By JOHN PERRYMAN
For me it was a true ‘Howard Carter’ moment, standing at the open
door of an ancient collapsing boatshed deep in the heart of the Norfolk
Broads in the closing gloom of a summer evening in 1969. There, as the
last rays of the sun flickered through the web-woven windows, lay the
hull of the ancient and venerable Maria, the very last of a once proud
indigenous fleet of lateen-rigged racing yachts.
I eased my way into this tottering, tumbledown boatshed, itself of an
age of centuries, and cautiously squelched my way over the waterlogged
earthen floor toward my quest. The proud stem and clinker planking
peered out like a giant tortoise from under a blanket of rotting
rat-eaten canvas. Dare I touch her or would she, like some cursed mummy,
disappear in a pile of dust at the caress of a finger? No, she was
hard, very hard, as I tapped my knuckle here and there. I squelched and
squeezed my way past countless years of boatshed ephemera to the stern.
There, by light from a broken window, I could see the perfectly formed
lute stern of this exquisite Georgian racer. Surely the rarest example
in the country of the skills of the early 19th-century boatbuilders, I
mused. Maria was Broadland’s best-kept secret. Many old timers knew she
existed but none would say where. Indeed, I had started my quest on no
more than a hint from the assistant harbourmaster, Bill Solomon, at
Oulton Broad. “She’s up there somewhere, but I ain’t a tellin’ you
where. If you want to see har you’ll hatter foind har yu’self,” he said.
It had taken a holiday cruise into waters where no self-respecting
hire boat should go, ending up in the last spit-and-sawdust pub in
Broadland, buying pints all round to get one man to break the oath of
mystery. “I’ll tell y’u where to goo, but I doubt y’ull not foind har,”
he concluded. But I did.
Here she was and had been since the outbreak of war in 1914. She had
sat chocked up on just two cradles all through the First World War, the
following depression, the Second World War, austerity and thereafter
until that evening in 1969.
But that was only her lay-up period. She had been built in 1827 and
for the first 87 years of her life had been a race winner nonpareil, the
very doyen of lateeners. And now I was facing confirmation that she had
outlived them all.
Maria – her history
John Bellamy Plowman was a merchant adventurer with an estate at
Normanston Hall, Lowestoft, and shares in the first four-masted full
square-rig ship L’Invention, a captured French privateer with which he
traded across the Atlantic and into the Mediterranean. He also had a
son, Richard, and a daughter, Maria. His Lowestoft estate adjoined the stretch of pastoral water known as
Lake Lothing, which in turn connected with the Norfolk Broads. Young
Maria liked nothing better than messing about on the lake in various
boats and for her 21st birthday in 1827 her doting father had one of
these newfangled lateen racers built.
Under her original twin-lateen rig Maria raced with success at every
match on the Broads in those early years. Her first cup was at the
Lowestoft regatta of 1829 and she went on to win many others with, one
would like to think, Miss Maria at the helm.
Miss Maria was courted by William Gilbert, son of the squire of
Cantley, and they were married in 1829 when Maria was 23 years old. They
continued to race Maria until, sadly, Maria Gilbert died in 1834. A
heartbroken William Gilbert sold Maria to Sir Jacob Preston of Beeston
Hall, Norfolk, in 1837. From there on Maria was campaigned on the racing circuit of the north
rivers and Broads with astonishing success. Indeed, at one regatta at
Wroxham, it is reported that other boats refused to sail with her.
Accordingly she was refused entry and another lateener, Hornet, won the
cup. As these boats had at least one paid hand on a share of the prize
money, this did not go down well on Maria and a fight ensued and scores
were settled.
Maria passed through the lineage of the Preston family, always being
sailed at every opportunity until that fateful day when the world
changed forever and the First World War commenced. On 4 August 1914
Maria was laid up in her boatshed and there she remained until 1969 when
I turned up.
The Lateen rig
The graceful triangular lateen rig is not associated with boats of
English waters, more the pirate Xebecs of the Barbary Coast, Venetian
war galleys or the graceful craft of the Nile. English galleons of
Samuel Pepys’ time sported lateen bonaventure mizzens to aid
manoeuvrability, but the sail fell out of use in favour of the gaff rig. Just how and why the lateen rig should appear on the Norfolk Broads
in the early 19th century is not recorded. The first mention seems to be
on the Waterwich, a lateener built by R Etheridge at Norwich in 1818.
On the tortuous waterways of the Broads, the rig had advantages to
windward over the standing and dipping lug and many were built for the
sporting gentry.
The open longshore beach boats of the Suffolk and Norfolk coast –
often referred to as ‘punts’ – were rigged with a high-peaked dipping
lug mainsail, with a small standing lug well aft or on the transom – a
rig not uncommon in various forms on other coasts, although locally the
dipping lug was much higher peaked. It is a reasoned argument to assert
that the early Broads ‘lateeners’ were ‘punt’ rigged where the line of
the yard continued as the luff down to the tack of the sail. The
resulting triangular sail was later fitted with a boom to save having to
dip when going about in the narrow waters of the Broads. Dixon Kemp
records this type as a “Lowestoft lateener”. However, engravings also show that a two-masted loose-foot lateen was
quite common. Indeed, Robert Pike, the Great Yarmouth sailmaker of that
period is on record as saying that Maria was originally rigged as such.
It was clearly soon discovered that the lateen sail would handle off
wind and stand to windward even better if the foot of the aft sail was
laced to a boom. The result was a very curious arrangement whereby the
boats were technically schooner rig with a lateen on both masts and, of
all things, lateen topsails to fill in the gap between the upper yard
and the heavens.
One feature common to lateeners worldwide, including the Broads,
concerned reefing. Reefing from the foot of the sail upwards would not
work easily without a loose luff to be gathered up, the luff being a
spar down to the tack. The result was a triangular reef along the yard
with the narrow end at the tack. The very competitive racing at the various ‘frolics’ – as the
regattas were called – provided impetus to vary the rigs. It was soon
discovered that two lateen sails was not the best way to maximise the
sail area potential on this near-schooner rig. The mainsail became gaff
rig and the size of the lateen foresail increased to fill up the space
now available on the foreside of the mainmast.
Many boats retained the triangular lateen foresail with the yard
meeting the boom at the tack and using the triangular reefing method.
Others opted for a lateen lug rig where the yard terminated a few feet
short of the boom but the sail was still triangular.
This arrangement allowed for the reefs to be parallel to the boom,
but encouraged the sail to twist at the luff when very close-hauled and
gave some loss of drive. Maria and possibly others went for the best of
both worlds in that her foresail was triangular as a true lateen but
fitted with reef points parallel to the boom. This ensured a straight
luff at all times. To reef, the lower end of the yard was unlaced to
take up the slack and the spars crossed like scissors.
Maria’s foremast is actually stepped to the stemhead and secured in
place by nothing more than an iron semi-portable strap. The heel sits in
a notch in the lower breasthook – nothing else; no shrouds, no runners,
nothing. The only standing rig is on the mainmast where, as a forestay
is not possible (it would foul the foresail boom) the shrouds are
required to secure the mast in all directions. The single shrouds lead
down to an eye and a bifurcated tackle to spread the load along the
deck. Otherwise the mainsail’s running rigging is standard for a gaff
rig.
The lateen, however, required a special approach and a legacy of the
rig is the Broads high-peak lugsail. Maria’s lateen was hoisted on a
four part tackle with the upper block fitted to a crane iron. To prevent
the yard from swaying about where it crosses the mast, a rope brail was
fitted, a single line with a hard eye at one end. The eye was secured
to the yard – at the point where the yard crossed the mast – by a clove
hitch, with the eye just clear of the knot. The long tail went round the mast, through the eye and down to belay.
The geometry of the sail precluded the use of an iron traveller for
this purpose. Similarly the boom was secured to the mast where it
crossed by a short line made up on the boom with a clove hitch, both
tails passed around the mast and tied off with a reef knot. The boom was
secured against the pull of the halyard by a chain or wire to the mast
or deck. Photographs show that Maria had a fore topping-lift from the
masthead to the tack of the boom and another to the aft end of the boom,
both serving to hold the boom clear of the deck when lowering.
The Secret of Maria’s hull
Maria’s beautiful Georgian lute stern that so caught my eye was
characteristic of the period. It was only a few years later that yacht
designers were discovering the enormous speed advantages in extending
the stern into the rule-cheating waterline length-increasing device
called a ‘counter’. Increased waterline length meant a longer wave form
and a higher speed potential. Counter sterns were built to ridiculous
lengths where the rudder was effectively amidships.
Hitherto handicapping on race boats had been based upon the length on
the ‘ram’, the length at the deck from the fore side of the stempost to
the aft side of the sternpost; anything abaft the sternpost was not
counted. Inevitably, rules came in whereby the length of the counter
stern was included. The Broads had their own version, which served to
curb the excesses of design. Lateeners, including Maria, reigned until
the 1860s when the all-round handiness of the cutters found favour.
In 1933 William Maxwell Blake, the noted East Coast yacht designer
and historian, found his way to Maria’s lair deep in the heart of the
Broads and lifted her lines and details. It is Blake’s typically
meticulous draughtsmanship that allows a close study of Maria’s form to
be made – a study that reveals a very curious secret and not something
that would be expected.
It would be reasonable to assume that, as she was built at Great
Yarmouth, she would have many, if not all, of the characteristics of
other craft of the area. However, Mr Blake’s eye for the lines and his
careful plotting reveal one principal difference from local craft. The
great beach yawls and lesser luggers all had to work off the beach and
were consequently flat-floored in order that they should sit upright.
Maria’s midsection, however, is nearly semi-circular.
She could not work off the beach. From there the lines are drawn out
to hollow ends below the waterline with buoyant fore body upper sections
and that neat little lute stern. It is little wonder that Maria was
fast with her fine ends and shallow floor. Her windward performance had
to be good with her ample lateral area to lean on. Going about would
require a technique known locally as ‘sailing through’ a tack: easing
the boat up to wind and keeping way on as you bear away. The surprise
comes when Mr Blake’s lines are transposed, scale ignored, over the
lines of a French lugger or Chasse Marée by the name of Le Coureur. They
are identical! But for an upright sternpost and a slight rake to the
stern, one could be the other.
Did this mean that Mr Plowman, with possibly his French connection by
way of L’Invention, had sound experience of the speediness of the
French luggers as privateers and smugglers? Did he perhaps have a chance
to acquire the lines of Le Coureur, as drawn by Admiral Paris and
published in Souvenirs de Marine? Did he then present them to Mr Brown,
the accredited boatbuilder at Great Yarmouth, and say: “Build for me the
lightest hull that your skill will allow exactly to these lines but
scaled down to 25ft overall and omit the bulwarks”? Mr Brown did exactly
that and probably used a simple diagonal scale to lift the dimensions
off the drawing. His only change was to ease the sheerline such that the
lowest point was amidships and to give her an upright sternpost. In all
other respects Maria is a scaled down Le Coureur.
Mr Blake, with his usual attention to detail, worked out her
displacement as 3.4 tons and a midsection area of 9.4sqft giving her a
prismatic coefficient of 0.53, which could not be bettered.
Maria has yet another surprise: she is built on a full-length
cast-iron keel – in 1827, years before external ballast was the norm.
Another ancient document available to Mr Blake showed that between 1826,
the start of her build, and 1829, well into her third season, there
were four additions to her ballasting including some 300kg in 12 squares
of iron and lead covered with leather. Possibly this was portable
ballast shifted on each tack, another method noted by Dixon Kemp.
The mainmast is positioned exactly as per Le Coureur but the
foremast, very far forward in Le Coureur, is, as we have seen, moved to
the very stemhead. Whilst the mainmast is counter balanced, Broads
fashion, the foremast was simply unstepped to accommodate the many
bridges. The original sail plan for Le Coureur set the pattern for
Maria’s first sail plan. Omitting Le Coureur’s mizzen, main topsail,
fore topsail and headsail, the remaining two lugsails require only a
slight adjustment to become loose-foot lateen. Maria’s final rig, with a
gaff mainsail and a boom-footed lateen foresail, totalled an
astonishing 755sqft on a 3.4-ton boat. With Le Coureur’s hull and that
massive sail area she was fast.
The Rescue
As I poked about the ancient hull in the near total gloom of that
evening, I became aware that I was not alone. A nervous glance to the
light of the doorway revealed the silhouette of a small man with a
strong resemblance to Robinson Crusoe. He spoke in a thick Norfolk
accent and invited me to explain the purpose of my visit without
permission.
In my enthusiasm to see this wondrous boat I had not thought to look
around to see if the place was inhabited. So it was not unreasonable
that this elderly gentleman should seem hostile toward my intrusion. I
spluttered apologies and sought forgiveness but I could feel myself
losing the discussion when the cavalry arrived in the form of my wife,
pushing my small daughter in a pram. It had taken them some time to make
their way through the undergrowth whilst I had, selfishly, gone forging
ahead.
The sight of this pretty little girl in a pram and her somewhat
flustered mother changed things. Suddenly this guardian dropped his
aggressive stance and was full of concern for the “little gal what ha’
cum owl this way just to see ole George, an bless my soul, you ha’
better hive a cup o’ tea an’ a drop o’ milk for the little gal”.
We repaired to an ancient Gypsy caravan deep in the undergrowth where
we had tea out of tin mugs whilst George Thrower, for that was his
name, told us his story.
He had purchased the site, which included Maria in her shed, from the
Preston estate in 1953 and had run it as a boatyard for some years.
Eventually old age had got the better of him and the grass, nettles and
trees grew and he sought solace in his wilderness.
It was part of the purchase agreement that Maria should stay in her
shed, just as she had been laid up in 1914, for a further 20 years. True
to the word Mr Thrower had kept her so and, to ensure security, he
slept in the ancient boat each night. He and the old shed did their best
but the shed was showing signs of losing the struggle for a large part
of the thatched roof had blown off. Maria and Mr Thrower often got wet.
With some temerity I offered a solution. Would he allow me to arrange
for Maria to be taken for display in the newly formed Maritime Museum in
Great Yarmouth in exchange for a new roof on the shed.
So it came to pass that the bargain was agreed and concluded. The
Museum got Maria and Mr Thrower got a new roof. Just how is, as they
say, another story. Maria went on display to the general public at Great
Yarmouth for some 35 years until 2004 when she was moved back to her
old haunt on the edge of Barton Broad, this time to be put on display at
the Museum of the Broads at Stalham, where she can be seen to this day.
Maria is now very nearly 180 years old and is still in very good
condition considering the passing of time. She stands as a remarkable
memorial to the skills of her builder, ‘Brown of Yarmouth’, and the
foresight of Mr John Bellamy Plowman.
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