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27 December 2020

❖ ABANDONING A FERRY on the WASHINGTON COAST ❖



San Francisco-Oakland Bay Bridge.
When the bridge system was in place --
many of the ferries sailed north after 
purchase by Puget Sound Navigation Co.
This story regards Capt. Carl F. Frese
in command of the M.V. Lake Tahoe,
renamed the M.V. Illahee when she arrived
in Washington State.

Although the waters along the west coast are strewn with the wreckage of innumerable ocean-going vessels, the gods of the sea have been good to most small inland craft sailing the Pacific. Very few have experienced serious difficulty despite their open type of construction and limited freeboard that makes them easy prey to sudden storms frequently encountered along the coast.
      While a few Northwest-built vessels have been transferred south, the largest movement has been in the other direction, occurring mostly in the years immediately following completion of the San Francisco Bay bridge system.
      Between 1938 and 1940, 15 automobile ferries were brought up the coast by the Puget Sound Navigation Co., only one of which, a wooden vessel, sustained so much storm damage that repairs were impractical.
      When the Pacific laid claim to another ferry of this group one night off the Oregon coast, the age-old struggle of men against the sea took an unusual turn. Both the men and the sea finally gave up and the ferry made good her own escape –– unaided and unharmed.
      It was 9 August 1940, when Capt. Carl F. Frese and his crew left Oakland, California for Puget Sound with the Lake Tahoe, the first of six steel diesel-electric ferries purchased by the PSN Co.,'s Black Ball Line to increase its fleet. The boats had been idle for about a year after Southern Pacific-Golden Gate Ferries halted futile competition with the new San Francisco-Oakland bridge, the Lake Tahoe making the ceremonial last run.
      This group of six fine vessels, only 13 years old, would almost double the capacity of the Puget Sound ferry fleet. Each was of 2,468 gross tons, larger than any ferry on Puget Sound.
       As though glad to escape from idleness and an uncertain fate on San Francisco Bay, the Lake Tahoe, with engines running, was "pushing on the towline" behind the Commissioner, a Seattle tug, as they passed through the Golden Gate and headed north into the Pacific.
      In preparing the ferry for the voyage, wooden bulkheads closed off both ends of the main deck, plywood sheets covered the window and the upper deck superstructure was braced with timbers.
      The main deck bulkheads, intended to increase the vessel's seaworthiness, instead almost led to disaster.
      In addition to Capt. Frese, the ferry's crew, all Seattle men, consisted of Henry Mehus, chief engineer, and assistants Irvin Lancaster and Arthur Scribner; Ray Volsky and Lewis Currien, deckhands, and Earl Sallee, cook.
      Sea watches were set and the men on both the tug and the ferry settled down for the trip which was expected to require from a week to 10 days, depending on the weather.
      Mehus, later port engineer for Washington State Ferries, remembers the voyage up the coast as uneventful until they were nearly abeam Coos Bay.
      It was nearing the end of my 8-to-12 evening watch when I began to feel something was wrong. A moderate nor'wester we encountered that morning had freshened during the afternoon, raising a heavy swell and the tug had slowed to reduce the strain on the ferry.      
      "Down in the engine room I noticed a definite change to the vessel's motion which was becoming sluggish and she no longer was rising with the swells in a normal manner. I was pretty sure at least one of the forward compartments below deck was flooding and I had started the pumps when the Lake Tahoe took a list to port and remained in that position." 
      Communication with the Commissioner had been lost earlier in the evening when the ferry's radio failed but her plight was observed on the tug which dropped the towline and maneuvered up to the ferry's stern to discuss the situation with the crew.
      The Lake Tahoe had taken a list when the temporary bulkhead across the bow had carried away, admitting tons of seawater to the main deck which now was building up on the port side and it was felt the ferry was in danger of capsizing. The consensus was that the Lake Tahoe be abandoned.
      The tug embarked the ferry's crew without difficulty and then withdrew a short distance to stand a deathwatch which no one believed would be very long. Because there was everything to gain and nothing to lose, one generator had been left running on the Lake Tahoe to supply power to the pumps and all lights were left burning to aid in keeping the ferry under observation in the darkness.
      As the night wore on, the abandoned Lake Tahoe continued her lonely struggle against the long swells, the angle of her lights indicating the list was increasing. The fact that she remained on course gave the watchers an eerie feeling that she was underway with someone at the helm. Then it was realized that the long towing wire, now hanging vertically from the bow, was acting as a sea anchor, holding her head into the wind. 
      Shortly before daybreak, Mehus was awakened from a nap by one of the tug's crew who told him, "If you want a last look at the Lake Tahoe, you'd better hurry. We think she's going down."
      But in the increasing daylight, a closer study of the ferry showed little apparent change in her condition since the previous night. It was felt that an effort should be made to save her, particularly since there were signs of an improvement in the weather. Mehus and Lancaster volunteered to reboard the derelict.
      Earlier, the Commissioner had radioed a report of the abandonment to the Coast Guard at Coos Bay from which a cutter and surf boat had been dispatched. The surf boat put the two engineers aboard the ferry. No sooner had they stepped aboard than the generator which had been left running faltered and then stopped, but they were able to start another one immediately.
      The wind which had been blowing steadily from the northwest for more than 24-hours began to slacken. Since it was now determined that the ferry's list had increased only slightly during the night, there was a good reason to believe she could be salvaged although for the moment there was nothing the men could do.
      As the swells moderated, the Lake Tahoe began to free herself of water on the main deck, and before long the bow as above surface. Now for the first time, the pumps were taking effect, further increasing the vessel's buoyancy forward. Soon she was entirely free of water and in normal trim. Surrendered by her crew to the sea, the Lake Tahoe had struggled free unharmed.
      After the cutter had recovered the towing wire and returned it to the tug, a course was set for Coos Bay.
      Safely moored inside the breakwater, the ferry's forward compartments below deck revealed the source of the trouble. A six-inch steel ventilator duct leading from the main deck and entering the forepeak from outside the hull had carried away, probably from stress as the ferry labored through heavy seas. The opening in the hull was well above the normal water line, but in open sea, each passing swell deposited a small amount of water inside the hull.
      As the compartment began to fill, the bow was lowered until the temporary bulkhead was exposed to the full battering force of the rising seas. When this carried away, the main deck flooded, the weight of the water forcing the bow under.
      This meant that the ruptured ventilator duct was completely submerged and although the pumps were operating at full capacity, they simply were pumping the Pacific Ocean through the compartment.
      "We learned an important lesson from this incident," Mehus says. "When preparing a ferry for a coastwise voyage both ends of the main deck should be left open. Had we done so with the Lake Tahoe, the seas which came aboard after the bulkhead carried away would have swept on through and out the other end.
      "As it was, the water was trapped between the after bulkhead and the oncoming swells.
      "The rest of the ferries were brought up the coast with the decks open and later two boats were brought all the way from the East Coast in the same manner and experienced no difficulty."
      After the opening in the hull had been plugged and the ferry once more prepared for sea, the Commissioner departed Coos Bay with her tow and reached the shipyard at Winslow without further trouble.
      There a survey showed the ferry had sustained no structural damage on the voyage and after an engine overhaul, and painting, the Lake Tahoe, re-named Illahee, joined the Black Ball fleet on 3 February 1941. She went into weekend service on the Edmonds-Kingston run. 

Above text by Grahame F. Shrader, retired ferry captain.


The COMMISSIONER
At what was then called Pier No. 3, Seattle,
in August 1940, the year 
she succeeded in getting Lake Tahoe
to her new home in that city.
Then the tug went back south for more ferries.
The 600-HP diesel tug Commissioner was built
at Brunswick, Georgia in 1918.
 Here owned by Puget Sound Tug & Barge Co.
272 tons/ 108-feet fitted with an A-frame and 
steel boom of 10-ton capacity and steam boiler
for operating salvage pumps, air pumps, etc.
Click image to enlarge.
This original photo from the collection of  J.A. Turner
from the archives of Saltwater People Log©




Captain Carl. C. Frese
(1873-1960)
in command of the Lake Tahoe and 
11 other ferries coming north from the 
San Francisco Bay to Seattle, WA., 
at different times. 
Photo 1947 at his retirement, age 74.
Born in Skamania County, he began 
his career on paddle steamers
on the Columbia River. Someday
he needs his own post.
Original photo from the archives of the
Saltwater People Historical Society.©



30 January 2017

❖ MOSQUITO FLEET MONDAY ❖ H.B. KENNEDY

Steel Mosquito

H.B. KENNEDY

206030

Built in 1909 by the Willamette Iron Works,
Portland, OR.
499 G.t. / 216 N.t.
170.2' x 28.1' x 11.3'
4 cyl. triple-exp engine,
18 1/2, 27 1/2, 34, 34, with
steam at 350 lbs working pressure
and developing 2,000-HP.
(1924 she was renamed "SEATTLE")
Click to enlarge.

Original photo from the archives of the S.P.H.S.©
Photograph by Webster & Stevens.
"Rate wars and rivalries represented only the exciting and colorful sidelights of the development of inland water transportation in the Puget Sound region as it approached its glory days and subsequent swift decline. More significant events in the affairs of Joshua Green and Charles Peabody [Puget Sound Navigation Co] transpired during the first decade of the 20-C, although with less publicity.
      (Joshua Green, in his words, was the largest individual stockholder of the company from the time of its formation in 1901 until he sold his stock to Capt. Alex Peabody and associates in 1927.)
      In 1908 the PSNC had taken over Colman Dock at the foot of Marion Street. This pier, its ornate Victorian clock tower and domed waiting room roof providing a Seattle waterfront landmark, remained headquarters of the company's steamers throughout the rest of the steamboat era, and through the decadent days of the automobile ferries which replaced them.

      

H.B. KENNEDY
206030

Litho postcard from the archives
of the S.P.H.S.©

The first brand-new steel steamer was placed under company operation when the 179-ft H.B. KENNEDY was completed at Portland for the joint Kennedy-Puget Sound Navy Yard Route. The handsome two-stacker came up the coast under her own power, commanded by Capt. W.E. (Billy) Mitchell, in command for her first 8 years of operation, a total of 408,000 miles. She knifed her way up the Sound from Port Angeles to Seattle at better than her specified speed of 22-mph. That afternoon, with a party of company officials on board, the KENNEDY continued to show off, chasing the INDIANAPOLIS that was minding her business on the regular Seattle-Tacoma run, and passing her up amid much derisive whistling. Capt Penfield, who was still being humiliated by the FLYER, didn't much appreciate the gratuitous insult from a fleet-mate and Joshua Green didn't quite approve of the performance either. H.B. Kennedy, a more flamboyant type, was enjoying the proceedings so thoroughly, however, that he didn't have the heart to expostulate––and he was impressed with the KENNEDY's speed, and by the fact that, at normal cruising rates, her modern engines consumed little more fuel than some of the smaller and slower steamers of the fleet.
      The KENNEDY wound up the day's festivities by lying in wait in Elliott Bay for the FLYER to come in from Tacoma. She then pranced out, all flags flying, to challenge that notable old champion. Captain Coffin was already slowing down for his landing, the FLYER was blowing off steam, and he disdainfully ignored the gaudy newcomer.
      Like the giant Diesel-electric 'super ferries' that have taken over her old run to Bremerton, the H.B. KENNEDY suffered a number of minor mechanical difficulties during her shakedown period, but when these were solved, she continued to perform her duties efficiently and just as rapidly as the maritime marvels of sixty years later. 
      Early in her career, the KENNEDY was diverted to the Moran Shipyard for tests and inspection, for Joshua Green was dickering with that firm on the possible construction of more modern steel steamers. She was raced over the measured mile course at a speed of over 21-mph, with Green, Manager Frank Burns and J.W. Paterson, manager for the firm which had taken over the Moran yard, checking her performance carefully.
      Paterson convinced Green that the Puget Sound yard (soon to be named Seattle Construction & Drydock Co) could build steamers just as good as the KENNEDY and could meet or beat Portland's prices. Always a great booster for his adopted home town, Green placed orders with Paterson. The result over the next three years, was a new fleet of handsome and efficient, if not gaudy, home-built Sound packets that were to carry the PSNC house flag throughout the remainder of the Steamboat era.


FERRY SEATTLE (ex-H.B. KENNEDY)

Photo is date stamped 5 May 1924;

The Navy Yard Route's new ferry.
She was scrapped in 1938.

Photographer unknown.
Original photo from the archives of the S.P.H.S.©

       In 1924, the H.B. KENNEDY became the steam ferry SEATTLE with the conversion being done at Todd Shipyard."
The [Joshua] Green Years. Newell, Gordon. Superior Publishing Co. 1969
      "In 1938 the newly acquired Diesel ferries came up from San Francisco, the KEHLOKEN (ex-GOLDEN STATE), entered service replacing the steam ferry SEATTLE (ex-H.B. KENNEDY), the latter vessel being laid up. Although the replacement of the old steamer of 1909, vintage by the modern Diesel-electric craft, was generally viewed as an example of maritime progress, a few malcontents persisted in pointing out that, whereas the handsome old SEATTLE had operated quite smoothly at a speed of 17.4 mph, the new KEHLOKEN, a remarkably ugly craft, progressed with considerable vibration at a rate of 14 mph." The H.W.McCurdy Marine History of the PNW. Newell, Gordon. Superior Publishing. 



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