Way back on
December 16, 1985 the Huron Cement carrier S.T. CRAPO was the last boat of the
season to come up the Saginaw River and as luck would have it, I had just
gotten back home from college in Florida the day before. I got down to the dock
at Carrollton’s sixth street that evening and was welcomed aboard by her first
mate Don Ghiata who was supervising the unloading. Normally he served as a
captain of Huron’s boats, but the slowdown in cement powder demand had him
working as a first mate as the 1985 season ended. Thus, my Christmas break got
off to a good start with a tour of the CRAPO.
The steamer S.T. CRAPO on a snowy evening at the Huron Cement Company's 6th street dock, Carrollton, MI. December 16, 1985. |
Along the
way Captain Ghiata and I talked about everything from trimming the cement load
to layering your clothing to stay warm while out on the deck. As we moved
around the boat, he noticed that I was taking a lot of photos from off angles
and close-ups of quite ordinary things. When he asked about that I said that
the pictures were for modeling and I was considering doing a model of the
CRAPO. I told him how many boats I had in my current fleet that building model
boats from scratch was a healthy distraction from flying. Captain Ghiata asked
if I ever sold any? I told him that I was a student working my way through
college and I’d sell anything except my bicycle. He said he’d like me to build
him a model. When I said I would be happy to do that for him, he ordered the JOHN
W. BOARDMAN. That was great for me because the previous summer I’d been in a
Bay City antique mall and had bought a 50 year anniversary book, “The Huron
Heritage 1907-1957” and it had a couple of great photos of the BOARDMAN for me
to work from. He offered to buy that too… I declined. My list of not for sale
stuff now included my bicycle and that book.
My copy of the Huron Cement 50th anniversary book. I saw this same book for sale on the internet today, the asking price was $49.95... the price written inside my copy is $12. |
It was a
happy trip for the crew of the CRAPO because their season was coming to an end.
The only question was if the Saginaw River was going to freeze them in. The ice
was about five inches thick that evening and there was no sign of a thaw coming
until spring.
The galley crew happily peeling potatoes... they know it's the end of the season. |
One of the CRAPO's engineers having a late evening snack. If anyone recognizes this fellow, please let me know so I can put his name in with the picture. My notes from that night are gone. |
At the time
of my visit in December of 1985 the CRAPO was still a hand-fired coal burner
and was known for her occasional bursts of heavy black smoke. One summer
morning as she was coming through the Zilwaukee Bridge she let go with a belch
of black smoke and as she passed a group of us boatnerds the mate came out of
the pilothouse and shouted “Sorry about the smoke!” Someone shouted back, “We
want more black smoke for the cameras!” Eventually in the winter of 1994-1995
she converted to an oil burner.
The CRAPO's steering gear. |
Through her
entire career the CRAPO was powered by a triple expansion three cylinder steam
engine that produced 1,800 indicated horsepower. Steam was provided three Scotch
boilers.
Unloading
the cement powder that night the CRAPO used a system that was her original
design. It used four tunnel conveyors with no air-slides and was unloading about
to 500 tons of cement powder during that single hour that I was aboard her. She
had a maximum carrying capacity of 8,899 tons at her mid-summer draft which was
carried in six holds.
Looking down the CRAPO's tunnel. |
At the bow- her windlass room. Look closely and you can see Captain Ghiata in the background (arrow). |
Although this is hard to see (I was shooting 400 film without a flash) this is CRAPO's anchor chain locker. |
Having been
only the second lakeboat designed and constructed from the keel up as a self-unloading
cement carrier, the CRAPO took a back seat to her fleetmate, the BOARDMAN. No
wonder Captain Ghiata wanted his model to be the JOHN W. BOARDMAN… she was the
first of her kind.
September 6, 1923 the JOHN W. BOARDMAN is launched at Toledo, Ohio. The first self-unloading bulk cement carrier. |
Six months
after I’d said goodbye to Captain Ghiata and the CRAPO I’d knocked off another
semester of college plus a multi-engine aircraft rating while down in Daytona
and was back home up home in Michigan for another summer of minimum wage toil
and boat watching. The first thing that I did when I got back was go to work on
Captain Ghiata’s model. Since he wanted just a display model and not a powered
R/C boat the work went ahead quite quickly. Alongside his boat I was converting
one of my other boats into a J.B. FORD. When he had originally ordered his
model I asked Captain Ghiata if he wanted his boat painted in Huron Cement
off-white hull color, or if he wanted the original caboose green? He was firm
that he wanted her in green! Thus by mid June of 1986, Captain Ghiata’s model
was finished and looking good in the original Huron Cement green livery.
This photo of the BOARDMAN passing below the Blue Water Bridge was quite helpful in my detailing of the model. |
On June 21
of that same summer the E.M. Ford arrived at Carrollton after making an
all-night passage up the Saginaw River. It was a fairly chilly morning as I met
her at the dock and waited for the crew to swing the gangway to her deck.
The E.M. FORD on a chilly June morning at 6th Street in Carrollton MI. Note the nice gangplank. Every other time I've gone aboard a lakeboat anywhere else it was always by ladder. |
Her
master that season was Captain Ghiata and as I went aboard I had with me his
model of the BOARDMAN plus my model of the FORD. I met the captain and we
headed down to the FORD’s guest lounge.
The view aft from the E.M. FORD's guest lounge. |
Captain
Ghiata was tired from the night’s passage up the river, but overjoyed with his
BOARDMAN when I took her from the carrying case.
I watched timidly as he
examined every detail of his new model. “Beautiful,” he said as he looked her
over, “just beautiful.”
He popped his checkbook out and asked me to remind him of how much we’d agreed upon for the model? I told him and he shook his head and said, “For work like this, that’s not nearly enough.” Then he made out his check for double the amount we’d agreed upon! One of the mates had just come on watch and the captain showed off his new model to him as well as one of the deckhands..
My workbench in Freeland, MI. Similar to the one in Daytona. |
He popped his checkbook out and asked me to remind him of how much we’d agreed upon for the model? I told him and he shook his head and said, “For work like this, that’s not nearly enough.” Then he made out his check for double the amount we’d agreed upon! One of the mates had just come on watch and the captain showed off his new model to him as well as one of the deckhands..
Me with Captain Ghiata's model of the JOHN W. BOARDMAN. Note: the photo of Mr. Emory M. Ford over my shoulder... keepin' an eye on me. |
It was about
then that I showed them my LEWIS G. HARRIMAN.
Captain Ghiata gave a deep scoff and said that the off-white color was all wrong! I told him that it was nearly impossible to mix that color and get it right. You look at photos and depending on the type of film or developing process that dang color is never the same as when you see the actual boat. I wished that I had a chip of the actual paint off of the E.M. FORD. In a heartbeat he turned to the deckhand and said, “Go on down to the galley and get a couple of empty jars and then go to the paint room and get Wes here a couple of jars of our hull paint.” The deck hand smiled and said, “Sure, right away cap.” Then the captain said he was beat from bringin’ his boat all the way up the river and said he had to go to his room and catch some sleep. Before he left he patted me on the shoulder, thanked me again and said, “Take yer’ camera and go where ever you want, you know yer’ way around a boat.”
My LEWIS G. HARRIMAN painted in all the wrong color. |
Captain Ghiata gave a deep scoff and said that the off-white color was all wrong! I told him that it was nearly impossible to mix that color and get it right. You look at photos and depending on the type of film or developing process that dang color is never the same as when you see the actual boat. I wished that I had a chip of the actual paint off of the E.M. FORD. In a heartbeat he turned to the deckhand and said, “Go on down to the galley and get a couple of empty jars and then go to the paint room and get Wes here a couple of jars of our hull paint.” The deck hand smiled and said, “Sure, right away cap.” Then the captain said he was beat from bringin’ his boat all the way up the river and said he had to go to his room and catch some sleep. Before he left he patted me on the shoulder, thanked me again and said, “Take yer’ camera and go where ever you want, you know yer’ way around a boat.”
And that is
exactly what I did!
When I
returned from my photographic excursion around the oldest vessel on the Great
Lakes, there resting next to my J.B. FORD model were two, pint jars of actual
Huron Cement off-white paint! I used the first jar to repaint two of my models
and then doled out its remaining contents into small ¼ oz Testor’s jars for
safe keeping and later use. That came in handy when, in 1990, I built the
ALPENA.
My 34 year old bottles of paint from the first jar of Huron Cement off-white that Captain Ghiata had given to me. |
The second
jar of Huron-Cement off-white paint, however, sat on a shelf, unopened for
nearly 34 years! Of course every now and then I’d look at it and get the urge
to give it a good shake. Sure enough, it still shook, every time!
Recently, at
the ripe old age of 62 I looked at that jar and it struck me that I am never
gonna use all of that. Yet there it sits- real Huron Cement off-white paint
gotten from a historic lakeboat which herself is now long gone to scrap. If I
croak tomorrow, my wife is just gonna throw it out. However, there are other
boatnerds and model makers out there who would really appreciate a jar of that
stuff. Initially I thought I’d put the whole jar on e-bay and let people bid
themselves into the stratosphere over it. After all, it’s rare and never been
opened. Yet, greed is not a part of me- never has been. So, first I decided to
open the jar and if the contents still behaved like usable paint, I’d separate it
all out into smaller jars and spread it around on e-bay for others obtain and
use.
Bought this marlinespike knife back in the mid 1990s... thought may come in handy. |
The original jar, now emptied of its usable paint. |
Now I have
it portioned out into 10 jars of ½ ounce capacity. I kept one small baby food
sized jar for myself, but everything else is going on e-bay. I don’t know who
may want it, but this at least, gives me a chance to share it with others. I’m
sure you can ask someone from Inland Lakes Management, or the ALPENA to get you
a jar for their off-white paint- but this paint is from the E.M. FORD, and this
paint has a history.
This is one of the 1/2 oz jars of the E.M. FORD's Huron Cement off white paint that I'll be selling on e-Bay. The dime is in the image to show scale. |
Plus it’s
better than having my wife throw the whole thing out after I croak.
Wes, you have certainly known some very interesting people!
ReplyDeleteHave you considered posting a lake boat build? It would be interesting to see how a model goes together.