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                              |   by Mark 
                                  Steele - Auckland, New Zealand 
                                 Of sea dragons, 
                                  spook sailed scows, 
                                  phantom windlers and 
                                  a South Seas schooner! 
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                          I’m setting the scene to commence this column, 
                            with a photograph of four sailing models utterly motionless 
                            on a misty Auckland pond, those who sail them waiting 
                            for a wind to rise from the south east. Time to just 
                            wait, time to ponder, time to fictionalize, time to 
                            imagine what eels, what whopper fish life, what dragons 
                            even, might be on the prowl below ? Time to recall 
                            albeit briefly, the crewman on watch on this boat 
                            I photographed in Wellington harbour, who had claimed 
                            he saw `a sea mansta’ so large that its head 
                            had peered over the rusty ship’s top deck one 
                            night in 1989 in the Pacific! “Eet say `ello 
                            an freyken me !” he told the Captain ! 
                          My friend David Large, artist, ship modeller and 
                            man of the sea in Eagle, Idaho is into dragons and 
                            believes that somewhere, perhaps down in the dark 
                            abyss of one of the oceans of the world a real dragon 
                            exists. It is no wonder that his website is called 
                            Sea Dragon Marine Art Studio. Perhaps 
                            others may support that belief of his, but can any 
                            of us rule it out with absolute certainty ? .As he 
                            says, `if men and children can’t have something 
                            like dragons to believe in, all of the mystery of 
                            life has gone.’ (I’ll have myself believing 
                            that now, for since I am from Guyana., formerly British 
                            Guiana, something out there in the murky waters of 
                            the Atlantic must have been seen by someone at some 
                            time to have inspired this postage stamp ! 
                           
                          
                             
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                                 Dragon 
                                  of the depths 
                                  beyond the bar 
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                          Then there are people who have owned and sailed real 
                            sailing ships who testify to weird sightings and sounds 
                            aboard at sea, usually under the mantle of darkness, 
                            and are convinced that some vessels are indeed spirit-inhabited 
                            . One whom I read about got rid of an old sailing 
                            barge he had restored, because he was convinced it 
                            was haunted, selling it as fast as he could, resident 
                            ghosts and all. 
                          My friend Paul Titchener in New Zealand (along with 
                            several old fishermen) have all seen what they believe 
                            was the old trading scow Herald (below left) 
                            lost at sea in Auckland’s Hauraki Gulf, suddenly 
                            appear out of an early morning mist with not a sign 
                            of any crew, and sail across the bows of a yacht that 
                            Paul and another were aboard. Is it all fact or fiction 
                            or a mixture of both, and is it true or false that 
                            a demon eel has slithered up and over a small 12”model 
                            sailboat on one occasion, seemingly intent on sinking 
                            the model under a small bridge that spans the lake 
                            where the Ancient Mariners model yacht group 
                            sail in Auckland ? Fiction, I hear you yell, - aghh, 
                            but can you be sure of that ? 
                           
                          
                             
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                          What about the mysterious pond boat sailor and his 
                            little boat in the fog at Clapham pond in the UK as 
                            seen and snapped by Mike Kemp ? Never mind whether 
                            he made the model himself, the question is, whether 
                            the sailor was a free spirit windler from the other 
                            world back for a sail, or just an ageing but very 
                            much alive London pensioner ? We don’t know 
                            for sure do we ? I tell you one thing, I’d swear 
                            that the photograph of him that I have, has progressively 
                            got darker and darker, and the background fog much 
                            more foggy with the passing of the years. 
                          
                             
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                          Some lighthouses are also said to be possessed by 
                            evil spirits, but I do know of one magnificent lighthouse, 
                            this one a model and not in any way `possessed’ 
                            in that sense, that is testimony to the skills of 
                            Auckland model ship builder and sailor, Murray White. 
                            This replica of Auckland’s Bean Rock 
                            sits in his garden beneath the trees and shrubbery, 
                            survives Auckland’s teeming rain and summer 
                            sun, and reminds him of the day when he and another 
                            were young men and climbed the structure just to say 
                            that they both had enjoyed a pee over it’s side 
                            from the very top ! Such are the joys of the days 
                            of our youth, when dragons and spooks never entered 
                            our minds, and fear hardly ever existed. 
                          
                             
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                          I’ve got a special feeling for schooners, (I 
                            think one or two readers might have suspected that 
                            by now), and here I am fessing up’ to readers 
                            of Duckworks. I already have two model schooners and 
                            certainly don’t need another, but having said 
                            that, I think I have fallen in love with Ancient 
                            Mariner, Derek Nicholson’s South Seas schooner 
                            model, Tiare Taporo (`Flower of the lime’ 
                            in the language of Tahiti), the real boat built in 
                            Auckland, New Zealand by Charles Bailey Jnr and trialled 
                            in the Hauraki Gulf there in 1913 (see the first photograph 
                            below). 
                          
                             
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                          Clifford Hawkins knew her well (and took the first 
                            two photos of the vessel below) as well as this photograph 
                            of her under sail (above left) which he hand-coloured. 
                            It was from his line drawings that Derek built what 
                            is indeed a superb model that from the time he launched 
                            it sailed very well. It is an absolutely delightful 
                            sight on the water that evokes great nostalgia of 
                            that period when sailing ships took cargo and before 
                            engines replaced sails. Derek’s model is built 
                            on temporary frames and scarped keel, stem and stern 
                            post was planked in kauri. Has a kauri deck and brass 
                            fittings made as near as possible to the original 
                            . He spent approximately 6,ooo hours over eight months 
                            on the 1300 mm long model which weighs three and three 
                            quarter kilograms.  
                          
                             
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                          I share with you (below), a photograph that I managed 
                            to be in the right place, well positioned at a good 
                            level and at the right time to capture twenty-two 
                            one metre yachts at Quarry Lake on Auckland’s 
                            north shore some years back. Capturing so many model 
                            yachts sailing in the same direction and all (but 
                            one about to peel off) on the same tack doesn’t 
                            occur often believe me. I was ever so lucky ! 
                          
                          Mike Mayhew of Waverley Models in the West Country 
                            of Great Britain has produced a lovely little 35” 
                            overall model hull that he had long ago told me about. 
                           
                          Since the introduction in the year 2000, the Y2K 
                            hull has been in great demand with over 900 purchased, 
                            and boats of a variety of styles have been appearing. 
                            Fifty eight UK Pounds ex Britain gets you one of them, 
                            hull and drawings plus instruction book and full size 
                            templates, and I have found it quite amazing how many 
                            different styles of boats using these hulls have been 
                            built, fishing boats, private yachts, sloops, a schooner 
                            and wait for it… a colourful Chinese junk. 
                          Using a GRP hull is not everyone's `ideal’ 
                            but it sure gets you on the water in a much shorter 
                            period of time than if you were to plank on frame 
                            a hull in wood.`Horses for courses’ I guess. 
                          
                          I know this is not a sailing ship, and 
                            I don’t intend to change the column to include 
                            non-sailing boats in the future. I use the photo above 
                            of the one and the same Mike Mayhew and his paddle 
                            steamer Waverley purely to illustrate what 
                            a 13 foot long model looks like. This is Big, Huge, 
                            Humungas, Grande, even “Bigpela bot” in 
                            the pidgin English lingo of Papua New Guinea, and 
                            “lang-lang bote” if a native of the writer’s 
                            mythical `somewhere my brother’ island of Ghobadi 
                            Bhaba.  
                          
                             
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                          A nice poem is always good for the soul, this one 
                            courtesy of Jeremy Eisler that I spied on Duckworks 
                            in the September letters bag.  
                           Sailing 
                          A sunset sail to greet the moon 
                            The bow wave sings a silvered tune 
                            A glass of wine, the evening breeze 
                            And we incline to take our ease 
                          Motionless yet still we move 
                            No goals, no cares, nothing to prove 
                            No trace remains to show we passed 
                            ‘Til time compels us home at last 
                          Jeremy Eisler 
                          By the way, according to Dilbert’s 
                            rules, we humans should not meddle in the affairs 
                            of dragons, because we are crunchy and taste good 
                            with ketchup (tomato sauce)! 
                          
                            
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