small canvas shelter.</p>
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<center><strong>Richard Ayres</strong></center></p>
<p> For food they had some tins of condensed milk and some dry biscuit that they had great difficulty swallowing as they had very little water. Each man was limited to half a pint of water a day and so some of the Lascars started drinking the seawater in an effort to swallow the biscuit and relieve their thirst. Unfortunately if you drink seawater there is too much salt in it and your kidneys cannot produce urine, so you become even more dehydrated and eventually die. On the eighth day the water completely ran out and as Ayres could not stop the Lascars drinking the seawater, they started to die from dehydration and also frostbite. </p>
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<center><strong>St.Wynwallow church</strong></center</p>
<p>There was no sign of land and there seemed little prospect of rescue. With the water gone men became delirious and started to lose the will to carry on. Their thirst was partially relieved by one or two rain showers but in the cold air their hands became so swollen, and with the frostbite that many were suffering from they had trouble in gripping the oars. Hope was dying away Richard Ayres still relatively fit, determined that he would do his utmost to bring the rest of his crew to safety. Tirelessly he sailed the little boat through huge waves and gale force winds only snatching a brief rest when the Gairsoppa’s radio operator 18 year old Robert Hampshire and a gunner, 20 year old Norman Thomas took over to man the rudder oar. They were the only two men strong enough to do the job out of the seven that were left clinging to life in that storm tossed boat.</p>
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<center><strong>Inside St. Wynwallow church</strong></center></p>
<p>After thirteen awful days at sea one of the men croaked the word they had all despaired of ever hearing. Land! As the boat topped a wave, there was a dark outline on the horizon and a faint blink of light. As the boat edged nearer they could see clearly the outline of the Lizard Lighthouse. They had sailed over 300 miles from where the Gairsoppa had sunk. Richard Ayres sailed the boat towards a small rocky cove and as he got to the entrance a huge wave swept in and overturned the little boat tipping all of them into the water drowning all but three of the crew. The next wave partially righted the boat and Ayres managed to scramble on board helping Thomas and Hampshire onto the upturn keel only to have another breaker capsize the boat again. Hampshire was washed away to his death but Ayres and Thomas were thrown up onto the rocks. As they scrambled up the rocky beach to safety another larger wave thundered in and knocked Thomas over and he drowned yards from safety. Overwhelmed by the catastrophe Ayres gave up all his will to live and was on the point of surrendering to his fate when he heard voices urging him not to give up.</p>
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<center><strong>Robert Frederick Hampshire,radio officer</strong></center></p>
<p>Three girls Betty Driver, Olive Martin and her sister who were evacuees from Tottenham had been walking on the cliffs when they had spotted the little boat and the drama that followed. One sped away across the fields to get help and the other two raced down to the beach and shouted to the men, begging them to keep swimming. Soon the first girl arrived with a Coastguard called Brian Richards who threw Ayres a rope and pulled him to safety. Later the bodies of Thomas, Hampshire and two Lascars were recovered and buried close by in St. Wynwallows Church. Nobody ever discovered what happened to the other life rafts and the men in them.</p>
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<center><strong>grave of an unknown crewman</strong></center></p>
<p>In an almost cruel twist of chance Ayes had piloted his boat to Caerthillian Cove just a few miles from his home. All that way, to be robbed of the chance of saving all those lives, when so close to safety, it was no wonder that Richard Ayres on his return to the sea nine months later hardly ever talked about it. He had no need to reproach himself as he had done everything and more to bring his shipmates home safe. In the end the sea always has the last word. Ayres was awarded an M.B.E. in recognition of his outstanding efforts to keep his fellow survivors alive as well as Lloyds War Medal for bravery at sea. Richard Ayres served out his war service in the Royal Naval Reserve and carried on into civilian life dying in 1992. He was a very brave man who’s life made a difference. Would that we could all say the same. </p>
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<center><strong>some of the walks around the Lizard, including Church Cove</strong></center></p>
<p>Under a salvage agreement the British government has agreed to pay Odyssey Marine 80% of the value of cargo recovered, which could include silver bullion and silver specie. Odyssey expects to start operations at both wrecks in the second quarter of 2012. Gairsoppa lies in approximately 4,700 meters of water, about 300 miles off the coast of Ireland. The hull is upright and lying in an east-west orientation, the torpedo hole being clearly visible.</p>
<p>it is quite easy to find the graveyard at St Wynwallow Church, Landewednwack. Drive to the Lizard and head for Church Cove, as Landewednwack does not figure on most car maps. the graves are just at the top of the stairs that are set into the wall of the car park.</p>
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		<title>Flight Sargent W.Granger</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 16:09:33 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am gratefull to Vivian Granger (daughter) for the details and photos of her father below. Wilfred Bert Granger was born 26/4/1917 in Melbourne Australia and moved too Western Australia in 1929 where his father was Chief Engineer at Lake View &#038; Star Group Boulder WA. He later served an apprenticeship in Kalgoorlie WA as [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>I am gratefull to Vivian Granger (daughter) for the details and photos of her father below.</strong></p>
<p>Wilfred Bert Granger was born   26/4/1917 in Melbourne Australia and moved too Western Australia in 1929 where his father was Chief Engineer at Lake View &#038; Star Group Boulder WA. He later served an apprenticeship in Kalgoorlie WA as Fitter and Turner at Kalgoorlie Foundry in 1932 to 1936. In 1936, he moved back to Melbourne, and enlisted in RAAF at Point Cook  Air Bases on 15/6/1938 as Aero Fitter Engineer after completing Aero Engineer School at Laverton .</p>
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<center><strong>Flight Sgt. W. Granger</strong></center></p>
<p>On 17Oct 1938, Wilf was posted to Technical Squadron, Point Cook where he was emloyed on  complete overhauls of Genet Major, Gipsy, Major, and Napier Line Aero Engines, and also top overhaul of Bristol Jupitor Engines. He then volunteered and was Posted to 10 Squadron (England) on 11/11/39 where he was employed on maintenance and installation of Pegusus 22 and18 Aero Engines<br />
The Sunderland Flying boats in 10 Squadron were used for Coastal Command, searching for enemy submarines and shipping, along with making rescue missions.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Putting up the Barrage ballons</strong></center></p>
<p>Following his marriage to Joyce Mary Withecombe on 23/7/1941 he lived in Pembroke Dock  on the extreme western point coast of South Wales. He was posted back to Mount Batten, Plymouth at the end of 1941 and joined  461 Squadron on 14/4/1943 where he did courses on various engines including Merlin Aero Engines at Rolls Royce, Darby, England. His main job was to service these and  maintain the Sunderland Flying boats.In January, 1943, he was awarded the British Empire Medal and mentioned in Despatches for rescue work in a hurricane.<br />
Wilf returned to Australia in November 1945 with his wife and young son in 1946 on board the Stirling Castle. He made his home on Lake Macquarie at Kilaben Bay and then built their home at Toronto NSW. He was discharged from the RAAF on 20th Jan 1947</p>
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<center><strong>10 Squadron, R.A,A,F</strong></center></p>
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<p><center><strong>Launching down the slip</strong></center> </p>
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<center><strong>The old and new</strong></center></p>
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<p><center><strong>A bit of a mess, but is it in Plymouth?</strong></center></p>
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<center><strong>The hanger before the bombing</strong></center></p>
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<p><center><strong>The aftermath of the bombing</strong></center></p>
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<center><strong>more devastation</strong></center></p>
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<p><center><strong>Retaliation and one they left behind</strong></center></p>
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<center><strong>A joke with his crew</strong></center></p>
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<p><center><strong>work - play</strong></center></p>
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		<title>Lawrence of Arabia at R.A.F. Mountbatten, Plymouth</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2012 17:25:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Just about everybody has seen the film Lawrence of Arabia, which more or less correctly portrays T.E. Lawrence rushing around the dessert on a camel inspiring various Arab tribes to fight on behalf of the British in the First World War. At the end of the film the impression is given that shortly after the [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Just about everybody has seen the film Lawrence of Arabia, which more or less correctly portrays T.E. Lawrence rushing around the dessert on a camel inspiring various Arab tribes to fight on behalf of the British in the First World War. At the end of the film the impression is given that shortly after the War ended, Lawrence returned to England and was killed in a motor bike accident. His accidental death is true, but it happened some 17 years after he returned from the War, and in the intervening time he had another, little known career in the Marine Branch of the R.A.F. where he was instrumental in developing the R.A.F’s fast rescue boats, which in the end saved some 13000 lives.<br />
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In 1925 Lawrence joined the Marine Branch at R.A.F. Mountbatten in Plymouth under the assumed name of T.E. Shaw. The Base Commander, was Wing Commander Sydney Smith, a long time friend of Lawrence who gave him a job working with a civilian Hubert Scott-Paine to develop and test what later became the R.A.F’s famous ‘crash boats’ immortalized in the book and film, The Sea Shall Not Have Them, which was also their motto. Lawrence was deeply interested in this project as he had witnessed at first hand a sea plane crash in 1931 and was horrified at the slowness of the boats sent out to the scene, which meant that all of the crew drowned long before any of the rescue boats arrived.<br />
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All of these boats were based on Navy boats which had to do a completely different job and were obviously so inadequate (Lawrence called them ‘dull stupid heavy motorboats’) that Lawrence lobbied the Station C.O. to replace their slow boats with faster planning boats. These were quite rare and new-fangled, but Lawrence had had some experience of them whilst assisting with the 1929 Schneider Trophy. The tender to the yacht that Lawrence had stayed on at that time was a Biscayne Baby Launch which although fast, had temperamental engines which Lawrence showed a remarkable aptitude to keep running, so the owner gave the Launch to him as a present.<br />
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Hubert Scott-Paine was one of the most famous people in the world of powerboat racing and marine aviation. He had managed the Supermarine factory in Southampton and in hiring R.J. Mitchell (of Spitfire fame) he managed to win the Schneider Trophy in 1922. Scott-Paine then set up the British Powerboat Company which by 1931 had built the fastest boat in the world, Miss England 11 which set a new world water speed record of 98.7 m.p.h. and later raised this to 111m.p.h.<br />
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<p>While all this was going on Scott-Paine had also made an offer to build a 35ft planning launch for the R.A.F. The man dealing with this for the R.A.F. was Flight Lt. W.E.G. Beauforte-Greenwood and it was he who suggested to Scott-Paine that Lawrence would be the ideal person to conduct the trials and development of these boats. The R.A.F. initially wanted 40ft boats but Scott-Paine preferred a length of 35ft. in the end a compromise was made and they started with a 37ft 6 inch craft. The result was the rather doubtful sounding 200 Class Seaplane Tender which was in fact a very fast motor launch. constructed of diagonally planked mahogany, a single layer on her topside with the rest of the hull made of a double layer to give strength. She was powered by two 100 HP Masons engines which gave her a top speed of some 36 knots. </p>
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<p>The testing of this boat took up most of Lawrence’s time at Mount Batten because a lot of the work was in unknown territory and the engines had to be made to be reliable a sustained high speeds. Lawrence was self-taught and by now well respected for his marine knowledge and practical application. He was invited to write the official handbook for the RAF ST 200-class speedboats and the handbook today remains perhaps the most concise and instructive technical manual ever published. It was still in use until well after World War II. In 1933 Lawrence left Mount Batten to take up his duties at the RAF Marine Aircraft Experimental Establishment at RAF Felixstowe. Two years later he was killed in a motorbike accident near his home at Clouds Hill.<br />
You can see one of the boats that Lawrence worked on at the R.A.F. Museum in Hendon.</p>
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		<title>The Sunderland Flying Boats of Plymouth</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2012 17:02:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[During the Second World War, Mountbatten was home to No. 10 Squadron Royal Australian Air force, and those now deserted hangars hummed with activity as they serviced , the needs of the Squadron's aircraft, Sunderland flying boats. Named after Admiral Batten a Civil War Governor of the 'headland and tower', the history of Mountbatten goes [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>During the Second World War, Mountbatten was home to No. 10 Squadron Royal Australian Air force, and those now deserted hangars hummed with activity as they serviced , the needs of the Squadron's aircraft, Sunderland flying boats. Named after Admiral Batten a Civil War Governor of the 'headland and tower', the history of Mountbatten goes back to the Great War when in 1917 R.N.A.S. Cattewater Seaplane Station was opened as part of a comprehensive chain of South West bases, who's main task was to bomb U. boats in the Western Approaches. After the Great War ended most of the South Western chain of bases were disbanded, but R.N .A.S Cattewater stayed in operation if only as a storage and cadre unit. However as the decade wore on a modest expansion in the role of the seaplane saw Mountbatten return to full operation, and on October 1 1928 Cattewater Station was renamed Mountbatten and that is the way things have stayed up till the present day.</p>
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<p>During the early thirties life at Mountbatten was pleasant and peaceful. Training flights and the odd cruise to the Continent or the Mediterranean relieved the boredom. However as the war in Europe became increasingly apparent 204 Squadron were re-equipped with Mountbatten's first Sunderlands in June 1939, and soon became responsible for patrolling the Western Approaches where if hostilities broke out they would once more hunt down the U. boats in one of their favourite killing grounds. When War was finally declared, 204 Squadron had six Sunderlands fully operational, and on 4 September they launched their first operational anti-submarine patrol into a grey Plymouth dawn. After nine hours of uneventful patrolling the crew brought the Sunderland safely back only to be shot at by the local anti-aircraft battery, who were thankfully long on determination, but short on eyesight.</p>
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<p>On 1 April 1940, 204 Squadron moved to Sullom Voe in the Shetlandsand the Australians moved in, in the shape of 10 Squadron Royal Australian Airforce. They were to stay for the rest of the war hunting submarines with a brief departure to Wales during the height of the Plymouth Blitz. This made life impossible for the Sunderland crews, who with Plymouth Sound so jammed with shipping could hardly take off without hitting either wandering merchant ships or Naval craft rushing around the Sound trying to avoid being straffed by enemy planes. As the war ended many of the Squadron's Australian personnel were repatriated, and on 5 November 1945 10 Squadron left for good and Mountbatten was transferred from Coastal Command to Maintenance Command. It was the end of its days as a flying boat station.</p>
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<p>Besides hunting U. boats and patrolling the Western Approaches the Sunder lands were also used for transporting personnel to bases as far away as Gibraltar. It was on such a mission that disaster struck for the flying boat captained by Flight Lieutenant Wynton Thorpe. The flight from Gibraltar to Plymouth during November 1942 got off to a bad start right from the beginning. For one thing it was Friday 13, and for another the meteorologists managed to get the weather completely wrong. As Wynton Thorpe, his eleven man crew and five passengers left Gibraltar the forecast was for calm conditions. Almost at once they ran into forty knot headwinds, with lightning and hail thrown in for good measure.<br />
As the flying boat bucked and swooped its way towards England the weather increased in ferocity, but by then the boat was at the point of no return. All Wynton Thorpe and his crew could do now was tough it out. At last the weather changed. No more hail and sleet, just thick, black fog. Thorpe later said that "it was the thickest fog he had ever seen" and "that the night was as black as the inside of a cat". With great skill Wynton Thorpe managed to fly the aircraft to within a few miles of the Plymouth Breakwater, but the fog was so bad he was unsure of where he was or how high he might be above the sea.</p>
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<p>With less than fifteen minutes of fuel left he decided to try for a landing. Because the conditions were so bad, he had to rely completely on his altimeter to bring the seaplane down. He was completely blind. When the altimeter was still reading 600 feet the Sunderland slammed into the water. The shock of the impact devastated the aircraft and split it right in half throwing Thorpe straight into the sea. Almost at once he saw one of the passengers, a Naval Captain, lying in the water and started to tow him to where he thought the Breakwater was. They remained in the sea for over ninety minutes before a rescue pinnance finally found them. Alas the bravery and determination of Wynton Thorpe was to no avail. The Naval Captain was dead and Thorpe near collapse. In the end all eleven crew were saved although most sustained serious injuries. None of the five passengers survived. Later, after he had recovered, Wynton Thorpe was to wonder at the irony of his lucky escape. The Naval Captain, that he had tried so hard to rescue, had only been on board so that he could come to London to receive the highest award of all, the Victoria Cross. What a terrible price to pay for the Nation's gratitude.<br />
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Today all this would just be a fading memory but for a diver called Neil Griffin. He and his mates used to dive around the Breakwater quite a bit and one day they were diving on the inside area between the Breakwater Fort and the Lighthouse when Neil found a large piece of aluminium framing. Now the bottom here is very silty mud, and by the time he had completed his investigation of the metal frame he had stirred up the silt so much that he could not see a thing and so decided to call it a day and surfaced. Unfortunately the boat was drifting, and by the time he got picked up and was back on board he really had very little idea of where he had actually been diving.</p>
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<p>Still Neil is nothing if not determined, and over the next few months he searched and searched (talk about positive thinking) and finally found the remains of what he thought were two Sunderlands. One was really mangled and spread over quite a large area, but the other was recognisable as two bits of one plane. Over several dives Neil explored this aircraft and after finding the port propellor and reduction gear, decided to raise these along with some other artefacts and offer them to the Australian Airforce Museum.</p>
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<p>Unfortunately Neil's position finding was not as accurate as he thought it was, and it took him some time to relocate the sunken Sunderland. By this time the weather had deteriorated and silt had moved over various parts of the wreckage making orientation underwater somewhat difficult. After a lot of false starts Neil finally relocated the Sunderland's propellor and the reduction gear, and in a blaze of organization raised the lot and carted it off to R.A.F. Mountbatten for safe keeping</p>
<p>Now if you or I had done this a local museum would probably have told us to go away and take our rubbish with us, but not the Australians. They were very keen to have the propellor and reduction gear for display at the R.A.A.F.'s Association's Museum at Bull Creek near Perth. After the ground engineers at Mountbatten had tidied up the prop and crated it up, off it was shipped to Australia, and that is where the best bit of this story comes in. Still living in Australia were Wynton Thorpe and his flight engineer on that fateful day Jack Horgan. When the R.A.A.F. Association told them of Neil's find they were dumfounded. They had not seen each other for over forty years and so the Association invited them down to Perth to be reunited with each other, and the remains of their once proud Sunderland flying boat. You can imagine their emotion and their vivid memories of that dreadful day, and of all their lost comrades in 10 Squadron.</p>
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<p>On May 31 1987 they stood alongside the Australian Minister for Defence and unveiled a memorial plaque at the Bull Creek Museum alongside the relics of their old Sunderland. For the two veteran survivors it was a vindication of their's and their comrades committment and sacrifice all those years ago. For Neil, unfortunately only in there spirit, it was a wonderful moment. All the effort he had put in was amply rewarded by the gratitude of the old flyers and the Royal Australian Airforce. He had discovered the wreck and returned it back to its rightful owners. Not many of us will ever get a chance to do that, especially with something that has already passed into the history books.</p>
<p><strong>Squadron Leader, Flight Sergeant  Gordon Craig</strong><br />
I am very grateful to Helen Craig for the following photos of her father Squadron Leader Flight Sergeant Gordon Craig. He flew with 10 Squadron on the Sunderland flying boats out of Plymouth, hunting for submarines.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Squadron Leader,Flight Sergeant Gordon Craig at Mountbatten</strong></center><br />
He told her many stories of landing in the cold waters of Plymouth Sound, limping into port with all the crew up on one of the wings to keep the plane upright and floating until it reached its slip. Sadly he passed away in 2006 aged 83.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Wounded Sunderland – The Crew</strong></center></p>
<p><center><strong>I am gratefull to Maureen Kutner ('nee' Leech) for the following photos and information.</strong></center><br />
My father was killed in WW2.  He was a Flight Engineer (aka 'cannon fodder' - a rear gunner) in the 10th. </p>
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<center><strong>Flt. Eng Leech</strong></center><br />
  Three weeks after I was born, in February 1942, he was sent to join his squadron in Mount Batten.  His plane was shot down over the Bay of Biscay in September of the following year and he never had leave back to Australia.  He was 23 years old and my mother was a widow at 20.  I know that Sunderlands, because they could fly low, below the radar, frequently were able to pick up survivors from other planes and his plane had been mentioned in dispatches only the previous week for doing this.   Unusually, no survivors or even any wreckage of DV969, were ever found. I have been to the War Memorial in Canberra and read in the log book the handwritten exchange between my father's plane, at that time flying over the Bay of Biscay, and the base, where the pilot reports a number of Junker 88s coming towards them.  There was no further entry.  </p>
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<center><strong>The Crew of DV969</strong></center></p>
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		<title>Capt.Frederick Thornton Peters. VC</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2012 11:58:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am grateful to Sam Mc bride for the following information and photo. The man who tragically lost his life in the Sunderland, just prior to receiving his VC was his uncle, Captain Frederick Thornton Peters, VC, DSO, DSC and bar, DSC (US) RN. He became Canada’s most decorated Naval Officer. His career in two [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am grateful to Sam Mc bride for the following information and photo. The man who tragically lost his life in the Sunderland, just prior to receiving his VC was his uncle, Captain Frederick Thornton Peters, VC, DSO, DSC and bar, DSC (US) RN. He became Canada’s most decorated Naval Officer. His career in two world wars reads like something out of a Boys Own Adventure. You can read his full story at the link below.</p>
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<p>His VC however, was awarded for taking charge of the most dangerous mission in the Allied invasion of North Africa - an audacious attack by a mostly American force in two former U.S. Coast Guard cutters to secure Oran harbour in the French colony of Algeria for the invasion. Landings at 1 am on Nov. 8, 1942 on beaches west and east of Oran by American troops had met little resistance from French defenders, but two hours later they reacted with full force from Oran shore batteries and warships moored in the harbour when Peters' ship HMS Walney along with HMS Hartland broke through a boom of logs, chains and barges and proceeded towards their goal of taking over French warships and port facilities with commandos.</p>
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<center><strong>Capt.Frederic Thorton Peters. VC</strong><center><br />
<center><em>photo courtesy of Sam McBride</em></center></p>
<p>Despite suffering 90% casualties and facing point blank fire from all directions, Peters was able to direct his ship for a mile and a half through the narrow harbour and land Walney beside its target berth. At great personal risk, he assisted with the landing lines in the front and back of the 250 ft.-long ship. Wounded in the shoulder and blinded in one eye, he was taken prisoner along with fellow survivors. Two days later he was freed by American troops, who had captured the city, and carried through the streets of Oran in triumph.</p>
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<center><strong>H.M.S. Walney</strong></center></p>
<p>Tragically, three days later, on Friday, November 13, 1942 he died when the Sunderland flying boat transporting him from Gibraltar back to England encountered fierce headwinds and then heavy fog and instrument failure that resulted in the plane crashing into Plymouth Sound, flipping over and splitting apart. The 11 Royal Australian Air Force (RAAF) crew members miraculously all survived the crash, but Peters and the four other VIP passengers died, either from the impact of the crash or from exposure in the water. Unhurt in the crash, the pilot, Flight Lieutenant Wynton Thorpe, found Peters still alive in the water and valiantly tried to drag him to safety as he swam to a breakwater, giving up in exhaustion after about an hour when it was obvious that Peters was dead.A rescue boat from shore arrived about half an hour later to pick up survivors.</p>
<p>For his part in the action at Oran, Algeria Frederic Peters posthumously received both the Victoria Cross and the U.S. Distinguished Service Cross,the highest honour the Americans bestowed on foreigners.</p>
<p><strong>Sam McBride writes</strong>,You might be interested in these scans of the notifications my great-grandmother Bertha Peters received of death of her son F.T. Peters. These link the story of Fritz Peters with the story of the flying boat crash pretty well.</p>
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		<title>Lawrence of Arabia</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2012 16:57:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Thomas Edward Lawrence, born in 1888 was better known to the world as Lawrence of Arabia. A complex, charismatic man, Lawrence rose to fame during the Arab Revolt of 1916 when he tried to get Arab support for the British War effort in the region. Before the First World War Lawrence had been an archaeologist [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thomas Edward Lawrence, born in 1888 was better known to the world as Lawrence of Arabia. A complex, charismatic man, Lawrence rose to fame during the Arab Revolt of 1916 when he tried to get Arab support for the British War effort in the region. Before the First World War Lawrence had been an archaeologist who worked for several seasons on the British Museum’s excavation at the Neo Hittite site of Carchemish, near Jerablus in North Syria, which is now the Turkish Syrian border and it was on his travels here, and in other Arab areas, that he conceived a respect and liking for the Arab people.<br />
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<center><strong>Lawrence, as most people today know him</strong></center></p>
<p>In 1914, Lawrence joined the Arab Bureau of the British Intelligence Department in Cairo, and immediately became involved with the Arab Nationalist Movement and the general politics of the area. During this time he also became extremely interested in Aerial Photography and pioneered its use in the development of map making. He devised his own system of laying the photos in a grid pattern to use as a basis for a map and taught the pilots how to take the photographs that he needed, acting as a Liaison Officer between the Royal Flying Corps and the survey teams on the ground. When his ideas were successfully tested at Gallipoli, Aerial Photography soon came into widespread use.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Lawrences birth place 'Gorphwysfa'in Tremadog, Wales - Lawrence and Leonard Wooley at Carchemish 1913</strong></center></p>
<p>In June 1916, Sherif Hussein of Mecca started the Arab revolt. Lawrence became the principle Liaison Officer between the British, commanded by General Allenby, and the Arab forces led by Prince Faisal. He also became a great exponent of what is now called ‘combined operations’ by persuading the Arabs to incorporate pilots and their aircraft into their hit and run operations, as well as using horses, camels and infantry. Lawrence himself famously led raids on the Hejaz railway and in a stroke of bold genius captured the strategic port of Aqaba. This was a remarkable achievement which made Lawrence into a national hero in England and an object of almost veneration to the Arabs.<br />
By 1918 Lawrence and the Arab forces had captured Damascus where they set up a short lived Arab Government. Then, as now, the politics of the region defied all efforts to reach satisfactory agreements between the various tribes and the whole thing sank into minefield of distrust and enmity. But Lawrence, always a fierce advocate of a free Arab State,, fought on trying to bang heads together and vigorously arguing for Arab freedom at the Paris Peace Conference of 1919. Alas all his arguments fell on deaf ears, and feeling that he had been sidestepped by the political establishment, he left the Conference, took up a research fellowship at All Souls College Oxford, and started to write his monumental work, The Seven Pillars of Wisdom.</p>
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<center><strong>Lawrence in British Army Uniform,1915</strong></center></p>
<p>Between 1921 and 1922 he worked for Winston Churchill at the Colonial Office, attended the Cairo Conference and was the British representative in Trans Jordan. Lawrence was a Colonel by now and extremely famous for his exploits with the Arabs during the War. He thought this was unjustified, as he felt that somehow he had betrayed the Arabs, and if he had worked harder, been more eloquent things might have been different. Still, he wrote to anybody with influence that he could think of, trying to get them to see things his way, and when nothing came off it all, he had a bit of a breakdown.<br />
Heartily sick of his celebrity he determined to leave the Army and hide away as an aircraftsman in the R.A.F. under the assumed name of John Hume Ross. The idea of the famous Lawrence of Arabia hiding as an aircraftman was the equivalent today of Tony Blair joining the Conservatives. The Press had a field day when they found out and the whole thing developed into a complete media circus. The R.A.F were appalled, blamed Lawrence for the whole thing, and had him dismissed from the R.A.F for conduct unbecoming an officer. </p>
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<p><center><strong>Lawrence with his beloved Brough Suprior motobike. You can see it at the Imperial War Museum</strong></center> </p>
<p>In 1924 Lawrence joined the Tank Regiment at Bovingdon in Dorset under the name of Thomas Edward Shaw, which he later adopted legally by deed poll. He didn’t like the Army, in fact, he loathed it and pressed all the influential friends that he had made in the Army and Government to get him back into the R.A.F. but to no avail. His mental health by now was deteriorating to the point that he had convinced himself that only in the RA.F would he have a future worth living for. Finally he wrote such a despondent letter to one of his friends that the recipient took it to be a suicide threat. Fearing a huge scandal if one of Britain’s Great War hero’s was to kill himself, the Prime Minister Stanley Baldwin intervened, so in 1925 Lawrence rejoined the R.A.F. He was first posted to Cranwell, then in 1926 he served in India as a clerk in the engine maintenance department.In 1927 he was sent to RAF Miranshah, a remote base on the border with Afghanistan. Miranshah was home to one squadron, five officers, 25 airmen, and 700 Indian scouts. Lawrence arrived in late May 1928 and was given simple clerical duties. His peace and quiet didn’t last long. By September, the British press was printing fictional reports about the mysterious Colonel Lawrence, claiming that he was spying in Afghanistan. All sorts of stories were whipped up by the press. One that he had become a Holy Man, and another that he was trying to raise an Army against King Amanullah in Kabul. All of them were completely untrue, but once again Lawrence was in the eye of a media storm. However, the tales of covert action stirred fierce anti-British sentiment. An alarmed foreign secretary, Austen Chamberlain, found Lawrence’s presence in India to be, as he described it, "very inconvenient." so in 1929 he was pulled out of Afganistan and sent to R.A.F.Mountbatten. it was here that he became involved with testing the fast rescue launches that became the famous R.A.F rescue boats. (see Sunderland flying boats for more details)<br />
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<center>One of Lawrence’s Class 200 boats</center><br />
Even while doing an airman’s work, Lawrence socialized and corresponded with an astounding number of notable political and artistic figures, including George Bernard Shaw, Robert Graves, Nancy Astor, Thomas Hardy, Noel Coward, E. M. Forster, Siegfried Sassoon, William Butler Yeats, John Buchan, and of course, Trenchard, Churchill, and Liddell Hart.<br />
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<center>Lawrence in R.A.F.uniform</center><br />
By March 1933, however, Lawrence had been returned to regular airman duties at Mount Batten and this bored him, so on March 6, he requested a discharge. When the story leaked, it caused a great deal of trouble ensued. Everyone, including senior government officials, assumed Lawrence had been fired. Very high-level inquiries came down on an uncomfortable RAF. Did Lawrence, they asked, have any complaint about his treatment? Lawrence reported he had no complaint and would stay if given something worthwhile to do. Within days, he was posted to the RAF Marine Aircraft Experimental Establishment at RAF Felixstowe. </p>
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<p><center><strong>Lawrence of Arabia's simple grave</strong></center></p>
<p>The next couple of years were very happily spent traveling to R.A.F. boatyards inspecting equipment. In November 1934, he moved to RAF Bridlington, on the North Sea—his final posting. In February 1935 Lawrence left the R.A.F. for good. He did so with considerable regret, as Lawrence wrote to Air Chief Marshal Edward Ellington, the RAF head. His letter said, in part: "I’ve been at home in the ranks and well and happy. ... If you still keep that old file about me, will you please close it with this note which says how sadly I am going? The RAF has been more than my profession." Barely two months later, Lawrence suffered massive injuries in a motorcycle crash. He never came out of a coma, and died on May 1935. He was only 46 years of age. </p>
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<p><center><strong>The Funeral with Churchill attending</strong></center></p>
<p>The grave of T.E. Lawrence is in the delightful village of Moreton. The graveyard is a few yards from the chuch, up the main road, but well sign posted. At his funeral the church was packed with people from all walks of life including Winston Churchill. Moreton is only a short distance from Clouds Hill the small cottage where Lawrence spent the last days of his life. It is a tiny place run by the National Trust, who have left things more or less as they were when Lawrence lived there. It is all very evocative of the man, with his books, music, and a little model of his beloved launch, Biscuit. There are no facilities here so most people walk or drive the short distance to Moreton for a cup of tea and lunch at the very pleasant  Moreton Tea Rooms, where they have lots of Lawrence memorabilia. </p>
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<p><center><strong>Moreton Tea Room - Clouds Hill</strong></center></p>
<p>A few hundred yards down the road from Clouds Hill is the spot where Lawrence had his motorbike accident. There is a layby there now, with a tree sheltering a small memorial. The whole area is quite untouched and probably looks much the same as it did in Lawrence’s time.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The Memorial where Lawrence crashed</strong></center><br />
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		<title>The Wreck of the Athina B</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 10:58:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I lived in Brighton until I was about 24, and in all those years we never had a shipwreck, in spite of seeing loads of ships sailing back and forth on the horizon. There once was a dead whale washed up near the West Pier (now burned down) which drove the café owners wild with [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I lived in Brighton until I was about 24, and in all those years we never had a shipwreck, in spite of seeing loads of ships sailing back and forth on the horizon. There once was a dead whale washed up near the West Pier (now burned down) which drove the café owners wild with anger at the stink of its rotting carcase, and there was a horrible large sort of squid which washed ashore one evening and washed away by the next dawn, but never a shipwreck. All that changed on 21st January 1980 when the cargo ship Athena B ended up hard aground on the beach near the Aquarium to the east of the Palace Pier, now called the Brighton Pier.<br />
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<center>photo courtesy Clive Warneford</center><br />
Originally built as the Kojima Maru at Hiroshima in 1968, she was renamed several times until ending up in Greek ownership and being renamed the Athena B. On her last trip she left the Azores on December 11th 1979 loaded with 3000 tonnes of pumice stone bound for Shoreham by Sea. During the voyage she had problems with her radar compass and generator and put in to La Rochelle for repairs. As the Athena B left France the weather worsened and when she arrived off Shoreham on the afternoon of the 20th January the winds were gusting Force eight and she couldn’t get into the harbour which has a fairly narrow entrance. While the ship hovered outside the harbour her engines lost power and she started to drift towards Brighton. Luckily the Shoreham Lifeboat was close at hand and she managed to take off half of the crew including the Captains family. The rest of the crew had to wait till the morning of the 21st January when the lifeboat after four attempts managed to get all the crew to safety. It was a very difficult rescue and the Cox’n, Ken Voice was the awarded the RNLI’s Silver Medal. </p>
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<p><center><strong>Athina B being unloaded</strong></center></p>
<p>After all the crew had been taken off the ship the Athena B continued to drift in the gale force winds and ended up beached on the shore, where she broke her back, and was declared a complete write off. Very soon the salvors, engaged a mobile crane and started to off load her cargo of pumice stone. The job took about a month and in that time the shipwreck became a very popular tourist attraction with thousands turning up to see her, so much so that she had to have a Police guard to prevent souvenir hunters stripping the wreck of anything that was not screwed down.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Mind the waves</strong></center></p>
<p>Stalls were set up along Madeira Drive as the traders cashed in on the wreck and Volk’s Railway, the oldest operating electric railway in the world opened up especially during that winters month to give the tourists something else to do.<br />
On the 21st February 1980 all the excitement came to an end as the Athina B was floated off the beach and towed to Rainham to be scrapped. All that is left of her now is one of her anchors mounted on a stone plinth by the seafront.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The anchor and comemmorative plaque</strong></center></p>
<p>A walk along the seafront of Brighton is always a pleasure. If you start at the Ruins of the old West pier and walk towards Brighton Pier there are plenty of little pubs , restaurants and coffee shops whist on the upper walk you can still see many original buildings that have not changed much since Victorian times. The Grand Hotel that was wrecked by an IRA bomb back in the 1980 has been so carefully restored that only locals can see the join. A stroll on the Pier (free) allows you to see the full impact of the seafront and nearby is the famous Aquarium. Just to the east, on the pavement alongside the seafront, you will find the Athina B’s anchor and the entrance to Volk’s Railway, which will take you east along the seafront to Black Rock near the Brighton Marina where you will find plenty of shops restaurants, pubs and of course boats.I can think of worst ways of passing a day. </p>
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<p><center><strong>The Brighton Pier - Volk's railway</strong></center?</p>
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<p><center><strong>The Cricketers Pub</strong></center></p>
<p>I always like to recommend a pub on these walks because usually they are out of the way places. But Brighton has literally hundreds of pubs to suit every taste. However since you will probably end up near the famous Lanes, you would be well advised to have a drink at the Cricketers Arms. It’s a real Victorian Pub immortalized by Graham Greene in his book Brighton Rock, and apart from the beer (much better) it hasn’t changed much in years. There has been a pub on the premises since 1547, and one of their most famous customers was Jack the Ripper and in The Greene Room bar, (upstairs), you can spend some time following the story of his origins and how he planned his murders from this very spot. The Cricketer’s has a unique charm of its own and is a relief from some of the more fashionable ‘chain pubs’</p>
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<p><strong>If you enlarge the map you will see the seafront with Volks railway marked.</strong></p>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 10:43:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I first saw the Cutty Sark in 1980. It was in the same dry dock as it is now, but Greenwich then was a very different place to what it is now. Then it was very rundown, but now with the coming of the O2 and lots of regeneration money the place has been transformed. [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I first saw the Cutty Sark in 1980. It was in the same dry dock as it is now, but Greenwich then was a very different place to what it is now. Then it was very rundown, but now with the coming of the O2 and lots of regeneration money the place has been transformed. Now, ‘Maritime Greenwich’ is a World Heritage site where you can see all manner of things including the Royal Observatory.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The Cutty sark in the 1980's</strong></center><br />
The Cutty Sark had been open as a tourist attraction by the Queen in 1957 and until the fire that nearly destroyed her in 2007 more than 13 million visitors had walked her decks and peered into her vast holds. A year before the fire started, the Cutty Sark had been closed to the public for much needed repairs and conservation work. One of the biggest challenges faced by the conservers was the need to introduce a new support system for the ships’ hull. When the Cutty Sark had been dry docked all those years ago, she was done in the conventional manner, with her keel resting on blocks at the bottom of the dock with large baulks of timber props holding her upright. Over the years this put an immense strain on her hull and was starting to distort it quite badly. The other big problem besides the constant leaks in the deck, was the preservation of the vessels composite construction. The Cutty Sark is not a wooden vessel but a ship made up of many thin wrought iron frames on to which are bolted wooden planks. This had the advantage of making an extremely strong hull with much more room in the holds because it did not need the massive beams a wooden hull needed.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The Cutty Sark today, fully restored</strong></center></p>
<p>To get around the distortion of the hull, the conservers came up with the elegant idea of raising the hull three metres in the air and supporting it with steel props. It is a fascinating piece of engineering which allows the visitor to walk right under the hull. At just above dock level the gaps have been glassed in, so that the ship looks as if it is floating. It is a very clever and practical idea.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Even the area has had a makeover</strong></center><br />
Nowadays we have all heard of the ‘War on Drugs’ but in the 18th Century England was engaged in the Opium trade in a very big way and the British Government, through the East India Company, trafficked huge amounts of opium into China. The Chinese had banned opium in 1799 but like today they found that it was impossible to halt the illegal trade so they seized and destroyed shipments in Canton. The British were outraged, seeing the Chinese actions as a restriction on free trade and declared war in 1839. The Chinese were no match for the Royal Navy and in the end were forced to cede Britain a number of ports including Hong Kong. So what was all this about? Well tea, the humble cuppa. Tea was fashionable, expensive and produced exclusively in China until the mid 19th century. Tea had been introduced into England by the wife of Charles 11, Catherine of Braganzer and </p>
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<p><center><strong>The elegant structure that supports the ship</strong></center></p>
<p>despite being heavily taxed was enjoyed by all social classes, mainly due to the fact that it was smuggled in vast quantities into Britain, so much so that at one time, more illegal tea was smuggled into the country through the Netherlands than through the legal importers of the East India Company. The reason for the opium trafficking was the fact that the East India Company had to pay for the tea in silver, as the West had little in the way of trade goods that China wanted. To redress this so called trade imbalance, the East India Company grew opium in India and sold it to smugglers to run into China. The smugglers naturally had to pay for the opium in silver.<br />
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<center><strong>Catherine of Braganzer</strong></center>  </p>
<p>Determined to support the Company the British Government slashed the tax on tea from one hundred and twelve percent to twelve and a half percent. As tea became cheaper sales boomed and were further increased by the Temperance Movement, who in the 1840’s, promoted tea as an alternative to alcohol. A second Opium War broke out between 1856 and 1860 which resulted in more ports being opened up to Europeans including the important tea port of Hankow which was hundreds of miles up the Yangtze River. All this did not profit the East India Company much as the British Government was later forced by the Free Trade Movement to end the Company’s monopoly with China. This left the tea trade wide open and with demand for tea sky rocketing ever upwards there were fortunes to be made. Clipper ships like the Cutty Sark were built with the express purpose of shipping tea from China to London in the fastest possible time. Speed was vital and as the first home got the highest prices the ships became increasingly competitive and so the great tea races began. To give you an idea of how competitive these skippers were, there was a race in 1866 where five ships starting within hours of each other sailed 15000 miles from China to England over a period of ninety nine days, and when the first ship, called Ariel, arrived off the Kent coast,, she was only ten minutes ahead of her rival the Taeping.</p>
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<p><center><strong>memorial items - A great collection of figureheads</strong></center></p>
<p>It was into this fiercely competitive trade that the Cutty Sark was launched in November 1846.She was owned by John Willis, who at nineteen, had brought home his first tea cargo and now owned a fleet of clipper ships. The Cutty Sark was 64.74 metres in length with a beam of 10.97 metres and a displacement of 2100 tons. She was able to carry 1700 tons of cargo and her 32000 square feet of canvas was tended by a crew of between 28 and 35. At the time that Willis placed the order for the ship, American clippers were the fastest ships and although the British ships were some of the finest in the world they had yet to win a single tea race. In 1868 the Aberdeen clipper Thermopylae had set a new record of 61 days for a voyage between London and Melbourne in Australia, and Willis was determined that his new ship would do better. Not only was there a great deal of money to be made by having the fastest ship, there was also a huge prestige for the owner. The Tea Races were reported in the National Press and huge amounts of money were wagered with the event being treated like a National sporting event, much like the Grand National today. </p>
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<center><strong>John Willis</strong></center></p>
<p>The firm of Scott and Linton were contracted to design and build the boat within six months with strict penalties applied for non compliance. The design was a judicious mix of some of the most successful clipper designs and a light composite hull. This was all quite experimental for its time, and as it was being built to Lloyyds A1 Standard ,problems soon arose with Lloyyds wanting the hull to be strengthened. Half way through the build Scott and Linton ran out of money and the job was completed by William Denny and Brothers. When finished, the Cutty Sark maximum logged speed was seventeen and a half knots, so she was not faster that the Thermopylae on paper , but in heavy weather with strong winds she had the edge. So John Willis had been successful in making one of the fastest clipper ships in the world. However his dream of winning the tea race was not to be.  </p>
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<center><strong>The Thermopylae</strong></center></p>
<p>The most famous race against Thermopylae occurred in 1872, the two ships leaving Shanghai together on 18 June. Two weeks later Cutty Sark had built up a lead of some 400 miles, but then lost her rudder in a heavy gale after passing through the Sunda Strait. John Willis' brother was on board the ship and ordered Moodie to put in to Cape Town for repairs. Moodie refused, and instead the ship's carpenter Henry Henderson constructed a new rudder from spare timbers and iron. This took six days, working in gales and heavy seas which meant the men were tossed about as they worked and the brazier used to heat the metal for working was spilled out, burning the captain's son. The ship finally arrived in London on 18 October a week after Thermopylae, a total passage of 122 days. The captain and crew were commended for their performance and Henderson received a £50 bonus for his work. This was the closest Cutty Sark ever came to being first ship home. She was not to make many more Tea races, because by now the Suez Canal had been open for a few years and gradually steamships were taking over the trade and prices were dropping. However there was another cargo that clipper ships could still carry competitively and that was wool from Australia. </p>
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<p><center><strong>The vast hold - Ships wheel and binacle</strong></center> </p>
<p>It was on this route that the Cutty Sark showed what a wonderful ship she was. On one return trip from Britain to Australia she took 77 days, but on the return only 73 days. No ship was faster, not even her old rival Thermopylae, and for ten years the Cutty Sark was the fasted ship on the Wool trade. In one famous incident in 1889 that caught the publics’ imagination, the passenger steam ship R.M.S. Britannia recorded in her log that when she was steaming at 15 to 16 knots she was overtaken by a sailing ship. That ship was the Cutty Sark.</p>
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<p><center><strong>Rotting as the Ferreira - As a cadet ship</strong></center></p>
<p>But the era of the clipper ships was coming to an end, and by 1895 only ten remained. The rest had been wrecked, foundered or been condemned. They were to be replaced by huge four masted steel barques with much larger carrying capacities. They would continue in the grain trade well into the 20th century, but for the Clipper ships the bell was tolling. In 1895 the Cutty Sark was sold to a Portugese company and renamed the Ferreira. She carried cargoes all over the world becoming more and more dilapidated as the years passed. In 1922 she put into Falmouth for a short time looking nothing like the famous Cutty Sark. Even so she was recognised by a retired sea captain Wilfrid Dowman, who as a sixteen year old apprentice, had seen her when he was in the sailing ship Hawkdale. Sickened at her sorry state he was determined to save her for the Nation and pursued her back to Portugal where he bought her. Luckily his wife Catherine was a member of the wealthy Courtauld family so there was plenty of money to enable his dream to come true. </p>
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<center><strong>Cutty Sark in Falmouth, with Fondrouant in background</strong></center></p>
<p>Once back in Cornwall and spruced up, the Cutty Sark became a cadet training ship and during the summer she was also opened up as an attraction, with visitors arriving by rowing boat. Thus she became the first historic ship to open to the public (H.M.S. Victory followed shortly afterwards) since Francis Drakes Golden Hind in Deptford in the 1580’s. When Wilfred Dowman died in 1936 the ship was incorporated into the Thames Nautical College at Greenhithe on the River Thames. However after the Second World War the college obtained a much more modern ship ,H.M.S. Exmouth, to carry out her training in, and so the Cutty Sark was seen as outdated and unwanted. The future looked bleak, but at the last minute Frank Carr, the director of the National Maritime Museum, stepped in and persuaded the London County Council, to make a site in bomb damaged Greenwich available for the Cutty Sark. In 1951 the Festival of Britain was in full swing, so the Cutty Sark was given a lick of paint and moored off Deptford to test the public reaction to her full time preservation. People loved her and in two years raised over £250000 towards her conservation. In 1954 the Cutty Sark was floated into her permanent dock at Greenwich and the channel leading to the Thames sealed off. She was safe at last.</p>
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<center><strong>Save at last</strong></center>  </p>
<p>Besides being the last of the Clipper ships her other and some would say more important justification for being preserved was to be a lasting memorial to the Merchant Navy and all those brave men who lost their lives in Two World Wars.<br />
By the way I am sure you know this, but the name Cutty Sark comes from the poem Tam O Shanter by Robert Burns and describes a beautiful witch cavorting in a ‘cutty sark’ a sort of short shift. If you drink up the whiskey, it all makes perfect sense.<br />
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<center><strong>One of the better souveniers to be bought</strong></center></p>
<p><strong>Opening times, transport links and maps can all be found at the website below.</strong></p>
<p align="center"><a href=http://www.rmg.co.uk/cuttysark/>The Cutty Sark</a></p>
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		<title>The Wreck of the Suevic</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2012 16:05:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Many ships have fallen foul of the Lizard with its dense fog and treacherous seas, and in 1907 the White Star liner Suevic joined that infamous club when it was wrecked on rocks just yards from the Lizard lifeboat station. The wrecking was notable for setting the record for the greatest number of lives saved [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Many ships have fallen foul of the Lizard with its dense fog and treacherous seas, and in 1907 the White Star liner Suevic joined that infamous club when it was wrecked on rocks just yards from the Lizard lifeboat station. The wrecking was notable for setting the record for the greatest number of lives saved since the RNLI was founded in 1824, a record that still stands.<br />
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<center><strong>The Suevic held on the rocks</strong></center><br />
The Suevic was a vessel of 12,500 tons outward bound from Australia to Liverpool with a total complement of 456 passengers and crew and carrying a cargo that included frozen meat, butter, and copper bars. After calling in at Plymouth she set off on her last leg to Liverpool, but as the Suevic approached the Cornish coast dense fog surrounded the Lizard and unknown to her captain an error of navigation had placed the ship much closer to the shore than she should have been, and to cap it all the Liner was stemming at almost full speed, far too fast for the conditions. On the night of March 17th all these factors came into play and the Suevic ran full tilt into the Maenheere rocks just a few hundred yards from the Lizard lifeboat station. Her bows wedged firm between the jagged rocks which punched holes in her hull ensuring that the whole ship was stuck firmly on the rocks.<br />
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<center><strong>The Suevic is blown into two halves</strong></center><br />
Tugs and four  lifeboats arrive quickly on the scene but the dense fog and the maze of rocks and sunken ledges between the ship and the shore made the rescue extremely difficult. One lifeboat crashed into the Liner in the fog before the cox’n saw it but luckily no harm was done.<br />
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<center><strong>The Cadgwith Lifeboat</strong></center><br />
All the passengers and crew were rescued due to the magnificent efforts of the four local lifeboats. Of these the Cadgwith boat brought in 227 survivours, the Liizard boat 167, the Coverack boat 44 and Porthleven 18. Of the 456 survivors 160 were women and children.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The Bow is left to sink - The Stern is towed away</strong></center></p>
<p>Two days after the stranding every available lighter and coaster in the West Country was assembled to offload all the cargo and passenger belongings in a race against worsening weather. Divers were sent down to inspect the hull and because the forepart was so damaged they used explosives to shear off the bows from the relatively undamaged remainder of the ship which then floated free. Since this part of the ship contained all the machinery , boilers and passenger accommodation  it was decided to tow it to Southampton. The owners, The White Star Line, they of Titanic fame, had a new bows built in Belfast , towed around to Southampton where it was grafted onto the old part of the ship. Thus the Suevic was reborn to sail another day.</p>
<p>During the First World War she served as a troop ship, then in 1929 was sold to a Norwegian whaling company and renamed Skyttern. She survivd as a whale factory ship until 1942, when during the Second World War her crew scuttled her in the Skagerrack to prevent her falling into German hands.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The Lizard Lifeboat station with survivours fron the Suevic, seen in the distance, and the R.N.L.I. plaque commemorating the event.</strong></center></p>
<p>You can still get down to the old lifeboat station on the Lizard and it is easy to see the rocks where the Suevic was stranded. The RNLI have placed a board on the path near the café’s illustrating the story. While you are drinking in the wild beauty of this the most southerly headland in Britain take the opportunity to walk up the coast path to the Lizard lighthouse. (you can drive there as well, it has a large car park) The light house was established in 1619 by a philanthropic Cornishman, Sir James Killegrew. The lighthouse is 19 metres high, but stands 70 metres above sea level making it one of the highest in the country and its light can be seen for 26 nautical miles.</p>
<p align="center"><a href="http://www.trinityhouse.co.uk/lighthouses/lighthouse_list/lizard.html">Lizard Light</a></p>
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<p><center><strong>The Lifeboat station today. - The Lizard Light</strong></center></p>
<p>The whole site had been recently refurbished with lottery money and has a small but interesting museum, a shop and of course you can also do conducted tours of the lighthouse which is great because you get to stand right at the top with the light going around revolving on its bed of mercury. The views are breath taking and the whole area is still relatively unspoilt. The cafes further down are very nice and not too expensive. For the more hardy among you let me recommend the walk across the cliffs to Kynance. The scenery is magnificent, and you feel that you are in a separate country all off its own. Well that’s Cornwall for you.</p>
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<p><center><strong>The fantastic view across the cliffs towards Kynance.</strong></center><br />
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		<title>The Wreck of the Kyber</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2012 15:45:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Peter Mitchell</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Kyber was an iron windjammer of 1967 tons, launched on Merseyside in 1880 for the Indian trade of the Brocklebank Shipping Line. In 1899 she was sold to the Calgate Shipping Company of liverpool and it was under this management that she embarked on what was to be her last voyage.On September 16th 1904 [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Kyber was an iron windjammer of 1967 tons, launched on Merseyside in 1880 for the Indian trade of the Brocklebank Shipping Line. In 1899 she was sold to the Calgate Shipping Company of liverpool and it was under this management that she embarked on what was to be her last voyage.On September 16th 1904 the Kyber was at the mouth of the Yarra River, Melbourne Australia, with orders to sail for Queenstown in Ireland with a cargo of 3000 tons of Victorian wheat. The voyage went well and on March 1905 she was 138 days out from Melbourne approaching the Cornish coast, when she was spotted by the lighthouse keepers on the Wolf Rock running before a freshening south westerly wind on course for the Lizard. However, as the day wore on the weather worsened with the wind rising to a near gale forcing the Kyber inexorably into Mounts Bay, which is between Lands End and the Lizard.<br />
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<center><strong>Painting of the Kyber about to strike the cliffs</strong></center></p>
<p>The men at the Coast Guard station were joined by the Cox’n of the Porthleven lifeboat who had seen the Kyber wallowing in heavy seas too far to leeward to get around the Lizard. He sent also sent a telegram to Falmouth for tugs to attend the vessel. As night fell the situation on the Kyber was getting desperate. All the sails were blown away making the ship impossible to manage in the heavy seas. Captain Henry Rothery let off distress signals and fired rockets when he was able to make out the outline of the Lizard light through the driving rain but it was all to no avail, around eleven o’clock that night, as the ship was pushed closer to the shore the captain let go two bow anchors to halt the drift of the Kyber, which was now, only 400 yards from the rocky cliffs of Portloe. The wind was whipping the sea’s to a frenzy with huge waves driving straight over the ship as she sank into the deep troughs, becoming submerged from stem to stern. Although the anchor ropes were bar taught they still held firm. On land the drama was hidden by the driving rain and pitch black sky, so it was not until dawn the following morning that the rocket crew from Sennen were alerted. The lifeboat could not be launched as the storm had flung great rocks all over the slipway so the rocket crew made its way up the hill towards Portloe.<br />
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<center><strong>The Kyber, smashed to matchwood</strong></center><br />
At the same time as dawn broke the crew on the Kyber, who had been clinging to the rigging for over seven hours were in desperate straits half drowned and almost frozen to death. The ship was by now just a collection of bits of wood still held together by hope, but still she inched closer towards the cliffs as her anchors started to drag. As the Rocket crew ran as fast as they could towards the stricken ship, disaster finally struck. The anchor ropes were as stiff as iron bars under the immense strain and when a huge wave tore over the ship, it pounded onto her port side, turning the Kyber to leeward. The mizzen mast collapsed,  then the fore and main mast, flinging the crew into the water. The stern smashed down onto the rocks breaking the vessel amidships. Within a few minutes the Kyber was a mass of debris scattered all over the beach surrounded by a sea full of floating wheat.<br />
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<center><strong>Leonard Willis</strong></center><br />
Only three of the crew escaped. John Harries an apprentice managed to jump overboard just before she struck, Gustavus Johannson and Leonard Willis dropped from the stern onto a patch of rocks and were rescued by fishermen and coastguards who had rushed to the scene with the Rocket brigade, who arrived to find that their job was done. The bodies of Captain Henry Rothery and 22 of the crew were later recovered and buried by the side of the tower at St. Levan church.</p>
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<center><strong>Only this small marker for the souls of the Kyber</strong></center><br />
St. Levan Church is set in a pretty secluded valley some distance from the village of St. Levan. The church proper goes back to the 15th century but some  parts are Norman. The Kybers’ grave is right by the tower, and near a great cleft stone known as the St. Levan Stone. It dates back to pre Christian times and has an interesting prophecy made by the Saint which says, that when a packhorse with panniers astride can walk through the crack, then the world is done. You can see more on this interesting Church at their website. </p>
<p align="center"><a href=http://www.stlevanchurch.co.uk/>St.Levan Church</a></p>
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<p><center><strong>The Church - The St.Levan Stone</strong></center></p>
<p>Nearby to the tower is the grave of Vice Admiral Cecil Ponsonby Talbot KBC,KBE,DSO. 1884-1970.<br />
The career of this man is incredible. It reads like a ‘Boys Own’ comic. He was in the Boxer Rebellion in China and served at Jutland. Furthermore he became one of the first submarine commanders of the Geat War, and also joined the Naval Air service in airships and blimps. Serving with distinction in the Second War he became the youngest Admiral since Nelson. The list goes on and on. I have copied a few photos from his Sons’ excellent website just to give you a flavour of those bygone days. I urge you to visit the two sites below, to learn more about this truly remarkable man</p>
<p align="center"><a href=http://www.maritimequest.com/misc_pages/cecil_p_talbot/vadm_sir_cecil_p_talbot_his_life_above_and_below_the_waves.htm>Vice Admiral Sir Cecil Ponsonby Talbot </a></p>
<p align="center"><a href=http://www.maritimequest.com/misc_pages/cecil_p_talbot/vadm_sir_cecil_p_talbot_page_01.htm>Vice Admiral Ponsonby Talbot, photo collection</a></p>
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<p><center><strong>Airship No1 - Talbot is in the chair</strong></center></p>
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<p><center><strong>The Vice Admiral - Subs at Torquay</strong></center></p>
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