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Lighthouses of the Apostle IslandsOriginally published
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"The largest and finest collection of lighthouses in the United States." That’s the judgment of historian F. Ross Holland on the light stations of Lake Superior’s Apostle Islands: six island outposts, with eight towers between them, in one of the world’s most beautiful settings. There’s the elegant brick tower on Outer Island’s bluffs, and the tall cast-iron cylinder atop the Devils Island sea caves. A stately mansion on Raspberry, two towers each on Long and Michigan Islands, and a brownstone gem on Sand Island.
For more than a century, these light stations were home to men and women who endured the privations of island life in order to provide mariners with reliable beacons to guide them on the waters of Lake Superior. The keepers and their families are gone now, replaced by solar panels and automatic bulb-changers, but visitors can tour their dwellings and climb the towers, preserved today within a national park. The story of these lighthouses mirrors the development of commerce on Lake Superior. When the Soo locks opened in 1855, Federal authorities realized that increased shipping would need lights for guidance. Among the highest priorities for a beacon was the harbor of LaPointe, on Madeline Island. The only town of any size on the western end of the lake, the old fur post was a natural destination. There’d been quite a bit of discussion about exactly where to put the LaPointe beacon. Since the port was on the landward side of Madeline Island, it would not have made much sense to put the lighthouse at the harbor entrance. Such a light would not be visible until ships were right in front of it, well past all the surrounding hazards. Much better, everyone agreed, to put the light across the channel on Long Island, where it would be visible well out on the open lake. Everyone agreed, that is, except Abraham Smolk, the mid-level Lighthouse Service official assigned to supervise construction in the region. Smolk arrived at LaPointe, took a quick look around, and impulsively decided that it would be best to place the new lighthouse on Michigan Island, seventeen miles north of the specified site. The contractor protested— erecting a tower on the Michigan Island clifftop would be far more costly than building on Long Island’s flat sand. But Smolk held firm, and the Apostles’ first lighthouse went up on Michigan Island: a small stone tower, with keeper’s dwelling attached. Construction was finished in October, 1856, and the lighthouse entered service the following June. Just about immediately, everyone realized it was in the wrong place. Dangerous shoals lay to the north of Michigan Island, but the low tower at the island’s south end gave seamen no warning of their proximity. Abraham Smolk had no business changing the agreed-on plans, his superiors thundered. Repudiating his instructions, they ordered the builders to go back and put up the lighthouse on Long Island, at their own expense.
The contractors protested, but to no avail. They were stuck. On the brink of bankruptcy, they went back to Long Island and threw together a wooden lighthouse, as quickly and as cheaply as they could. This lighthouse served its purpose well enough for nearly forty years; then in 1897, with traffic booming at the nearby port of Ashland, the government replaced it with a pair of cast-iron towers spaced nearly a mile apart. One of these, the “New LaPointe” tower, remains in service today, while the other, at the island’s tip, stands empty now, supplanted by a plain steel cylinder in 1986.
And the misbegotten lighthouse on Michigan Island? Stripped of its fittings, the building sat vacant for twelve years. Then, as traffic continued to increase, the Lighthouse Service decided an extra lighthouse might be useful after all. Workers repaired the effects of a decade’s neglect, and the Michigan Island light resumed operation in 1869. The little lighthouse was never completely satisfactory as a guide for shipping, though. Abraham Smolk’s rash decision continued to haunt the Lighthouse Service. Several ships ran aground off Michigan Island, and for years, maritime interests pressed the government to remedy the problem. Finally, in 1929, the Lighthouse Service erected a second tower on Michigan Island, nearly twice the height of the original. (right) The “new” Michigan tower was not very new at all, though; the tall cast-iron tube had been built longside Pennsylvania’s Delaware River in 1880. When dredging straightened the course of the Delaware, the government found itself with a spare lighthouse it could send to Lake Superior. Today, two towers stand side-by-side on the island: one still in active service, its older companion empty of all but memories. By 1862, with lighthouses at Long and Michigan Islands, the eastern approach to the ports of Chequamegon Bay was well-marked. In that year, the Lighthouse Service installed a beacon on Raspberry Island to mark the western route. Like the LaPointe light, it was a “schoolhouse-style” structure, a wood building with a lantern room mounted on top. This two-bedroom house may have been satisfactory for a single keeper and his family, but over the years the need for additional room became acute. In 1887, keeper Francis Jacker decided to leave his large family at their mainland home. He soon found that tending the light without help was exhausting. In a letter, he worried prophetically, “In case of an emergency, no assistance is available on the island.” Raspberry Island Lighthouse, circa 1900 In September of that year, Jacker’s fears were realized while trying to move the station’s sailboat to shelter in the face of a rising gale. Blown off-course, he was driven ashore on uninhabited Oak Island, and his boat wrecked by the surf. With neither assistant keeper nor family on Raspberry Island to notice his absence, he faced certain death by starvation or exposure. Providentially, after an ordeal of three days, his wife decided to pay him an impromptu visit at Raspberry. Dismayed to find the lighthouse empty, she organized a successful search. In the aftermath of that incident, the Lighthouse Service authorized an assistant keeper’s position at Raspberry Island. At the turn of the twentieth century, the island’s population increased again, when the agency added a fog signal to the station’s arsenal. State-of-the-art foghorns were powered by steam in those days, and a second assistant keeper was hired to help with firing the boiler and tending the machinery. The original lighthouse, bursting at its seams, was remodeled to provide separate apartments for each keeper. Some modern observers comment that the result looks more like a country manor than a lighthouse.
The three earliest lights had all been sited to guide ships through the Apostle Islands, but in the years after the Civil War, more and more captains set their courses to bypass the archipelago completely. The decade of the 1870s saw the emergence of Duluth as a major shipping center; now lights were needed on the outer ring of islands, to guide sailors heading further west. In 1874, the first of this new group was built, appropriately enough, on Outer Island. The conical brick tower was far grander in scale than its predecessors: taller, with a more powerful lamp. Within its first weeks of operation, the light station felt Lake Superior’s full fury. Storm waves washed away the dock, and a section of the bluff collapsed, nearly destroying the fog signal building. Keeper O.K. Hall recorded, “The gale last night made the tower shake.” The vibration was so strong that he feared the lighting apparatus would break. Two nights later, the temperature plunged, and he noted, “Our oil congealed so that it would not burn.” As if the physical hardships were not difficult enough, Hall found that his assistant, John Drouillard, posed an even greater challenge. The two men quickly came to despise each other. “I have lived in a perfect hell all winter,” Hall complained. “He abuses me with the most profane language a man can utter, from no cause or provocation, and threatened to give me a thrashing. I caught him asleep on his watch and since then, he has lived in one part of the house and I in the other.” The stalemate was not resolved until Hall received permission to fire Drouillard.
If the early years of the Outer Island station demonstrate how bad life can be when lighthouse occupants don’t get along, the reminiscences of a later keeper show a brighter side to island life. "It was like home out there,” recalled Vern Barningham, who tended the light in the 1940s. “It was cool and nice and quiet. All four families got along together. All the wives got along swell." Two more lighthouses followed Outer Island on the extremities of the archipelago: Sand Island at the western edge of the chain, and Devils Island, on Wisconsin’s northernmost patch of ground. The small Sand Island light was built from stone quarried right on-site; the Victorian Gothic structure is a perennial favorite among lighthouse fans. The austere iron cylinder at Devils Island, by contrast, has been likened to a missile ready for launch, but its setting overlooking the island’s sea caves can’t be beat for dramatic beauty.
We know a great deal about daily life at the Sand Island lighthouse through the writings of a keeper’s wife. In 1895, Ella Luick arrived on the island as a teenaged bride. Keeper Emmanuel Luick was happy to let his young wife help with paperwork, and Ella used the station logbook as a personal diary. Its pages record her pleasure in picking strawberries and blackberries, her frustration with flies that sometimes became “terrible bad,” her anger at the hawk that ate her chickens. The logbook tells of one frightening day, when, alone at the lighthouse, she caught a finger in her sewing machine, piercing it through. “It was not very painful,” she reported, “but I fainted twice from nervousness.” Ella Luick was neither delicate nor helpless. The log records numerous occasions when she stayed on the island to run the light while Emmanuel made overnight supply trips to the mainland. Late in the 1901 season, when the keeper fell seriously ill, she took over his duties for nearly three weeks, tending the lamp each night and caring for the station during the day, all while looking after her sick husband. Then, as the shipping season came to an end, she wrote proudly in the log, “Mrs. Luick inspected the Station. Everything in order for the winter.” Serving as de facto assistant keeper was not unusual for a lighthouse wife. One observer commented, "I know of no other branch of the government in which the wife plays such an important part." While running homes and caring for children under arduous conditions, many lighthouse women also took turns filling lamps, trimming wicks, and watching the flame through the night. Occasionally, the Lighthouse Service recognized the worth of the wives’ labor and granted them the title of Assistant Keeper, with salary to match. Among the women so designated were Anna Larson and Mary Snow at Raspberry Island, and Matilda Rumrill at Michigan Island. More typically, however, keeper’s wives received no pay for their work. Resourceful as she was, Ella Luick could not overcome loneliness and boredom. One Independence Day she celebrated, “firing off some fire crackers and torpedoes and having as good a time as was possible,” then lamented that the day was, “A very poor imitation of a Fourth.” At the end of the 1898 season, impatient for the boat that would take her to the couple’s winter home, she complained, “I haven't anything whatever to do and time goes slowly.” Two days later, still waiting, she added, “Mr. Luick hasn't anything to do, so he can help me do nothing.” Ten years as a keeper’s wife was enough for Ella Luick. On May 19, 1905, a log entry in her husband’s hand says simply, “Mrs. Ella Luick left for Bayfield on Steamer Barker at 6 PM.” She never returned to the island, or her husband, again. Emmanuel Luick married again several years later, and had four children with his second wife. One was born at the lighthouse, with only the father to attend the delivery; another died on the island, taken ill during a storm that kept medical aid out of reach. The Luicks were not alone in either their joy or sorrow: several births were recorded at the lighthouses over the years, and several deaths as well.
If lighthouse life could be tough on grownups, children seemed to thrive in the island environment. The recollections of keeper’s sons and daughters often echo the words of Grant Kirkendall, whose father served at Michigan Island: “There always seemed to be things to do... Playing pirate, frontier scout, swimming, hunting agates, or just walking through the woods or along the beach. Although there might not be other children around, if you had an active imagination, you were never alone.” Typically, wives and children would leave the islands when school began on the mainland. The most trying times for keepers would start soon, as autumn storms gave way to winter. Occasionally a keeper would stay on the island after navigation shut down, but usually Lighthouse Service tenders like the Marigold and the Amaranth would pick them up just before the ice closed in. In December 1918, the lake froze so quickly that no boat could get through in time to relieve the stations, and the Devils Island keepers were forced to walk eighteen miles across the windswept ice to reach the mainland.
Although the light stations were built to lessen the chances that shipwrecks would occur, the hazards of navigation on Lake Superior resulted in numerous occasions when keepers would take an even more active role in aiding distressed mariners. At times, their actions were nothing short of heroic. In 1885, the steamer Prussia caught fire on the open lake off the tip of Sand Island. Lighthouse keeper Charles Lederle rowed a small boat several miles out to the burning vessel and single-handedly rescued the entire crew.
What may have been the worst day in the history of the Apostle Islands began at Sand Island only a few months after Ella Luick departed. Early on a stormy morning in September 1905, Emmanuel Luick heard a distress signal from a vessel close to shore. He climbed the lighthouse tower in time to watch the steamer Sevona break in two as it struck a hidden shoal. Passengers and crew tried frantically to reach shore on lifeboats and improvised rafts. Seventeen survived, but Luick was helpless to aid seven who perished. Meanwhile, a similar tragedy was unfolding elsewhere in the archipelago. Just a few hours after the Sevona foundered, the schooner-barge Pretoria broke apart off Outer Island. Abandoning ship, the crew of ten nearly reached shore, but were tossed into the water when their lifeboat capsized. Sixty-one year old keeper John Irvine waded repeatedly into the surf to pull gasping men to safety; thanks to his efforts, five survived.
In recent years, advances in technology have made such disasters rare on the Great Lakes. Progress has brought change to the lighthouses as well, eliminating the need for resident keepers. In 1921, Sand Island was the first Apostles light converted to automatic operation, with an acetylene lamp controlled by a valve that responded to the sun’s warmth. Organizational shifts brought profound changes, too. The Lighthouse Service was abolished in 1939, and its functions transferred to the U.S. Coast Guard. As civilian keepers retired, their places were taken by young Coast Guardsmen, and the former homes of lighthouse families assumed the air of military posts. It took a long time, but one by one the keepers’ dwellings were shuttered across the archipelago. The last manned station, Devils Island, was automated in 1978. Left unoccupied in the harsh environment, the buildings inevitably suffered. With the establishment of the Apostle Islands National Lakeshore, ownership of the lighthouses passed to the National Park Service. Coast Guardsmen still visit the towers once or twice a year to service the solar-powered lamps, but Park Service employees and volunteers maintain the buildings and guide visitors around the sites. Caring for historic lighthouses is a big job, and taxes the park’s resources, but the agency has made steady progress preserving the sites. Few tasks have been bigger than the one the N.P.S. tackled in 2002. Engineering studies showed that erosion of the cliff below the Raspberry Island lighthouse had begun to present a serious threat to the site. If nothing were done to halt the process, the building might be lost within as little as ten years. The Outer Island light faced a comparable, though less immediate, threat. Plans call for a multi-faceted erosion control strategy, combining construction of revetments at the base of the cliff and slope stabilization through the planting of carefully selected vegetation. The light stations of the Apostle Islands hold many stories from all the years they’ve guided sailors on the waters of the world’s greatest lake. It’s encouraging to think that, with the proper care, the lighthouses will be around to tell their tales for a long time to come.
Copyright Bob Mackreth,
2002
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