Which Way The Railroad? John Vonderlin Digs up New Info

Story from John Vonderlin
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Hi June,
   Angelo and I are still nibbling away at the truth of planned OSR routes along the Coastside. I sent this email to him and can excerpt it for PM if you like. I’m attaching some info about Mr. Joost, as I thought you might be familiar with him, or be interested in his contribution to S.F. as a former resident.  He had a reasonably successful sixty year business career, but not as successful as another youth from his hometown, Mr. Spreckels. The picture is the Sunnyside district, his development, in 1905. Enjoy. John 
— On Fri, 5/15/09, john vonderlin <[email protected]> wrote:

From: john vonderlin <[email protected]>
Subject: Pre-OSR
To: [email protected]
Date: Friday, May 15, 2009, 6:42 PM

Hi Angelo,
   The Screenshots I attached are from a long article about the Vanderbilts buying out the West Shore Company’s right-of-ways along the Coastside in 1899. I thought you might be interested in the mention of the Waddell Creek work already done and Mr. Behrend Joost, who  was an early organizer of a coastal route. Perhaps, his letters, documents have some of the early surveys of an S.F. to Santa Cruz route. I’ll check. Enjoy. John P.S. On “Chronicling America,” I used the “with the words” feature, changed it to within 10 words and used “way Santa Cruz and Fresno. Just two hits come up and the April 11th, 1899 issue of “The Call,” is the right one.
From: [email protected] <[email protected]>
Subject: RE: Pre-OSR
To: “John Vonderlin” <[email protected]>
Date: Sunday, May 17, 2009, 12:52 AM 

Hi, John. Thanks for the very interesting attachments. Would like more on this. Incidentally, I recently bought 2 USGS topographic maps from 1953 aerial photos with
added  1955 field checks of the San Gregorio and (adjoining) Pescadero Quadrangles–cost $29 for both as they had to be photocopied from the repository in Virginia. None earlier is available.  Nowhere near as good as the western Marin and Sonoma counties USGS topo quadrangle maps I have from the 1960s; these show the narrow gauge to Cazadero with remarks like”dismantled railroad.” The S.G. and P. Quadrangle maps have no indication of the OS, even in the section north of Tunitas where the grade shows up on GoogleEarth.  I did find the Pescadero tunnel bore; the same as one of the PowerPoint presentation maps of the Pescadero Marsh you found; obviously PowerPoint used this source.  I did find a building on the north side of Tunitas Creek, which very possibly is the Tunitas Station as the alignment looks right, though no mention of it as such. Surprisingly nothing about the Palmer Gulch Trestle, though it was still standing in 1953-55. The north portal of the Pescadero tunnel/bore is right at the coast, agreeing with Pgs.27-28 of the Bondholders Report: (From Tunitas) ” for the next six (6) miles the road lies generally on the cliffs….” Using a ruler I found this six miles ends in the dune area just north of Pescadero Creek–maybe where the 375′ trestle would start.  The stories about the tunnel being constructed for Hwy. Dept. explosives storage or by the military for a WWII observation post until better info. comes along remain, in my opinion, just stories. Possibly it was USED  in those ways.
Anyway, John, I wonder what the promoters of the OS would have thought about all the interest in the old line over a hundred years later.  Having a good day and wish you the same.  Angelo
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In the late 1880s San Franciscan Brhrend Joose signaed a contract to provide dredging services [more tomorrow]

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Experts: Is this the Ocean Shore RR? What about the Paper Cities?

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And here’s something called “Paper Cities.”

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Joan Druett, author of “Hen Frigates”

Story by John Vonderlin
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Hi June,
Joan Druett the author of “Hen Frigates,” has a nice website at: www.joan.druett.gen.nz/hen_frigates
As rare as “Hen Frigates,” were in the history of ship sailing, I thought it interesting that the T.F.. Oakes remained one, even when it changed its name to the “New York.” That both the Oakes’ captain’s wife, Hannah Reed and the New York’s captain’s wife, Mrs. (first name?) Peabody were both publicly cited for extreme bravery and great competence in assuming their husband’s duties when they were disabled during mishap plagued voyages. Too bad, Mrs. Peabody, wasn’t at the helm that night the New York mysteriously fulfilled the cure and ran aground in your front yard. Enjoy. John

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John Vonderlin: Hen Frigates..What? Hen Frigates

From John Vonderlin
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Joel Bratman’s New Photos of the Bay Area

All photos by Joel Bratman

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[Everybody loves a Zebra, especially me. This one can be seen at the San Francisco Zoo. No, I don’t like caged animals.]

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Folks,

I’ve made some recent updates to my PBase photo gallery.

From recent travels:

Cayucos
http://www.pbase.com/trut_maluglist/cayucos

The Pinnacles
http://www.pbase.com/trut_maluglist/pinnacles

San Francisco Zoo
http://www.pbase.com/trut_maluglist/sfzoo

And old Kodak Gallery photo galleries which I recreated on PBase:

Graffiti of the Haight
http://www.pbase.com/trut_maluglist/graffiti_of_the_haight

Backroads of Sonoma County
http://www.pbase.com/trut_maluglist/sonoma_county

 – Joel

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From John VonderlinEm 

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Hi June,
   This is pretty clean, but is not a Corrected Text version yet. But it’s generally readable. I’ve got the ScreenShots and will correct it soon. Reading this ship’s history I can see why they might have felt it was cursed. Enjoy. John
WRECK OF THE
SHIP NEW YORK
Continued from First Page.
and 10 feet of water in her hold. Her
plates are considerably sprung. She is
lying in a bed of quicksand and may
at any minute turn over. I do not
think it possible for the tugs to get her
off. The beach of Half-moon Bay will
in all probability be her graveyard.”
The crew of the New York is being
cared for at the hotel in Halfmoon Bay
proper. Captain Peabody, his wife and
child are staying in a private
house. The captain says that he will
not go to San Francisco until some dis
position has been made of the ship and
cargo. Several underwriters and in
surance adjusters arrived at the scene
of the wreck to-night to see if there is
any possibility of either floating the
vessel or having her hauled off the
beach by tugs. A heavy sea was break
in? over her at tho time and it became
dark before they had an opportunity of
getting a good view of the surround
ings.
Thoy will go down to the beach to
morrow morning to make another sur
vey of the situation. They fear that j
a heavy northerly gale, such as was j
experienced last week, will mean the !
total breaking-up of the vessel.
NOTED FOR DISASTER,
MUTINY AND MURDER.
Thrilling and Unlucky Career of the
Iron Ship That Is Ashore in
Halfmoon Bay.
“The New York is hard and fast on
the beach at Halfmoon Bay,” said
Captain Gilbert Brokaw of the. tug Re
liance last night. “As soon as I got
there yesterday morning I saw there
was no chance of saving the vessel. She (
ivas sunk eight feet in the sand, there :
■was nine feet of water in her hold and
the sandbar is being formed outside the i
vessel that will do away with any
chance of ever getting her into deep
water again.
“When the Xew York went ashore
Bhe was under a jib and foretopmast
staysail, foresail, lower foretopsail, up
per and lower jnain topsail and mizzen
lower topsail. “When the Reliance got
there the jib and foretopmast staysail
had been run down, the mainsail was
half set and the sheets and tacks of the
foresail had broken and that sail was
flying out to the wind. The vessel must
have teen driven ashore bow on and
then turned broadside to the shore by
the force of the wind and the waves.
Both the anchors were at the bow so
there was either no time or probably no
thought of dropping either of them.
“The crew had run a line from the I
ship to the beach when I got ashore,
and they were working one of the ships
boats between the wreck and the shore
by means of it. It was calm between
the ship and the beach, but the waves
which swept around the bow and th«»
stern made a very strong current which
sometimes capsized the boat during its
journey backward and forward. Dur
ing one trip with Captain Peabody the
boat capsized and the great bulk of the
captain’s effects, including his wife’s
Bewing machine, was dumped Into the
water. The men that were in the boat
were saved, but at one time it looked
as if the boat would drift out to sea.
One of the crew, a big Kanaka, took a
rope, however, and swam out to the
boat. He made the rope fast to it, and
then getting astride the half-submerged
craft was pulled ashore. All Spanish
town took a holiday to view the wreck.
The school children were marched
down to the beach in a body, and after
gazing on the scene for a couple of
hours were marched back to school
again.
“Captain Peabody was very reticent
as to the cause of the disaster, but the
men say that Mate Kerr, who was on
watch, called the captain half an hour
before he showed up on deck. From
what I cc-uld gather the ship had been
on and off Halfmoon Bay for three
days and once had been very close in
shore. She stood off ten or twleve
miles, but in spite of the northwest
wind that was blowing she came right
back to her old stamping ground and,
much to the surprise of everybody,
went ashore. Captain Peabody blames
the strong currents. He says there
should be a light on Pillar Point.
“The British ship Clan Galbraith,
from San Francisco for Cork with a
cargo of wheat, had a narrow escape
of laying her bones alongside the New
York. She was within three miles of
the beach and just when in the most
danger she managed to head off on a
starboard tack and just cleared Pigeon
Point by a hair’s breadth. For half an
hour it was touch and go with her, and
I delayed my departure for San Fran
cisco, thinking that ‘every minute it
would require my assistance. Captain
Hodgman of the Life-saving Station at
Fort Point did every thing he possibly
could for the crew of the New York.
He took all kinds of chances in saving
the men’s kits and was time and again
up to his waist in water while paving
stuff from the wreck.”
The American ship New York, late
the T. F. Oakes, has been one of the
most unfortunate vessels that ever left
the stocks. Misfortune followed her
from ths day she was launched in Phil
adelphia, until she laid her bones on the
beach at HaTfmoon Bay. When she was
loaded and ready to sail from Phil
adelphia for Port Townsend on her
maiden voyage old sailors said that she
would have a terrible time of it round
, ing the Horn. At that time she was
| the loftiest sparred ship in the world
I and the aid sailors’ predictions came
i true. She was dismasted on that voy
j age and put into Valparaiso in dis-
I tress. She was repaired and started
| again for Puget Sound, but again the
! masts were blown out of her and she
was towed back to Valparaiso for the
; second time. On her third attempt she
got well up the Pacific coast, but was
i caught in another gale off Columbia
! River and finally had to be tawed to
i Port Townsend in distress.
On her second voyage she was sent
! out to China and was caught in a ty
i phoon and nearly wrecked. She was
i thrown on her beam ends, and a
! steamer picked her up and towed her
into Hongkong.
The latter part of 1896 she started
I from China for New York, and was 864
I days making the trip. She was so
j long overdue that she was given up for
lost, and 80 guineas per cent rein
surance was paid on her. During that
voyage some of the crew died from
j scurvy, and nearly all the others were
kslck from the disease that they
Id not work the ship, and had to
driven to their stations with ropes
s and belaying pins. It is as a
rd ship,” therefore, that the New
k is best known. She never made
an American port without the captain
or mate be\ng arrested for beating
the men. As a- general rule they got
off, but the trip from Hongkong set
tled the captain and the mate, both of
whom were punished by the Federal
Court of New York.
In May, 1893, Captain Reid and First
Mate McKay of the Oakes (now the
New York) were arrested on twenty
eight charges in San Francisco. Six
seamen gave evidence and showed the
wounds inflicted by the officers, but
both of them got off on a technicality.
In February. 1895. Captain Reid and
Second Mate Ross were arrested in
San Francisco on a charge of extreme
cruelty and murder. Frederick Owens,
able seaman, was assaulted, dragged
out of the forecastle and compelled to
work during the very cold weather off
Cape Horn, notwithstanding that he
complained of sickness. Owens couldn’t
work, but was ordered to “walk the
deck.” He was given no medical aid,
except a dose of salts and a mustard
| plaster. Two days later he died. Later
i”a simple minded Swede” named J.
; Johnson failed to address the second
mate as “sir,” and was knocked down
and kicked in the eye by Captain
Id. The second mate ran away to
ape trial, and the captain was
.in acquitted on a technicality,
fter that the ship went to Na
mo, B. C, to load coal for Santa
Rosalia, and four crews deserted one
after the other before she could get
away. Then came the fearful voyage
from China, and that sickened even
the owners. The name of the ship was
changed to New York, and an entire
new crew, with Captain Peabody as
master, was put aboard of her. He had
been successful as master of the Tarn
o’ Shanter, and during one voyage left
New York the same day as the Shenan
doah, and they both came in through
the Golden Gate together in the fast
time of 111 days. Captain Peabody
made one trip in the Sintram after
leaving the Tarn o’ Shanter and then
he accepted command of the New
York. But his advent did not relieve
the “hoodoo.” After leaving Hong
kong she lost her foremast in a gale
and had to put back for repairs. A
second start was made, but misfortune
again overtook her. In another gale
she lost her foretopgallant mast and
foretopsail yard, and altogether there
were five serious accidents during the
Captain Peabody had his hands full
during the voyage. His crew became
mutinous, and the belaying-pln had to
be used occasionally in order to get any
work out of the men.
The New York and the Tillie E.
Starbuck were sister ships, but there
the resemblance ends, as the former
has been a continuous failure while the
Starbuck has been a success. The New
York was an iron ship, built by the
American Ship Building Company of
Philadelphia in 1883. She was 255 feet
long, 40 feet 6 inches broad and 23 feet
5 inches deep. She was 1897 tons
burden and had aboard the following
cargo consigned to Williams, Dimond
6 Co.: 100 boxes 50 bundles cassia, 550
half chests 10 packages tea, 1042 pack
ages green tea, 60 bales gunnies, 2000
bundles hemp, 75 bags coffee, 730
bundles kopak, 20 packages camphor
wood trunks, 170 bundles 743 bags 72
boxes tapioca, 68 bundles palmleaf
fans, 46 packages rattan furniture, 22.
605 packages 21 bundles 300 bales 441
boxes 1807 bags merchandise, 700 rolls
matting, 109 bags hemp seed, 40 pack
ages trunks, 2320 quicksilver flasks, 107
bundles gambrla, 500 cases pineapples,
8243 mats rice, 61 bundles rattan, 40
cases Soy Lo, packages bamboo shoots,
20 baskets garlic, 5 cases salt vegeta
bles, 3 cases joss sticks, 1 bundle
strings, 1 jar sauce, 280 boxes peanuts,
75 boxes dry goods, 224 boxes sago
flour, 1 package paper, 1550 boxes nut
oil, 50 boxes tapioca flour, 98 packages
flour, 100 boxes peanut oil, 140 boxes
crackers, 14 boxes chinaware, 14 boxes
woodenware, 30 boxes 10 packages to
bacco, 96 bags pepper, 200 boxes oil, 200
packages green beans.
Deputy Surveyor of Customs St. John
yesterday sent Customs Inspector
Henry Payne to the scene of the
wreck for the purpose of taking pos
session of the cargo until the duties
thereon shall have been liquidated
through the Custom-house. This morn
ing three additional inspectors will
leave by stage for Half-moon Bay for
the purpose of guarding the wreck and
the cargo. Each man will watch eight
hours out of the twenty-four, so that
a continuous watch day and night will
be kept.
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John Vonderlin’s Gives Us a New Look at the shipwreck of the New York

April 6, 1898

From JohnVonderlin

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Hi June,
   I believe the answer to the mystery or at least some of them are exposed at the end of this article. This is presently an Uncorrected Text version, but is resonably readable. Enjoy John
 THE SAN FRANCISCO CALL, WEDNESDAY, APRIL 6, 1898
 
WAS FATED
TO PERISH
IN THE SURF
Erratic Course of the
New York in Half
moon Bay.
Ugly Comments Made
Upon the Cause of the
Recent Wreck.
Twice Did Captain Thomas
Peabody Enter the Reef-
Bound Cove.
DANGER SIGNS AROUND.
Landsmen and Mariner* Mystified
Over the Master’s Strange
Maneuvers.
The wrecking of the ship New York on
the beach near Spanishtown, Halfmoon
Bay. has caused no end of gossip among
ten and Insurance agents, to say noth- ;
ing of the remarks of the people living ‘
a here ti;e big ship went ashore. Not :
a few are inclined to be uncharitable and i
even ugly in their comments upon the j
way Captain Thomas Peabody handled I
his vessel during the thirty-six hours b«.
fore she was piled up on the beach, a
lOML The New York on Saturday
“i>n, March 12, was off the Pigeon
Point light, eighteen miles south from
where she now lies. Although the wind
was blowing strong the ship made only
eighteen miles headway in twenty-four
hours and the next eight hours put her j
In the breakers, although according to j
the statement of the master he supposed
lie was close to the Karallones.
Captain Peabody*s story of many of the
incidents of the disaster is materially dif- ;
ferent from the statements of many of
the folks wl • were In the vicinity of the
bay. He Bays that the weather was ‘
heavy and thick, while dozens of wit
irt that the day and night were
as clear as could be asked for. He states
that at no time when on the inshore tach., I
that led tk> the destruction of the ship,,
did he see any lights on the shore or on
the water, but the facts are that nearly ai
hundred lights ■■■: various kinds glimmered \
over the within a radious of •
three miles, !■> say nothing of the Pigeon
Point ilght that was visible to those on
the steamer Gipsy which lay at anchor
Close under Pil!ar Point.
More than one person has stated that
he believed that the wrecking of the ‘
New York was intentional and not the
result of a combination of adverse cir- j
cumstances over which the master of the
ship had no control. This belief was i
upon the peculiar manner in which
the vessel was handled, almost run upon
 rocky r.x-f in the afternoon and again
back over the same dangerous |
• r destruction after the shades j
of night had fallen. The insurance men j
declare that while they cannot see how
t hip couid have been wrecked acci- j
dentally, they are unable to iind a motive
for  destruction.
Twice during the fateful day did Cap- ;
Peabody run the ship almost upon 
one of the most dangerous reefs on that
‘ ‘ ‘ . and why he should have
■ the second time is what the peo
ple cannot understand. For two uays
the New York was closely watched by A. !
Younker, the manager of the Amesport
wharf, near the end of the bay, it
the small, half-sheltered cove can be so
called. In discussing the movements of
ship Mr. Younker said: “I noticed
the ship on Saturday the day she went 1
i recognised her by her short i
tnp had been broken off. !
■.-.,.- tacking in and out near or norm
Ql thy Pigeon i^oint light, and it did not
to me that she was very far from
(bore. About 12 o’clok on the next
day I saw her for the lirst time a con- :
siderable distance inside of the reef near ‘
buoy No. 3. The sails were all up, but
there were no sisris of distress and a
number oi us wondered why the captain
should take his ship Into such a danger- ;
to hang up there ‘
I then turn and go south !
wind and next put out to sea I
I think the ship must have gone out ‘
twenty miles, for at -sundown we could
just make her out. As the Gipsy haa
tune and anchored in the cove 1
g light out at the end of the ‘
warehouse, as 1 always dv when the
htean er is in the cove or is due The
:’-“: ‘-” ‘ ‘ against the white-washed’
• and can be seen for a j
ut at sea. After a while
‘■■■■ d that the ship waa
shore again, und coniine
– :u as sin’ could be steered :
– Mr – ; l!1((1 attention to the fact ‘
tfithin a distance of a mile south of
the wbarl there are over two dozen farm ‘
m. and said that at night there are
s lights to be seen at the windows
• re were the two riding lights
on the steamer Gipsy. Manuel Simeon was
another who witnessed the strange ma
neuvers of the New York during the ‘
oon and evening, and these obser- ;
were shared by Jesse Valadao i
Frank Martin and Antone Vantura, all
of. whom at times work around the wharf ‘
At the smith end of Spanishtown lives
William Metzgar, opposite whose land the •
■ wreck’ ‘i vessel now lies. Ho was a close!
ier of the movements of the shin 1
during the day and evening, and his nar- I
rativ.- as to the strange conduct of the I
r tallies with the stories told by
those on the wharf and dozens who live
In the town.
The officers of the little coasting steam
er Gipsy, that runs from this port to San
ta Cruz, had a fine opportunity of noting
the movements of the New York, but they
are as badly mystified as any one.
“It was Sunday afternoon about 2
o’clock when I first saw the New York,”
said Captain Iceland of the steamer Gipsy. 

. l : ” . between FliUx uad : -a -vs j
“We had passed Pigeon Point and were
making for the company’s wharf. It
was a clear day and we could see nearly
twenty miles. When I sighted the New
lork she was standing in toward the
beach, and I said to the mate, ‘What’s
that fellow doing in there? He’ll run
that ship ashore if he don’t look out.’ Th.3
Gipsy was about half a mile off shore and
the Xew York was on the port tack abuut
a mile and a half from the beach. Just
then he hauled his main topsail back,
but the ship hung fire. I watched him a
few seconds, and then remarked to the
mate, ‘My God, he’s on the reef.’ She
Wing there for about ten minutes, and
tXen her topsails filled and the crew wore
snip and stood off shore.
“In the morning the mate knocked on
my door and said ‘Captain, that ship’s
ashore.’ There she was, sure enough,
piled up almost on the exact point for
which she had been heading the day be
fore.
“I have just this much to say about
that wreck: The man who ran her there
must have been crazy, lie must have
seen Pigeon Point light if he was keep
ing any lookout. When the New York
was tacked and stood off shore the cap
tain must have known where he was. If
he had used his eyes at all he could not
but have seen the Pacific Coast Steam
ship Company’s wharf, the buoys mark
ing the opening in the reef and the one
marking the end of the reef below which
his vessel went ashore. All these signs
should have told h!m where he was, and
therefore I say the man who ran the
New York ashore must have been crazy.
To G. S. Dent, the second mate of the
steamer Gipsy, the movement of the
New York on the Oay that she met her
fate were decide-i.y a mystery. Accord
ing to his statements the ship was nrst
sighted about 2:30 o’clock in the after
noon as the Gipsy was steaming into the
cove of Halfmoon Bay. In speaking of
the singular movements of the ship and
his own impressions he said: “I was on
the bridge and saw the ship coming
straight in, as I thought, on her first in
shore tack. I called Captain Leland and
asked him what he thought of the way
the snip was being handled, v c could
not make out why she should be so close
to the land. At the time we decided that
her captain was somewhat off his course
and wanted to know where he was or
wanted to get a pilot. About that time
we saw that he people on board were
hauling back the main yard and the ship
checked in her course. When she rounded
to she was not more than a quarter of
a mile south of the south reef, the buoy
being to the north of her. This reef ex
tends half a mile. The wind was blowing
pretty fresh from the northwest, just
Course of the New York Before Going on the Feach.
such a breeze as a captain of a vessel like
bis would like.
“I was on deck most of the afternoon,
and about 6:30 o’clock I noticed that the
New York had again tacked and was
standing Inshore. Captain Leland and
tSrst mute, Mr. Peterson, watched her
a lime, and we commented that if
was lucky she would be able to pass
point on that tack.”
t hat was the condition of the wind?”
asked of Mr. Dent, to which he an
cl: “It was blowing pretty stiff from
northwest all of the afternoon, but
so hard as to make the handling Of a
ship at all difficult.”
“And the condition of the atmosphere,
was it foggy or misty, so that the “captain
could not see where he was going?”
“Pshaw, nothing of the kind. The
weather was as clear as a day could
be,” was the mate’s reply. “The night
was as cle:u” as the day. At 7 o’clock
in the evening 1 plainly saw the Pigeon
Point light, which is eighteen miles down
the coast. If we could see that light so
far down the coast I do not understand
Rthe captain of the ship could not see
two lights where we lay at anchor,
had our riding Fights up fore and aft.
des there was a big light on the end
le wharf and back on the shore could
seen dozens of lights in the town,
Spanishtown. Still the captain of tha
New York kept right on, lights and all,
until he piled his ship up on the beach,
where she now lies. I cannot see for the
life of me how it was that he could have
made such a mistake. It would have
been inexcusable for him to have made
such a mistake in the night time, with
all the lights in full sight, but to do as
he did after nearly going on the reef in
the afternoon is more than I can com
prehend. When he found, In the after
noon, that he was in a locality in which
he had no business It was his duty to
have got out of there as fast as his
sails would carry him. But he did not,
and his ship is now on the beach.”
Captain Peabody of the New York la
still at Spanishtown. He acknowledges
that the loss of the ship Is as much ofl
a mystery to him as to any one else.
Yesterday he said that on the day pre
ceding the wreck he was beating on and
off the coast west of Pigeon Point light,
and could not make any headway against
the wind. It took him about twenty-four
THE SAN FRANCISCO CALL, WEDNESDAY, APRIL 6, 1898.
hours to get up opposite Halfmoon Bay,
and the reason he gave for going in so
close to the land was that the weather
was hazy and he could not make out the
shore well.
When he found that he was in a dan
gerous neighborhood he “wore” ship and
headed for the deeper and safer west. “I
stood off until 4:30 p. m.,” said he, “and
judged from the patent log that I was
about twenty-two miles out. Then I
tacked and headed for the Point Bonlta
light, as I supposed. All of the time the
wind was blowing very hard and the
weather was thick and we could not see
very far. I went aloft to try and find the
light I was expecting to see, and off to
the land side I saw a white line of break
ers. I shouted to throw the helm over,
but the ship would not answer, and we
went broadside into the breakers. There
was nothing for me to gain and every
thing to lose by wrecking the ship. As it
whs my wife and I lost everything we
had. I did not own a cent interest in the
Now York, and the owners, L. Lucken
bach & Bros, of New York City, are the
most responsible people in this line of
business. Some of these ugly stories have
been circulated by the sailors. No sooner
had they got safe on shore than they got
beastly drunk. Every one from the town
brought a bottle of liquor and nearly
every sailor got all .that his hide would
hold. Even the second mate. Wilson, was
dead drunk on the sand within eight feet
of the water’s edge when I got ashore in
the morning after the ship went on.”
The New York was an iron ship, built
in ISS3. Her cargo was valued at $125,000
and Insured in this city and Hongkong
for Its full value. The vessel was valued
at about $3S.O<X> and Insured in New York
for about $30,000 in the Atlantic Mutual,
Boston Marine and North American com
panies. _____________

 
     
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John Vonderlin: The Perils of Pescadero Point

 

Story from John Vonderlin
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Hi June,
   Here’s a bit of weirdness connected to the Coastside that reminds me of the “Final Destination,” series of movies. Hopefully, you haven’t wasted your time watching any of them, so I’ll explain the reference. In each of the movies (3 so far,with a new 3D one being planned soon)  one of the main characters has a premonition of a horrible accident about to happen on the plane, the car or roller coaster they are on and freaks out causing them and a small group of friends to change plans at the last second. Of course the gruesome accidents do happen, but they survive. It seems most every large plane crash has a story like that, where somebody missed their flight for some reason and is a stunned survivor instead of another fatality. Only in the movies, the Devil, wants his due, and reclaims all the “lucky” survivors one by one in a series of bizarre accidents. Yawn. But, we had something like that happen on Pescadero Point.
   This came up when I was talking to Meg tonight about the New York’s beaching. She broke out “Scalawags, Shipwrecks, etc” and started reading to me some of the names of the shipwrecks in the Pescadero area. Two of them, the Tamiahua and the West Mahwah had gone aground on Pescadero Point. These were big ships. The Tamiahua, which went aground in 1930, was the largest oil tanker of its time at 500 feet and 10,000+ tons. The West Mahwah, which was stranded in 1937, was 5,700 gross tons. Eventually both were dragged of the rocks, towed to San Francisco and repaired.
   While researching the wrecks for any interesting local angles, beyond what’s in the book, I discovered this. The Tamiahua was sold to the Atlantic Refining  Company and renamed the W.D. Anderson. But, it could not escape its destiny of joining Davey Jones. It was sunk by a U-boat in Feb, 1942 off of Jupiter, Florida. Only one man survived, by jumping off the fantail into the water, that was soon covered with burning oil from its 133,000 barrel cargo.
   The West Mahwah, was sold to the Norwegian Merchant Fleet, and was renamed the Norse King. It was sunk by a U-boat off the coast of Europe, with the loss of all hands, in December, 1942. It had been hit by a torpedo on the 28th and all hands had abandoned ship. When it didn’t sink, they reboarded and began limping towards the Azores. The next day another U-boat torpedoed and shelled it until it sank. None of its crew were every found.
   Given that over 2,700 boats were sunk by U-boats in W.W. II, that the two stranded on Pescadero Point should both be sunk doesn’t seem such an odd coincidence. Until you read that the 2,700 ships sunk by U-boats represented only about 5% of the ships built in W.W. II., let alone the many like these two built decades before.
   It’s an oft-repeated superstition of sailors that changing a boat’s name brings bad luck. You  might remember this quote from one of my favorite books of childhood, Treasure Island”: 
 
1881 Stevenson, Treasure Island, He was hanged like a dog, and sun-dried like the rest, at Corso Castle. That was Roberts’ men, that was, and comed of changing names to their ships – Royal Fortune, and so on. Now what a ship was christened, so let her stay, I say.
 
    Apparently running aground at Pescadero Point and then changing your name pretty much seals the deal. Enjoy. John
[Images below: the The Tamiahua (1930) and the West Mahwash (1937)
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1877: Married at the Sulphur Springs Hotel

From the Times & Gazette

Married at Sulphur Springs Hotel near Pescadero, January 27th by W.G. Thompson, J.P. W.H. Ward to Mrs. M.E. Ballard, both of Pescadero.

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John Vonderlin: George, Polly and the Jewel

Story from John Vonderlin
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George, Polly, and the Jewel

Hi June,
   This is the continuation of the “Dismantling The Colombia,” story that was published July 18th, 1896 in “The San Francisco Call.”  Those not familiar with Chimmie Fadden, which included me until I researched him, should know he was a comedic fictional character in a number of books written by author Edward Waterman Townsend. Chimmie was a Bowery hooligan whose heavy New York style accent makes for dialogue with a lot of apostrophes in it. The young Cecil B. Demille made two silent movies in 1915 of his adventures; “Chimmie Fadden” which was lost and “Chimmie Fadden Out West.” The website Archive.org has several Chimmie books you can read on their website for free.  
    Also a lapsus linguae is what we now call a slip of the tongue. Enjoy. John
 
   Ship’s Baker, George Borowsky says the crew of the schooner Jewel are pirates. On the night the men abandoned the schooner he carefully carried his five parrots away with him, and in the morning three had flown. He is sure the sailors on the Jewel had much to do with their flying. They were the most intelligent birds every hatched in a Central American tree, he says, and under his instruction were learning to express themselves quite fluently.
One of the lost pollies, the first and most intelligent in his school, would recite a whole chapter of Chimmie Fadden without a lapsus linguae. So the indignant baker brought his other feathered phonographs, back to the steamer, and if they catch the language regarding the Jewel pirates, they will not be fit associates for nice birds or nice people.
   Borowsky was the baker on the Colima and missed sailing in her on her fatal trip. He went up on the dock for an errand, and the steamer pulled out before his return. He doesn’t regret losing that job, as the man who took his place is somewhere under the Mexican seas. He says he lost the Colima by being stopped on the street by a reporter who wanted an interview, consequently he looks on a newspaper man as his mascot.  
 
 
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