Annual Report of the Operations of the United States Life-Saving Service for the fiscal year ending June 30, 1910:
In the latter part of January, 1910, the schooner Frances, a wooden vessel of 67 tons, left New York for Jacksonville, Fla., with a cargo of cement. She carried a crew of eight men, all told. She went to pieces near the Big Kinnakeet Life-Saving Station, a few miles north of Cape Hatteras, on the morning of February 1, and, but for the discovery of a piece of wreckage bearing her name, her fate might never have been definitely known, as all hands on board perished.
In the latter part of January, 1910, the schooner Frances, a wooden vessel of 67 tons, left New York for Jacksonville, Fla., with a cargo of cement. She carried a crew of eight men, all told. She went to pieces near the Big Kinnakeet Life-Saving Station, a few miles north of Cape Hatteras, on the morning of February 1, and, but for the discovery of a piece of wreckage bearing her name, her fate might never have been definitely known, as all hands on board perished.
The
night preceding the day of the disaster was so stormy as to make the coast
guard of the service stationed on the outlying sands of the coast mentioned
more than ordinarily vigilant. A strong gale had sprung up from the northwest
in the early evening, accompanied by snow flurries. As the wind swept over the
beach if kicked up the dry sand from among the hummocks and drove it out over
the surf, snow, sand, and flying spray forming a curtain that shut out the view
seaward as effectually as a fog. Moreover, the temperature had fallen to the
freezing point and the sea was exceptionally high. Notwithstanding the weather
conditions, the night was an eventful one for the life-saving crews near Cape
Hatteras, yet somewhere at sea the gale was driving a ship to destruction on
their beach.
When
day broke on February 1 it was still snowing, but the temperature had risen
several degrees, and the wind, while still fresh, had moderated to 35 miles an
hour. The snow and sand flurries, however, still obscured the view along the
beach, and the surf was still very high. Ordinarily the patrol is maintained
only in the night-time, but on this morning the weather was so bad off the cape
that the performance of that duty at the Big Kinnakeet station was not
discontinued with the return of the day. At 8 a.m. Surfman C.R. Hooper,
temporarily in charge of the Big Kinnakeet station crew, sent Surfman E.F.
Miller on patrol southward toward Cape Hatteras. Half an hour later Miller
presented himself at the station in a state of great exhaustion from running,
and announced that he had discovered a vessel coming on the beach. What he had
seen is set forth here in his own words:
She
bore to the southward and eastward of my position, which was about a mile from
the station, and appeared to have a piece of her mainsail set and the fore
stay sail on. I had a glimpse of her only for a moment. After a little I saw her
a second time, and it appeared to me that she had hauled more to the southward.
I had three views of her, all very brief and obscured by the squalls of snow
driving from the beach. I did not proceed farther toward her or tarry to try to
make out her hull and appearance, knowing that if she held on her course she
must surely become a wreck.
Another
member of the Big Kinnakeet crew also got a view of the vessel. He testifies
that on hearing Miller make his report to the acting keeper he caught up a
marine glass and looked down the beach from an open window. Owing to the
driving snow and the spray from the breakers, he could not distinguish her hull
plainly, but made out two masts, one of them upright, the other hanging over as
if broken. The vessel seemed to him to be stationery. It does not appear from
the evidence that any other member of this crew saw the vessel again before she
broke up.
The
acting keeper sent a telephone message to the Little Kinnakeet and Cape
Hatteras Life-Saving Stations, several miles to the northward and southward,
respectively, requesting the assistance of the crews at those places, he being
of the opinion that the vessel would strike within the limits of his patrol.
The crew under his temporary command had in the meanwhile made the
beach-apparatus cart ready, and in a short time all hands were on their way
down the beach.
The
crew of the Cape Hatteras station reached the vicinity of the disaster first,
having set out unencumbered by any apparatus. One of their number went on ahead
of the rest with instructions to meet the Big Kinnakeet crew and help them
along with their life-saving equipment. This surfman passed the vessel shortly
after 9 o’clock. Relating what he saw offshore, he says:
When
the breakers ran back I could see the shape of the hull of a vessel her entire
length. As far as I could tell, she was heading nearly northeast. No masts were
standing, but they were washing about on top of the wreck. I saw no signs of
life, although I remained watching a couple of minutes. I judged the vessel to
be between 550 and 600 yards from the beach.
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