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1. Before the Manuals - Applying for the Job c. 1930s

       2. Manual - Rules and Instructions for Lightkeepers . . . 1875

       3. Manual - Rules and Instructions for Lightkeepers . . . 1912

       4. Manual - Rules and Instructions for Lightkeepers . . . 1953

       5. Graveyard Shift on Pulteney Point c. 1970

       6. Day of Departure c. 1970s

       7. Weather Observing - a large part of the job

8. The Wind Speed Indicator Episode c.1935

       9. Moving Day

10. You Just Thought Moving Was a Pain!

       11. The Lightkeepers (Cape Scott 2006)



Qualifications for 2nd Class Fog Alarm Engineer

Qualifications for 2nd Class Fog Alarm Engineer
scan courtesy of
Sandra Vigna & Roy Carver






Qualifications for Radio Beacon operator

Qualifications for Radio Beacon operator
scan courtesy of
Sandra Vigna & Roy Carver






Report for duty notice

Report for duty notice at Quatsino Lighthouse
scan courtesy of
Sandra Vigna & Roy Carver






HAM Radio cards

HAM radio cards
c. 1940s

Image courtesy
of Roy Carver









Kains Island (Quatsino)

Quatsino Lightstation
c. 1930s

Call Number c_05431
Image courtesy
of BC Archives









Eveready 1-1/2 volt radio batteries

Eveready 1-1/2 volt batteries
c. 1930s

Image courtesy
of David Gilford on Flickr









Eveready radio batteries

Eveready radio batteries
c. 1930s

Image courtesy
of Rocknrun on Flickr











1. Before the Manuals - Applying for the Job c. 1930s

      The Civil Service Commission (CSC) of Canada was a very imposing body of bureaucrats who controlled the hiring and firing of government employees. It was a bit intimidating when I applied in 1969, and from the evidence on the documents that have been given to me, it was equally, if not more so, in 1933.

      Clarence Edgar Carver applied for temporary employment as a lighthouse keeper on Quatsino lighthouse (aka Kains Island) and was accepted.

      In those days the equipment on a lighthouse required an engineering certificate for the operation of the Fog Alarm and a lot of beforehand experience. There was also a requirement for proficiency in Radiotelegraphy to operate the station's Radio Beacon.

      Most of the photos and information here I received from Roy Carver, son of C. E. Carver and Roy's daughter, Sandra Vigna. Roy would have been 9 years old when he left Kains. After I wrote the paragraph above I received another email from Roy. In it he said "Clarence Edgar Carver was well qualified I'm sure for the position of a light keeper. He was one of the first Ham radio operators in Victoria; his call sign was VE5EL in Victoria, and later on Kains Island VE5RN. He had also worked on the Empress cruise ships as a radio operator going to the Orient in the 1920s. His hobby was building radios of all types."

      "Also he and his father built a couple of houses in the Victoria area.(his father, a master carpenter, worked at Yarrows Shipyards in Victoria for years building the state rooms etc. on the CPR ships, as the ships came from Great Britain with no interior work done). He was also very handy in fixing electric motors and gasoline engines. On nice days some times a fisherman would bring his boat and anchor off the island (Kains) and father would row out and make the needed repairs and would receive a nice salmon or a few crabs for his trouble."

      The engines to operate the Fog Alarm compressors were monstrous (and dangerous) and the ability of the applicant very important. More important than present day because it could take weeks to repair or replace equipment because of the long distances to travel and the mode of transportation - no helicopters in those days.

      The engines in the photos below are most probably Fairbanks Morse single-cylinder gas engines type "N". According to Wikipedia they "evolved by burning kerosene in 1893, coal gas in 1905, then to semi-diesel engines in 1913 and to full diesel engines in 1924." Roy Carver backs this up by stating "I'm pretty sure the engines ran on gasoline."

      "I may be wrong but I seem to remember the 45 gal. drums of gasoline had a red band around the middle of the drums, kerosene had a white band and the lube oil had a blue band. I'm pretty sure there were more red drums around than the others. The drums were built much heavier than to-day and were galvanized on the outside."

      On average there would have been at least two engines per station for the Fog Alarm (add on two more with generators if electricity was available). Roy said "I don't ever remember any generators for electricity at Kains Island! We had no electricity except in dry cell batteries* to run the radios."

      Equipment was driven by the large leather drive belts that can be seen in the photos. These engines were probably similar to the ones described on this Fairbanks Morse page.

Engine Room Kains Island
Engine Room at Quatsino
c. 1930s

scan courtesy of
Sandra Vigna & Roy Carver

C. E. Carver at his radio
C. E. Carver at his radio

scan courtesy of
Sandra Vigna & Roy Carver

Engine driving a compressor for Fog Horn
Engine driving
Fog Alarm compressor.

     scan courtesy of
Sandra Vigna & Roy Carver



      The engine in the Youtube video below is a Type "Y" Fairbanks Morse engine, a later version than the ones pictured above. Turn up the volume, and imagine being in an engine room with two or more of these running! I doubt they had good hearing protection in those days. There are many more videos on Youtube showing Fairbanks Morse engines running, mostly farm equipment or generators.



      A lot of the keeper's time was taken up by cleaning these engines. Most were kept shiny and spotless. Brass and bronze kept polished and paintwork cleaned of oil. The polished engine room was the pride of many a lighthouse keeper. Roy Carver's comment was "The mention of cleaning brass reminds me that when I and later my sister were old enough, one of our Saturday chores was to polish engine room brass! Father was very fussy about keeping things clean and organized everywhere, not only the engine room, so we learned the fine art of cleaning very early!"

      As a closing note, C. E. Carver became permanent keeper on Quatsino Lighthouse and stayed there for eleven years, from his appointment on November 29, 1933 to July 26, 1944 when he was transferred to Active Pass lighthouse. From that lighthouse he retired on March 30, 1948.

      For more information and photos on the Fairbanks Morse engines please click here.

Footnote #1*Dry Cell Batteries - "In those years isn't wasn't uncommon to run radios completely off dry cell batteries. Companies that made flashlight cells also combined the cells in series to give 90 volts or so, then stuck them into a tar filled cardboard box with connectors on the top for selling. Another battery would be required for the tube filaments, typically 1 1/2 volts. Since they were dry cells, they were not rechargeable and so were discarded as they wore out. Some companies combined the two required voltages into one package. These batteries were very common at that time, especially on farms--often called farm batteries." - Frank Statham - see his Rough Radio website - a history of wireless along the British Columbia coast.

In a later email Roy Carver mentioned that "dry cell batteries are the same as todays regular flash light batteries; you use them 'till they are dead then chuck them! They are not rechargeable! The dry cell batteries that ran the radios were about 2-1/2 ins. (6.35 cms) in diameter and about 8 ins. (20.3 cms) high with a blue cardboard wrapping with Eveready in red lettering. They were sealed with black tar on the ends and at one end had two brass clips ( plus (+) and minus (-) ) that one squeezed with two fingers, a small loop would appear, put the bare end of a wire through the loop, release the clip and the wire is connected to the battery. I'm guessing but I would say they were 1-1/2 volts each. One could bundle them up to produce the needed voltage. I remember the large wood AM receiver in the living room ran on a dry cell battery in a cardboard case. It could have been multiple dry cell batteries inside or one large dry cell, I never new. It was a sealed box with two connections on top. As I remember it looked like it was manufactured as one power pack, and they did last a long time. Mind you the radio was only on for two or three hours an evening. I remember in the early 1950's one would see a bundle of the same batteries under the main floor in the basement of a house with a phone."

For more information on early radio batteries there are some excellent photos of Eveready batteries on this Antique Radio page.



- John Coldwell (Assistant & Principal Keeper on numerous lighthouses 1969 - 2001


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2. Manual - Rules and Instructions for Lightkeepers . . . c. 1875

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Click on the cover to get an index of pages, or
download the complete book here in zipped format (13 MBs)

If you wish to print the book
the published size was 6.5" x 9.25" (16.5 x 23.25 cms.)


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- John Coldwell (Keeper on Pulteney, Kains, Pachena, Green, McInnes 1969 - 2001)


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3. Manual - Rules and Instructions for Lightkeepers . . . c. 1912

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Click on the cover to get an index of pages, or
download the complete book here in zipped format (4.5 MBs)

If you wish to print the book
the published size was 6.5" x 9.25" (16.5 x 23.25 cms.)


Download this file zipped (14 MBs)


- John Coldwell (Keeper on Pulteney, Kains, Pachena, Green, McInnes 1969 - 2001)


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4. Manual - Rules and Instructions for Lightkeepers . . . c. 1953

click for a view inside


Click on the cover to get an index of pages, or
download the complete book here in zipped format (14 MBs)

If you wish to print the book
the published size was 6.5" x 9.25" (16.5 x 23.25 cms.)


Download this file zipped (14 MBs)


- John Coldwell (Keeper on Pulteney, Kains, Pachena, Green, McInnes 1969 - 2001)


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Pulteney Point
photo courtesy of
John Morris



5. Graveyard Shift on Pulteney Point c. 1970

      On a three man station we worked 24 hour days of three 8 hour shifts - midnight to 8, 8 'till 4, and 4 to midnight. On Pulteney Point the Senior Keeper at the time, Walt Tansky, had arranged that the relief usually called across about one hour earlier to say that he was up and ready. This didn't change the hours of the shifts but made it seem like one was getting off shift earlier. The shift change was always done by battery-operated, hand-cranked inter-house telephones.

      One night, early in my days as a lightkeeper I was going on the graveyard shift (midnight 'till 8) and phoned Walt about 11 pm to let him know I was up and awake. The telephone was in the entrance hallway with a window giving me a view down the channel towards Alert Bay . Walt acknowledged my call, I hung up the phone and as I turned to go out the door to check the equipment I saw a bright white light over Port McNeil about 8 miles away. I watched and waited and it never seemed to move or get brighter - sort of hovering there. I was almost ready to report it but thought I would wait and see. The light wobbled a bit but never seemed to brighten or dim. I had never seen a light so bright in the night sky without any explanation. It was not a flare but a steady bright lamp just hanging there.

      Suddenly it dimmed, changed direction and then I saw the red outboard light on the wing of a plane. I had been watching the bright landing light on a seaplane as it approached Port McNeil harbour late at night. This was unusual as they did not usually fly at night so to my mind at first glance it was an unknown flying object (UFO). I was sure glad I had not raised an alarm. It would have been a bit embarrassing.

- John Coldwell (assistant Keeper on Pulteney Point 1969 - 1972


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Bell 47 helicopter
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John Coldwell collection











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MBB-105 helicopter
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John Coldwell collection











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Sikorsky S-61N helicopter
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John Coldwell collection











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Bell 212 helicopter
photo courtesy of
John Morris



6. Day of Departure on Leavec. 1970s

      In the days before portable radios and instant communications, we were always apprehensive about the day we headed out for holidays.

      First there was the weather which as everone knows on the West Coast of Canada is always unpredictable even with modern weather forecasting. We observed the weather but rarely got any weather forecasts.

      Next came the Coast Guard. Our long-awaited flight could be diverted for search and rescue, maintenance, or any of a hundred other reasons.

      In those days too, to save money, the assistant and his family had to go off station on leave in coordination with the senior keeper. By this I mean, when the senior decided to go off station for his annual leave we, as assistants. had to either go before him or after him so that the helicopter was not flying empty too many times which kept the costs down. It also meant that the relief keeper was not being transported randomly all over the countryside but could count on at least two months or more residence and pay at one station.

      Before the days of numerous Coast Guard helicopters*, the flights were usually arranged by private helicopter companies such as Vancouver Island Helicopters (VIH) in Port Hardy , BC. In later years, Coast Guard provided helicopters such as the MBB-105 for transport, or, if available, the Sikorsky S-61N or Bell 212. One of the earliest heliocpters we flew on was the Bell 47 (top photo left) which took us into our first station at Pulteney Point in 1969.

      The day of departure! Suitcases packed, kids ready, house all sorted out for the relief keeper to move in, notes left on plant watering, animal feeding, fuel tanks filled, drinking water checked. Also a meal left for the relief keeper if this was his primary arrival at the station.

      The relief keeper was usually well known to us but at times we had to leave our house in charge of unknown keepers that Coast Guard had hired on the spot to fill the position because no one else was available. The relief keeper lived in whichever keeper's house was vacant at the time. I always had the best of rapport with the many relief keepers we had. In fact, we used to say "the house was cleaner when we came back that when we left" with most of them.

      Get the tractor and trailer out and load all the bags for the expected arrival. This arrival time was usually relayed from the local Coast Guard radio station when we gave the last weather report. Now all we had to do was wait! And wait! And wait!

      If the weather was good then we waited by the helo pad, searching the sky in the direction we knew it must come. "There it is", shouted one of the kids. "There! There!" with his finger pointing excitedly in the required direction. We searched the sky until our eyes watered. The kids always had better eyes. "THere it is! I shouted, pointing in the same direction. About 10 miles out!"

      "That's a seagull", said Karen who had better eyes than myself. "Nah, it's the chopper." "Nope, a seagull" and sure enough, it wheeled and dove and disappeared from sight. This sometimes happened so many times your eyes got sore. Finally, one of the seagulls stayed steady on course and grew steadily larger. Depending on circumstances we greeted either the relief keeper and all his gear or the returning senior keeper.

      Quickly unloading, loading, and up and away. We were going out on leave, unbelievably on the scheduled day!

Footnote #2* In the early years (pre-helicopter) most keepers and their families were transported on holidays via the Coast Guard supply ships. Here is Reg Gunn's excellent article as mate on one of the work boats used to bring the passengers to the ship.

- John Coldwell (assistant Keeper on Pulteney, Kains, Pachena 1969 - 1975)


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Extreme Tendency
November 05, 1988

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Glenn Borgens


















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Weather Extremes
McInnes Island 1997 - 2001

photo from
John Coldwell


















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Extreme Tendency
February 22, 1999

scan courtesy of
Glenn Borgens



7. Weather Observing - a Large Part of the Job



      One of our duties on most of the stations was the reporting of our local weather (weather visible in the immediate area of the station) to Environment Canada (EC) (earlier Atmospheric Environment Service (AES)) for re-broadcast to fishermen, pilots and climatologists.

      This became even more important after the Tropical Storm of October 1984 hit the British Columbia Coastline.

      Every three hours during the day, starting at around three o'clock in the morning we would collect the information on sky condition, visibilty, wind speed and direction, rain/snowfall, wet and dry bulb temperatures plus maximum and minimum temperatures, station pressure and tendency (whether pressure was rising or falling and how rapidly), and sea and swell height. This was then recorded on AES forms or in a notebook depending on the station. Not all stations reported or had the instruments for all observations. These records were forwarded to AES every month along with a "Climate Summary" for the month.

      When the observation was completed and written down we then waited by the radio starting at 03:30 for our station name to be called. We would transmit weather(s) to our local Coast Guard Radio station. These were located in Prince Rupert , Bull Harbour , Tofino , Victoria and Vancouver , British Columbia*. "Local Weathers" (for the fishermen and coastal airline pilots) were transmitted first from all of the stations, then followed the "Aviation Weathers" (destined for local and commercial airline and helicopter pilots, including our own Coast Guard pilots) from maybe half of the lighthouses (in 2000 it was changed to METAR)*, and last, from only a few stations on the coast came the "Synoptic Weathers": which were composed of strings of five digit groups which were destined for the Forecast Computers in Vancouver and world-wide for plotting weather systems and creating forecasts.

      This transmission time could take up to one-half hour if the station was sending out the total of three weathers. I must say though that those CG operators were tops in receiving our transmissions! It was almost a game to see how fast we could go with an experienced operator. They could type as fast as we could speak! With a newcomer we were warned to "go slow"!

      From certain selected stations we also reported a "Sea Water Temperature" which was collected once a day for the Department of Fisheries and Oceans (DFO) (later renamed to F&O)

      This was the start of our daily routine every day for seven days a week, all year round. Starting, as I have stated above at 3AM, the next report was started three hours later at 6AM, then 9AM, Noon, 3PM, 6PM and 9PM. After October 1984 we had to also record and report any "Special Weathers" which could include increases in wind speed, lowering of cloud height, weather obscuring the station (both starting and clearing and this included fog, rain, snowfall and smoke), increases in intensity of precipitation (rainfall, snowfall, etc.), waterspouts (small tornadoes on water) and thunderstorms with its associated lightning. All these had to be observed, recorded and transmitted to the local CG station whenever they occured and/or ended as in the case of fog.

      To help us, we had a comprehensive "Manual of Observations (MANOBS)* from AES, a one week course in Aviation Weathers and on-station training. Our training was not as good as the official AES "Surface Weather Observer" course which was 4 months long but with the help of AES personnel and the manual we managed to get out pretty reliable weathers, and of course, we were on station and "on call" 24/7/365. (24 hours a day, seven days a week, 365 days a year). Even though we only were supposedly paid for a sixteen hour day (2 keepers x 8 hours each) we were on call by pilots, boaters, fishermen, Coast Guard radio operators, and Royal Canadian Mounted Police (RCMP), private airline pilots, commerial coastal airlines and helicopter companies.

       Many the time we were awakened in the dead of night for a weather report. Contrary to Coast Guard "rules", we were on duty 24 hours a day. Thank heavens for the support of our wives! Most of them had learned the weather observing and reporting procedures (learned on their free time without benefit of a course or any other training) and could help out in emergencies. On some stations even some of the older teenage children could handle the weather reports and the radios and could help out with the weather reporting.

      We were in some instances a full-fledged weather observing station with all the equipment, designated call sign and recording books, but were paid a pittance as it was "an extra duty" over and above our job description as a "Lighthouse Keeper". The maximum for a fully-equipped "Synoptic Weather" station was approximately $1500.00 CDN per quarter (every three months) split between two keepers ($750.00 apiece) whereas the fully trained "Surface weather Observer" working only for AES could be earning more than $3000.00 a month plus Isolation Pay (I will grouch on that in a later article) plus a tax deduction on his rental housing.

      We loved the job but they could have paid us better and given us better benefits. We were doing the job of three, sometimes four or five government departments and getting paid pittance. I fought for our rights many times but hit the "brick wall" most of the time! At least we were appreciated by the people that used our observations. Sometimes that was pay enough!

      Personal note: Before becoming a lighthouse keeper I had been officially trained by AES as a "Surface Weather Observer" (which included "Synoptic Weathers") and as an "Upper Air Technician" (Radiosonde ballons), serving a year in the Canadian sub-Arctic. Combined, this was a course of nine months and I grew to love weather observing. On McInnes Island lightstation I collected the "weather extremes" that occurred in my twenty-five years there (1977 - 2001). They can be seen here. I started this after the Tropical Storm of October 1984. The "Last Updated" date refers to the last extreme that was changed on the sheet before I retired from the station.

Footnote #3*Later reduced to Prince Rupert, Tofino, Victoria and Vancouver British Columbia.

Footnote #4*Acronym for METeorological Aerodrome/Airport Report which replaced the former Aviation Weather (SA). It is now the main observation code used in Canada to satisfy requirements for reporting surface meteorological data. Minimum reporting requirments include wind, visibility, present weather, sky condition, temperature, dew point, and altimeter setting.

Footnote #5*Acronym for MANual of OBServations. An online version is available here.

- John Coldwell (Keeper on Pulteney, Kains, Pachena, Green, McInnes during the years 1969 - 2001)


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Average Seawater Temperature Kains Island 1935 - 2007

Average Seawater Temperature Kains Island 1935 - 2007
data courtesy of
Fisheries & Oceans











anemometer cups

Anemometer cups
data courtesy of
Webshots photo by "echwelmichel"



8. The Wind Speed Indicator Episode c.1935

      One of the daily duties of a light house keeper was to estimate the wind speed during each day and record it, along with other metrological observations and measurements, which also included sea water temperature, and a sample of sea water which was taken at a depth bellow the surface, weather permitting of course.

      The small glass bottles with cork stoppers of sea water were stored in wooden boxes with many little squares, one for each bottle. These boxes would be shipped out when the supply ship re-supplied the station once a year, usually in July. As far as I know Father never did find out what happened to the bottles of sea water after they left the station.*

      For an individual to estimate wind speed is a pretty tall order, especially on the edge of an island. If the wind is blowing in your face one would judge the wind speed higher than if it was blowing from behind you (behind the island), so wind speed estimating was not very accurate, even with the crude wind speed indicating instruments supplied at the station.

      When I was very young the supply ship on it’s yearly stop delivered a wind speed indicator. The unit came complete with instructions - to be mounted on a pole as high as possible and the pole to be supported by wires. There was a meter on the wall in the kitchen that was wired to the unit on the pole. All worked splendidly until our first major winter storm hit. During the storm the unit on the pole flew apart and after the storm passed all had gone - the unit, along with the pole and support wires. So Father of course notified headquarters (Victoria) and that was that.

      On the next re-supply another wind speed indicator arrived, this one guaranteed to withstand 100 MPH winds. So Father put up the new unit again with a heaver pole and stronger support wires. Again, all went well until one of the bigger winter storms hit us. I still remember Father excitedly saying the meter in the kitchen was indicating way past 100 MPH. Some time during the night the unit blew apart and was beyond repair. Again Father notified headquarters and that was that, we never saw another wind speed indicator.

      So Father decided to build his own. On our yearly holiday trip "Down South" Father purchased two copper toilet tank floats and some 1/8" brass piping, along with an auto generator and a meter. He cut the copper floats in half, then having four cups which he soldered onto four brass pipes all connected to the generator. It was mounted as before on a pole. This unit measured wind speed well in access of 100 MPH a few times, and was still in use years later when we left the station.

Footnote #6*The samples were delivered to the Department of Fisheries and Oceans in Victoria, BC (now called Department of Fisheries and Oceans - DFO), where the salinity (amount of disolved salts) was measured in each sample. Here is the monthly average collected from Kains Island from 1935 to 2007 (please note, the columns do not line up exactly under the month names, and all temperatures have been converted to degrees Celsius, even though Celsius was not used officially in Canada until 1970).

- Roy Carver (son of C. E. Carver on Kains Island 1933 - 1944)


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9. Moving Day

      One of the problems with moving to another lighthouse was that everything had to be crated and or well-packed to withstand the dangers of the transportation and handling. It also had to survive unexpected falls and/or water damage, both fresh and salt.

      When my wife Karen and I first moved on the lighthouses we had no material for crating so we had to get professionals from a moving company to do the work for us. They did a very good job but were very expensive. When we got the bill we did not have the money to pay it, so we told the man we would leave half the furnishings there in the warehouse and get them shipped out next month when we got paid. He was having nothing of that and eventually dropped the price to something we could afford. I will give them credit - some of those cedar-framed crates are probably still circulating on the lights after thirty years of use. I know I used some of them to move off McInnes when I left. We loaned out a lot of them too for others to use.

      Most of the transportation was by Coast Guard ships which meant moving the furnishings from the house to a tractor and trailer (if available) and then over hundreds of feet of rough boardwalk to the highline platform where it was unloaded and the tractor and driver were off again for another load. This heavy manual labour was performed by the two keepers and numerous personnel off the ships. It was hard work and involved buying many cases of beer from the ship's canteen to keep all happy.

      Once unloaded from the tractor onto the ground, the items were selected according to size and/or weight to fit into a bonnet sling. These were large round tarpaulins with loops around the sides, or square open nets through which snotters* were fitted.

      The winch operator then dragged the slings across the deck so they were centred under the highline carriage. Many slings were being loaded at a time so they could not all be directly under the carriage. Also, many was the time when we were unloading and loading at the same time - either another keeper's belongings or groceries and or supplies. Loads would come up from the workboat and land on the deck until the workboat was empty. The bonnets were unloaded and the materials were stacked, stored or moved, and the next bonnet in line was attached and sent back to the boat. This continued until the workboat was again full and returned to the main Coast Guard supply ship. The supply ship then hoisted the cartons, crates and other materials from the workboat and over the gunwale and dropped them into the forward hold where they were then unloaded from the slings and stored on shelves in the hold.

      Earlier - 1950s - there were no coolers or freezers on the ships so all went into the hold. Later, the cartons containing perishables were stored in the appropriate storage area.

      Once all had been moved and good-byes said, we all climbed into the again empty workboat along with all the crew and headed off to our new lightstation. This could be one day or one week away. The crew made us welcome and we ate with the officers. This meant that they had to make room for, in our case, four new people for eating and sleeping. Also pets travelled with us as well. Most of the animals were kept in the forward chain locker area although we were sometimes allowed to bring the cats to our cabins. In the case of dogs they were usually well-looked after by the ship's crew who would take them out tidbits of food from the galley.

      On arriving at the new station the whole procedure was repeated in reverse - all six steps.

      Another alternative to this scenario was to move the cartons and crates and furnishings to the helicopter pad where they would be slung out to the ship in the same type of net bonnet sling, or loaded on the helicopter for transport to a Coast Guard base or even to the appointed lighthouse if it was relatively close by. The helicopter was also used to carry some of the more unpackable or fragile items such as lamps, aquariums, mirrors, etc.

      This all depended on good weather and the ship arriving on time. Living out of crates was done a few times and many a time we moved in the rain. I must say, that the only thing I ever remember getting broken was a parchment lampshade that I had packed wrongly.

      There were many variations on this standard move. One time at Pachena Point because of bad weather for the ship, the furnishings were slung in bonnet nets and slings under the helicopter to Bamfield where the Coast Guard ship from Victoria waited out of the wind. There they were landed on the quayside and man-handled onto the ship. At this time I had two plastic twenty litre carboys of beer brewing which got moved to Green Island without incident. Left to settle for a week, it was ready for bottling.

      Actually that move was a very different one. After going through all of the above, we met the supply ship from Prince Rupert , the CCGS "Alexander Mackenzie", in Shushartie Bay , a nice sheltered spot on the east coast of northern Vancouver Island. There the two ships tied up side by side and our supplies were transferred from one to the other while at anchor. When finished we sailed north to Prince Rupert and eventually Green island, and the Victoria ship proceeded on her re-supply trip down the inside waters. Again, all arrived safely.

Footnote #7*snotter - a length of rope or braided steel with a loop braided or fixed in either end.

- John Coldwell (BC Lighthouse Keeper 1969 - 2001


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McInnes Island

#1 McInnes Island
photo courtesy of
Rob Desmanche


Loading under the highline

#3 Loading under the highline


Work Crew Helping

#5 Work crew helping


A crate down the highline

#7 A crate down the highline


Down goes my personal boat

#9 Down goes my personal boat


That's hard work running the winch

#11 That's hard work running the winch


McInnes Island

#2 McInnes Island
photo courtesy of
Mike Mitchell


Bonnet Slings

#4 Bonnet slings


Work crew place snotters on the crates

#6 Work crew place snotters on the crates


Almost into the workboat

#8 Almost into the workboat


My boat tied up behind the workboat

#10 His boat tied up behind the workboat


Workboat heading back to the ship

#12 Workboat heading back to the ship




10. You Just Thought Moving Was a Pain!

      Let’s face it, nobody likes moving. All the packing, loading, carrying, lifting, unpacking. There’s probably nothing more unpleasant to go through, even when you’re moving to a better place and looking forward to moving in.


      But try compounding that with the almost insurmountable obstacle of living on an island. Not just any island, but a remote island with no ship docking facilities, and no aircraft facilities beyond a helicopter pad. That’s exactly what a friend of mine was doing here. Glenn is a member of the Canadian Coast Guard, and was at the time the principal lighthouse keeper at McInnes Island Lightstation, but had received orders for a change of station. Check out these aerial views of the island he lived on. (photos #1 & #2)


      Yeah, you just thought moving was a pain. Glenn provided me with a little photo-essay to show us what he went through, and I decided to share it with you. The thoughts and sentiments are his, and the photos illustrate the story well.


      This is the method. It’s called a "highline", (photo #3) and it’s a lifting device to get items either down to a work boat, or up to the island.


      This was the largest of the crates he built, (photo #6) and it contains his leather couch. He left nothing to chance when he moved. The couch was first blanketed, then cardboard was applied, then plastic shrink wrap, then two layers of blue tarps (your typical camping tarps), then it was inserted in the plywood crate. Glenn said "That puppy was going to arrive in good shape if I had ANYTHING to say about it."


      This is where it gets tricky. (photos #7 & #8) He had to lower the crate down into the workboat, without killing the deck hand whose job it was to get it into the boat. Remember, this is open ocean, and the swells are not cooperative for sure.


      This was his beloved boat, (photo #9) which had been sold, and was also headed down the highline. This boat was his primary method of local transportation while on McInnes Island, and sending it down the highline was the only method of launching it. Once launched, he had to row out to it in a tiny wooden dinghy. It was towed behind the workboat out to the ship for transportation to its new owner.


      Getting it ready for towing out to the ship, (photo #10) where it will be lifted aboard by crane, along with a load of crates.


      Another load ready for transport to the ship. (photo #12) So, there you have it. A day in the life of a lighthouse keeper who is moving to another station. It’s definitely NOT your usual "city move".

- All uncredited photos and the text courtesy of Glenn Borgens
(BC Lighthouse Keeper 1995 - Present)


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11. The Lightkeepers
       by Graham Chandler

Originally published in the January/February 2007 issue of Legion Magazine

Sundown at the Cape Scott light station on Vancouver island

      We hadn't expected gourmet Hungarian goulash served up on Royal Doulton china. But at the Cape Scott light station on the remote northwestern tip of Vancouver Island--a place that is normally engulfed in wet grey and storms--today is an exception. The sky is azure, there's not a puff of wind, and Principal Keeper Harvey Humchitt and his partner Assistant Keeper Todd Maliszewski have house guests.

      After sweating through 24 kilometres of squishy rain forest trails we're no match for the fine linens and silver flatware spread impeccably before us on the dining table. The trek through the forest is the only way to get here without a boat or helicopter. After a couple of greeting barks from their dog Lady, Humchitt welcomes us to Cape Scott.

      Born and raised in the First Nations community of Bella Bella where his mother was the elementary school superintendent and his Aboriginal father ran his own charter fishing service, Humchitt came to know and love the ways of the rocky west coast with its treacherous shoals, tides and storms. "It has always been a part of me," he says. For him, the life of a west coast light station keeper was an easy fit.

      He and his Canadian Coast Guard camaraderie of 108 lighthouse and light station keepers care for 52 staffed installations: 27 on the West Coast and 25 in Newfoundland and Labrador. Officially the terms lighthouse and light station are interchangeable, but Humchitt offers a distinction: a lighthouse keeper lives in the lighthouse whereas a light station keeper lives in a house separate from the light.

      From Canada's first lighthouse at Louisbourg, N.S., which was approved by the British Admiralty in 1731, Canada now maintains 250, staffed and automated, on both coasts and the Great Lakes.

      Always with a minimum of two keepers per staffed lighthouse, the installations are part of the Canadian Coast Guard, but unlike on board ships, keepers don't wear uniforms. Qualifications for the job are largely self-obtained, followed by extensive on-the-job training. Indeed, there is no formal qualifying course to become a keeper.

      When Humchitt left Bella Bella at 19 to join the coast guard, he was already in the auxiliary so he had his radio operator's certificate, marine rescue training, first aid and local knowledge. The rest he and Maliszewski learned on the job, under the tutelage of a principal keeper.

      One of their prime functions at the station is accurate weather reporting--not only temperature and winds, but all weather phenomena. Reports are radioed each three hours from 3:40 a.m. to 9:40 p.m. That's seven daily reports in all, and they take turns doing the morning 'redeye'. "I get up at 3 a.m.," explains Maliszewski, "so my eyes can adjust and I can estimate the cloud cover." Each report has two parts: marine local weather and a supplementary report for aviation. Marine includes sky condition, visibility, wind speed, sea condition and remarks, all required for the Central Marine Broadcast (CMB) on VHF. When winds exceed 35 knots (gale force) they must issue a Special Weather Report which they update every 15-knot speed change or 45 degree direction shift. They provide inputs to the Marine Communications Traffic Service (MCTS) which Humchitt explains is similar to air traffic control but for ships. For aviators, more important measurements are cloud heights (especially lower levels), dew point and wet bulb temperatures which are useful for predicting icing conditions at altitude. A 40-page manual helps them interpret everything from sea chop to using psychrometric tables for calculating dew point temperatures, and approved abbreviations for transmitting it all. And from October to April, they do a third report for Environment Canada.

      Because of their weather reporting responsibilities, they're acutely aware of changes different wind directions bring. "The northwesterlies bring in fog," says Humchitt. "But if they come from directly west in the summer they bring good weather. In bad weather, ocean swells can reach 30 metres out at Triangle Island, located due west of Cape Scott." And just like their cat Keno, both are finely attuned to unusual noises. As we talk, a distant long blast of a ship's horn sends them jumping from the table for binoculars and sprinting to the deck. Scanning the horizon and seeing just a lonely sailboat, Humchitt says, "He looks fine. Maybe someone trying to scare a bear or something."

      While we're on the sunny deck, he points out the channel and islands to the west of the Cape: Cox and Scott Islands. He explains the riptides that whip through here, especially in the channel between the Cape and Cox Island, are the original reasons for a lighthouse on this rock. "The first lighthouse was out there on Triangle Island," he says. "During the storm season you could easily be stuck out there for two months or more. Not an easy spot for re-supply by ship in the old days."

      Some of today's supplies still come by ship--especially diesel fuel. Just below the light station is an ingenious cable system to haul packages up the rocky shore from a tender off a freight boat. There's no dock. But re-supply now is mostly by helicopter which lands on the nearby helipad once a month.

      So grocery shopping takes some planning. Humchitt and Maliszewski say it's like planning a month-long expedition--if you forget something, tough. You just have to wait another month for it. "All our meat comes in frozen," says Humchitt. "And fresh vegetables for just a week." But they do have some of their own homegrown treats once in a while. Humchitt takes us down the neat rock-lined pathway to a small outbuilding with a glass lean-to attached on its south wall. It's hot in there but Keno the cat clearly loves it--he's basking in the sun. "This is our greenhouse," says Humchitt, leading us around the raised soil-filled enclosures and pointing out the crops. "Here's carrots, here's beets, lettuce, tomatoes, cucumber, sage and dill." It's all nourished with their own composting system.

      As well as the recycling of compost, the whole site is as eco-friendly as can be. Recycling is a strict regimen with all recyclables taken out by ship; they compost for the greenhouse and burn all papers. And coast guard policy forbids herbicides and pesticides.

      As well as weather reporting, important responsibilities include keeping the equipment shipshape. Beacon mechanisms are today much simpler than those used in the past. Back in the house, Humchitt shows us photos of the original mechanism for the Langara Point lighthouse on Haida G'waii (Queen Charlotte Islands) where he worked previously. Built before the days of ball bearings, the heavy light and lens rotated in a bath of mercury powered by an ingenious system not unlike a grandfather clock where the keeper had to wind up the weight every three hours by hand. It remains the only mercury bath lighthouse in Canada, but the rotation is now electrically powered.

      The concrete base on which the Cape Scott light station stands has a unique history too: it was built during World War II to set the antenna for a then top secret Royal Canadian Air Force radar installation to watch for Japanese military threats in 1941. We had passed remains of the original barracks and buildings as we walked the old corduroy roads on the hike into Cape Scott. The original radar shack where the operator sat watching the screen now houses two diesel generators. We don ear defenders and Humchitt takes us in to show the two noisy machines--critical to the operation of the light and communications as well as living quarters. Three 8,000-litre tanks provide the two generators with up to seven months' fuel. He demonstrates his twice-daily checks and we exit to the quiet of the summer day and climb the low tower to the beacon.

      "There's really not much we need to do on the actual beacon," says Humchitt as we stand on the platform. The rotating unit is maintained by coast guard tradesmen and the keepers' responsibilities are limited to replacing the bulb--incredibly only 20 watts, about the same as a fridge bulb. He holds one up in his hand to show us. "With the Fresnel lens, you can spot the little light 30 nautical miles out at sea," he says. A Fresnel lens, named after its French inventor in 1828, revolutionized lighthouse efficiency with its ability to concentrate a point source of light into a coherent beam that travels many times farther than the simple reflectors of old. Humchitt explains how each installation in Canada has its own distinctive flashing 'signature' so that mariners can know where it originates. "Cape Scott's is 0.3 seconds flash, then 9.7 seconds of obscurity," he says. Should the power ever fail, back up batteries supply the beacon for up to four days.

      And that is how long some storms can last here on the Pacific. But they love it. "I'm a huge storm fanatic," says Humchitt. "From October to the end of March we get hammered with powerful winds of seven or eight on the Beaufort scale." The scale is used to measure wind speed ranging from 0 (calm) to 12 (hurricane).

      "We're 71.9 metres above sea level up here but when the gusts hit 110 knots we get spray from the waves. Your ears are always popping." he says, adding that they've seen hailstones the size of ping-pong balls and once reported 600 millimetres of rain in 2½ days. "We've seen it all," he says.

      All of which adds up to a lot of potential danger to marine craft. But, Humchitt says, they don't have a rescue capability or responsibility. "We don't have a rescue boat," he says. He has his own little 12-foot aluminum skiff he uses for fishing, but because of the riptide, he won't even take it out at high tide, let alone for a storm rescue.

      Climbing down from the tower, we spot two hikers coming up the path. "Your turn," says Humchitt, and Maliszewski steps out to welcome them and offer a cup of coffee. "We like the hikers," says Humchitt. "But not all keepers do--many choose the life because of the solitude." He tells us about the Canada Day party they held this summer, putting up announcements at the nearby backcountry campsites. "We made cakes and cookies and had prizes too," he says.

      Solitude of course characterizes light keepers' lives. Apart from the summer hiking season, they see no one except for the monthly helicopter visit and once-a-year stops by the "head honchos." "The SANP (Supervisor Aids to Navigation Program) and the SLO (Supervisor to Lightstation Operations) come at the same time," says Humchitt.

      In winters, the dominant grey and stormy conditions do test their cabin fever resistance. Without the summer drop-ins from Cape Scott Provincial Park, visitors are really rare. "Isolation is not for everybody," says Humchitt. "You need a good sense of humour, like to be alone, and a good degree of personal strength." As modern light keepers, they have the luxuries of satellite TV, DVDs and the Internet. "I love computer games," says Humchitt, "and we fish for halibut and cod, and hike a lot, too." And there's always maintenance, painting, building decks etc. to while away the hours. Their only voice communication outside the site is by VHF radio telephone. Because it can be monitored by anyone, "there's no privacy," he says.

      But those grey clouds have their silver linings. "You get in touch more with your thoughts," says Humchitt. "I've gotten to know myself better." Even then, one can only introspect for so long; it's fortunate that winter is finite. "By spring you've started to not feel like yourself, small things set you off." And if they do have an argument, there is a room called the Getaway Room.

      And with isolation, they do have their fears. Although helicopter medical evacuation can be called in, both have their pet phobias: For Humchitt, it's scurvy; for Maliszewski, it's appendicitis. And to preclude dental emergencies, "you need good dental hygiene," says Humchitt. Drinking water contamination shouldn't be a worry. They have an 8,000-gallon reservoir that collects rainwater. Off the roof, it goes into a silicon sand and gravel filter to the main cistern. A pump drives it through a 0.5 millimetre separator, it's then bombarded with UV light, passed through another fine filter and the last thing is one ounce of bleach. And after all that, "we boil it," says Humchitt.

      Infrastructure, including the systems mentioned above, is expensive to install and maintain. Terry Tebb, Assistant Commissioner of the Canadian Coast Guard Pacific Region, estimates that the coast guard's annual lighthouse budget for both coasts is $15 million. "Salaries run about $100,000 at each site," adds Tebb. "There's fuel, groceries, medical evacuations. Then there's the cost of re-supply and transportation--that's actually the most expensive part." The life allows keepers to save a lot of money, often staying on one site until they retire.

      It didn't always sound so promising for those devoted to the keepers' life. In 1995, the federal government did a program review and decided all lighthouses would be automated. "We started the automation process but then received instructions from the minister in March 1999 to stop (it)," says Tebb. "By that time there were still these on the West Coast and East Coast that were not yet de-staffed." He explains the likely reasoning for ending the automation changeover. "You know there's a lot of folklore around these--it's kind of a romantic thing to have light stations and so there was a lot of emotion around the whole exercise of de-staffing to save money. There were the foghorns, the old stories about the shipwrecks and how the lights actually saved people in Newfoundland and so on." Many have been turned over to Parks Canada as heritage sites. Tebb says there are no plans at the present time to continue de-staffing light stations.

      Humchitt tells us about the advantages of staffed stations. "I'm not automated," he says. "I can tell you the sea or sky conditions right now. The automated (stations) have sensors but it's not the same. For example, small float planes will often radio a light station to see what the weather is, like fog or low ceiling."

      And there are others. Tebb says light keepers are the coast guard's eyes and ears in remote locations. "Although it's really not a part of their job, a number of our light keepers have been involved in assisting people in the water if they've had a boating accident or something. And at times they have been able to direct our ships or aircraft to the location."

      We're convinced. Well satisfied, we leave Humchitt and Maliszewski to wash the Royal Doulton and step down the manicured path back to our campsite and freeze-dried chili. A final question to the happy pair: what do they miss most? From the gourmet cook, a surprising reply: "Fast food, pizzas, KFC, going to 7-11 for five-cent candies."

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