by H.A. Burnham
Photographs by Alison Langley

The timeless virtues of the Friendship Sloop

 

The author hauling traps from his ca. 1910 Friendship sloop CHRISSY, near Gloucester’s Ten Pound Island.

Let’s assume we’re going lobstering. Let’s assume you are meeting me at Gloucester’s Saint Peter’s Square public landing at 9:00a.m. on a typical Massachusetts summer day. When you get there, you see that my kids and I have brought CHRISSY in from her mooring, backed her in alongside the float, and picked up some bait for our trip.

"Welcome aboard," I say as I see you coming down the gangway. I gesture you into the Friendship sloop’s commodious cockpit. Next comes your introduction to the crew: "This is my son Alden; he is seven." Alden nods. "And my daughter Perry; she is four." She covers her face with her blanket and giggles. Then, while I give you the safety rundown, telling you the location of the toilet and lifejackets, etc., Perry goes up forward, sets CHRISSY’s staysail and coils up the halyard. Meanwhile, Alden takes in the lines and gives us a shove, letting the morning north-westerly take us down Harbor Cove. On the way out, as we pull the stops and quarter straps off the mainsail, we point out the different types of boats in our modern fishing fleet.

As we get into a little more open water off the Cape Pond Ice factory, we will lay CHRISSY to in preparation for raising the main. "Lay to" means stop, side to the wind; to execute this maneuver we just sheet in the staysail and throw the rudder up. Although we could lay to on either tack, this time we will turn to port, away from Cape Pond Ice. What happens then is that CHRISSY comes around to a heading about seven points off the wind and just sits there, pointed toward the Coast Guard station. Because CHRISSY’s mast is located far forward on her hull, she cannot come through the wind without a good deal of headway and, as we have slowed her in our turn, she will never make it. At the same time, she cannot fall off either, because as her staysail fills, it starts her moving slowly ahead, rounding her up, and spilling wind from the staysail. So with no other options, CHRISSY just sits there awaiting our next move, which in this case will be to raise the main. Before we do this, we let the mainsheet run all the way out so that as we raise the sail with the boom broad off, it will just luff rather than fill and round us up.

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