Showing posts with label sailing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sailing. Show all posts

2016-10-20

Cambridge, Maryland Tall Ship Schooner Fall Event

Visit beautiful tall ships up close! During this annual gathering of schooners and other historic vessels, many of the ships will put out their gangplanks and invite the public aboard for tours and day sails. Also, enjoy delicious local fare, maritime music, re-enactors, free historic walking tours (at 11am and 3pm), and one-of-a-kind maritime-related items. The Rendezvous happens 10am-5pm on Saturday and Sunday, Oct. 22 and 23, at Long Wharf Park, near High and Water Streets in Cambridge, Maryland. A parade of sail is scheduled for Saturday at 2pm, weather permitting. Admission is free. There's also a free water taxi between the Hyatt Regency Chesapeake Bay Resort and Long Wharf during both days. While you're at Long Wharf, be sure to take a free, self-guided tour of the Choptank River Lighthouse. Downtown Cambridge, with great restaurants, shops, art galleries, and museums, is an easy walk from the event. For more information call 410-221-1871 or visitwww.cambridgeschoonerrendezvous.com. ADDRESS: High and Water Sts., Cambridge, MD 21613


Cambridge Tall Ship Schooner Rendezvous sourced from

2011-09-03

Oxford, Maryland Nautical Festival


Oxford, Maryland's 1st Annual Nautical Festival and Flea Market

The 1st Annual Nautical Festival and Flea Market will be held on Saturday, September 3. The event will be held at the Town Soccer Field on South Morris Street, Oxford.

In addition to the vendor portion, there will also be a flea market area, where local residents can try to sell their "boat stuff". There will also be an area where boats will be on display that are for sale.

Other plans for the day include a crab feast and live music in the early evening, which will be a fundraiser for a local "maritime themed" cause, which is still in the planning stages.


Vendors for 2011 Nautical Festival (as of September 1)
•Oxford Fire Dept. Ladies Auxiliary
•Barbara Woods – Beach Glass Jewelry
•Ron Fortucci – Hand Carved Half Hull Models of Local and Classic Boats
•Woodgrain Interpretations
•Pop’s Snow Palace and Treats
•Edythe Humphries – Used Boat Parts
•Arts in the AM – Pottery, Artwork and Notecards and Handbags
•Hinckley Yacht Services
•T.M. Enterprises – polarized & sport sunglasses
•Mandy’s Makings
•Campbell’s Boatyards
•The Treasure Chest
•Vastraya
•Shore Canvas
•Oxford Museum
•Mystery Loves Company
•Wind Whisper Products
•Skip Case – nautical items
•Winfred Simpkins – nautical items/antiques
•Noontidings
•Super Clean Mobile Services
•Talbot Hospice Cup
•Mathews Bros. Boatbuilders

Download the Calendar of Events


Oxford, Maryland's 1st Annual Nautical Festival and Flea Market information sourced from -
http://portofoxford.com/

2011-08-12

Oxford Regatta - Sailing Events in Oxford, MD

Chesapeake Bay Log Canoes and Bugeyes
Come see some great sailboat races at the Oxford Regatta in Oxford, MD!


Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club

Saturday - 08/13/11Oxford Regatta - Optimist Class

Oxford Regatta - One Designs

Oxford Regatta - Star Class
Robson Memorial Round The Buoys Races

Oxford Regatta - Log Canoes
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club
Friday - 08/12/11
Race To Oxford, Maryland

2011-07-25

American Red Cross One Design Cup Regatta - St. Michaels, MD

Sailing: The Basics: The Book That Has Launched Thousands
 
St. Michaels, Maryland
Inaugural American Red Cross One Design Cup Regatta on August 6-7, 2011 at the Miles River Yacht Club, St. Michaels.

Grounds will be open to the community for the two day S.Michaels regatta event for $5.00 pp (children under 12 free).
There will be refreshments available, music by the Old and New Bluegrass Band from 2:30-6:30, Saturday evening benefit buffet from 5:30-7:30 for $20pp along with exciting raffle and silent auction.

Contact for Inaugural American Red Cross One Design Cup Regatta in St. Michaels, Maryland.
302-472-6262



American Red Cross One Design Cup Regatta, St. Michaels MD information sourced from
http://tourtalbot.org/showevent.asp?eid=6757

2011-06-01

Oxford MD - Best Waterfront Town in the World - Last Day to Vote



The town of Oxford, Maryland has been named one of the top 50 yachting towns in the world. Oxford, located on Maryland's Eastern Shore is in the running to be named the best waterfront town in the world. WBOC's Ko Im reports.

Vote by the end of June 1st.  www.yachtingmagazine.com/50bestvoting

"For more than six months, we’ve been asking our readers to let us know which towns are their favorites. We start with the premise, of course, that to be one of the world’s great towns, you must be on the water — that’s just a no-brainer. From there, though, we have left the definition of best up to you: You’re the ones who decide whether a town with luxury marina facilities is better than one with room for two visitors to tie up at a town dock for free, whether being world-renowned as a yachting destination is better than being a hidden gem tucked into a sleepy backwater, whether a small town with a boatbuilding tradition trumps being the premier destination for superyachts. Do you like a rugged, rock-strewn shore or palm-lined coasts? A street lined with rollicking waterfront bars and seafood restaurants or one local watering hole that gets its catch of the day from its most regular customer? Is this the town you most like to sail into every summer or the one where you dropped anchor for good a long time ago? Greatness — like beauty — is in the eye of the beholder.

If you’ve been remiss in singing your favorite port’s praises, it’s not too late. You have until June 1, 2011, to have a look at the 50 finalists that readers have already written in to recommend and let us know which strikes you as the very best of the best. Go to
www.yachtingmagazine.com/50bestvoting to cast your vote online, and then feel free to back it up with as much evidence or biased opinion as you care to in our 50 Best Towns forum. YACHTING will visit the winning town to present the award and get a firsthand look at why this town beat out all the others."
Yachting Magazine

2011-05-26

Vote For Eastern Shore of MD - Best Waterfront Town in USA

Help the Eastern Shore of Maryland Win - Votes Needed

The Eastern Shore of Maryland could win and have the honor of having the World's Best Waterfront Town with your help. As of a few minutes Oxford was in 2nd Place to Charlevoix, MI in the Best Waterfront Town by 30 votes! Voting ends June 1.  Please vote and pass this information to as many of your friends, business people, etc. that you can.  You must register first before you can vote.

"Do you like a rugged, rock-strewn shore or palm-lined coasts? A street that’s lined with rollicking waterfront bars and seafood restaurants or one local watering hole that gets its catch of the day from its most regular customer? Name the town you most like to sail into every summer — or the one where you dropped anchor for good a long time ago. Greatness — like beauty — is in the eye of the beholder, so all of these options are covered in the 50 Best Towns our readers have nominated as semi-finalists.

However — tick tock — time is running out! If you haven’t yet cast your vote in Yachting’s 50 Best Towns competition, you have until June 1 to do so. Look for the feature on our 50 semi-finalists in the May issue of YACHTING, then cast your vote to determine the #1 waterfront town in the world. If your town wins, we’ll be docking there to check it out in person and present First Prize."
Yachting Magazine
Vote from this link

2011-02-26

Boaters for the Bay - Chesapeake Bay Foundation

Boaters for the Bay



Photo: Chesapeake Bay Foundation
  The Bay you love is in TROUBLE. Sign the Boaters for the Bay pledge and show your support for a clean and healthy Bay!

Membership is FREE!

It includes:

  • Two handsome decals for your boat & car, which proudly display your support for the Bay and its tributaries.
  • A waterproof card for your boat pledging your support for clean water.
  • Online tips for environmentally-sound boating practices.
  • Automatic enrollment in CBF's Action Network, our e-mail alert system for important Bay issues.
  • Discounts on merchandise from CBF's online store, including hats and burgees.

Other great CBF programs on the water:
Volunteer as an
Oyster Gardener.
Questions? Contact Heather Tuckfield at htuckfield@cbf.org or 443.482.2151.
Polluted waters are threatening our crabs, fish, and oysters. You can be part of the solution
. Join CBF's BOATERS FOR THE BAY program and help protect this national treasure.

Boaters for the Bay


 The PLEDGE:
  • Proudly display my BOATERS FOR THE BAY decal to show my commitment to the restoration of the Bay and its tributaries.
  • Speak out for decisive action to save this national treasure.
  • Encourage other boaters to join the fight to restore our waterways.
  • Report abnormal water conditions and marine anomalies. In VA, contact CBF's Water Watchers; in MD, call the Chesapeake Bay Safety & Environmental Hotline (877.244.7229).
  • Do what I can to leave behind cleaner, healthier waters for future generations to enjoy.
  • Practice litter-free and pollution-free boating.

Boaters for the Bay


 
Responsible boating comes from knowledge and action. Take the pledge and become A Boater for the Bay!
You can help the Chesapeake Bay by incorporating the following items into your boating routine:

1. PREVENT OILY DISCHARGE FROM THE BILGEKeep your engine well-tuned, and place an absorbent pad or pillow under your engine where drips may occur, and in your bilge. Check the pads regularly and dispose of them properly as hazardous waste.

2. SPILL PROOF YOUR OIL CHANGES
Use an oil change pump to transfer oil to a spill-proof container. Wrap a plastic bag or absorbent pad around the oil filter to prevent oil from spilling into the bilge.

3. SPILL PROOF YOUR FUELING PRACTICES
Fill tanks slowly, and use absorbent pads to catch spills and drips. Don’t “top-off” or overflow your fuel tank, and leave 5 percent empty to allow fuel to expand as it warms. Consider installing a fuel overflow reservoir in your fuel tank’s air vent line to prevent bubbling backflow.

4. DON'T ADD SOAP TO FUEL SPILLS
Not only is it illegal, but many soaps contain phosphorus, which feeds the excessive algae growth and contributes to the Bay’s “dead zone.” Use Bay-friendly cleaning agents.

5. MINIMIZE BOAT CLEANING & MAINTENANCE IN THE WATERUse tarps and vacuum sanders to minimize debris, and collect all drips for proper disposal.

6. REDUCE TOXIC DISCHARGES FROM BOTTOM PAINTS
Use a hard, less toxic, or nontoxic antifouling paint, and use only non-abrasive underwater hull cleaning techniques to prevent excessive paint discharge. Consider dry storage, which reduces the need for antifouling paint and saves money.

7. DISPOSE OF HAZARDOUS WASTE PROPERLY
Dispose of paints, batteries, antifreeze, cleaning products, oil, oil filters, and other chemicals at a proper hazardous waste facility or event. Recycle paints, batteries, oil, oil filters and antifreeze don’t throw them overboard.

8. MANAGE SEWAGE WASTES PROPERLYUse harbor pump-out stations and shore-side facilities instead of dumping into the Bay.

9. STOW IT, DON'T THROW IT!
Keep your trash onboard at all times. Never throw cigarette butts, fishing line, or any other garbage into the water. Take advantage of shore-side facilities to recycle plastic, glass, metal, and paper.

10. REDUCE GRAYWATER DISCHARGESUse a phosphate-free soap to minimize graywater impact on the marine environment, and do dishes and showers on shore whenever possible. Consider installing a graywater tank onboard.
For More Information Visit:In Maryland: Maryland Department of Natural Resources
In Virginia: Virginia Clean Marina


Boaters for the Bay


 Order your Clean Water Kit today!
Planning a raft-up any time soon? Make it count for clean water by using CBF's Clean Water Kit. It will help your raft-up benefit the Bay by showing your support for clean water and a clean Bay.
Did you know...
At times, the bacteria level of the Bay is so high it is comparable to swimming in an unflushed toilet?
The Bay is suffering its own "oil spill" that is as damaging as the Gulf disaster?
Millions of pounds of excess nitrogen and phosphorus pollution  flows into our streams, rivers, and Bay each day, destroying habitat for fish, crabs, and oysters, and causing deadly algal blooms, dead zones, and fish kills.

As a boater, I'm sure you realize that the pollution levels in the Bay are not acceptable. We who live and play on the water need to take a stand.
Let your legislative officials know the condition of the Bay is unacceptable by using our Clean Water Kit at your raft-up!
The Clean Water Kit includes:
  • Signage about the Bay and the Chesapeake Clean Water Act.
  • Informational brochure about the Chesapeake Clean Water Act.
  • Postcards that everyone in your group can send to their senators in support of clean water legislation.
  • A 3-by-10-foot banner personalized with your group's name. (Allow one week for delivery.)
  • Drink koozies for all participants.
  • Green tips for boaters.
  • Tips for promoting your group's raft-up.
  • Free one-year CBF membership* for all participants.
  • 25% discount on CBF's boat flag for all participants.
Showing your support goes a long way in helping to restore the Bay's health. We all enjoy fishing, swimming, and boating on our national treasure. Come out with your family, friends, and boats. Have a great event and help the Bay! Order your Clean Water Kit here or contact Heather Tuckfield at (443) 482-2151.
All you need is a boat, some buddies, and your love of the Bay. Thank you for coming together for clean water!
* CBF membership includes CBF's e-newsletter and other breaking news and informational messages via e-mail. You may change your communication preferences at any time by clicking "Change My E-mail Preferences" at the bottom of any e-mail you receive from us.


Boaters for the Bay information came from the Chesapeake Bay Foundation website www.cbf.org

2011-02-17

Chesapeake Bay, Eastern Shore Colonial History

Colonial Chesapeake Society
On sea or land, our ability to weather the elements has changed
Past is Prologue / By Dr. Kent Mountford - Bay Journal

Inspired by the extraordinarily fierce and repeated north to westerly gales these last few weeks, I picked up a copy of “a VOYAGE to VIRGINIA” by Col. Henry Norwood. His trials in 1649–50 merit consideration by all of Chesapeake’s modern residents.

Norwood, a relatively well-connected investor in New World ventures, considered Surinam, Barbados, Antigua and the Leeward Islands before selecting Virginia on the basis of his “being nearly related to Sir William Barkeley” (Colonial Governor Berkeley).

Norwood, his servants and a party of colonists aboard The Virginia Merchant captained by John Locker departed Gravesend, England, on Sept. 23, 1649, and set sail for Jamestown.

In stormy weather and rough seas, “the officer of the watch shewed me a more than ordinary agitation of the sea in one particular place above the rest; which was the effect of what they call a (water) spout, a raging in the bowels of the sea, striving to break out, and at last springs up like a mine at land, with weight and force enough to have hoised our ship (she weighed 300 tons) out of her proper element, into the air…and have made her do the supersalt; but God’s providence secured us from that danger.”

The sight of Bermuda, which is east of Hatteras, encouraged those aboard that they would soon reach their destination. Driving ahead without clear knowledge of their westerly position, they were nearly lost among the breakers of the Hatteras shore, barely coming about after striking bottom.

Making sail for the Chesapeake, they encountered incredibly fierce gales from the northwest and were driven far to sea with amazing rapidity.

Norwood recalls the sea was alive with porpoises, which seemed to “cover the surface of the sea as far as our eyes could discern.” The seamen took this astounding appearance as an omen of still worse weather, which was shortly upon them: The foretopmast came crashing down and the ship was overwhelmed by a great wave which carried away her entire forecastle, bowsprit, galley and one cook, as well as six cannon and all but one anchor. Only the presence of many carpenters among the passengers enabled them to deck over the gaping hole which was admitting tons of water into the hull. The mainmast also fell and was lost; only the mizzen mast remained.

After 17 days, the winds began to abate and they saw a number of English ships, a couple of which tried to assist them but were driven away. Two crewmen, in a superhuman effort, were able to lash the surviving main yard to the stump of the main mast and set what sails remained.

They were able to set their mangled ship on a course that brought them, according to the mate, Mr. Putts, to the coast north of “Achomat” (Accomac), which would have put them off Parramore or Hog Island.

Their rations were down to half a biscuit (1.6 ounces) per person a day, and the water virtually gone, as they approached the Virginia Capes and were close enough to distinguish trees on the shore.

Then, another gale, blowing westerly, again drove them far out to sea. After 19 days, the wind went east, but fell to the lightest breeze. Rain with the gale gave them something to drink, but they were reduced to eating the rats inhabiting the ship’s bilges, “A well grown rat was sold for sixteen shillings as a market rate. Nay, before the voyage did end (as I was credibly inform’d) a woman great with child offered twenty shillings for a rat, which the proprietor refusing, the woman died…Many sorrowful days and sad nights we spun out in this manner, till the blessed feast of Christmas came upon us.”

Over the next 10 days, they worked the ship toward Cape Henry, sailing into the then poorly understood Gulf Stream, which flows north and a little east off the U.S. coast. One pump was broken beyond repair and each passenger spent three hours a day at the second pump lest they sink. The ship sailed so poorly that they were set north of the Capes, and their entry into the Bay again denied.

They came inshore at some unknown point, which they judged to be south of the Dutch colony at New York. Seven miles from shore, they put out a boat with 12 of the most sickly passengers. After leaving them on the beach, the boat returned to the ship, and reported that there was an inlet sufficient to serve as a harbor. Major Morrison, who was left ashore, sent Norwood a bottle of excellent sweet water, and reported “that the shore swarm’d with fowl.”

Norwood was for going in, unloading the ship, and once ashore to “try our fortune amongst the Indians.” The boat prepared to return ashore a second time with more people. Norwood was about to climb into her when his manservant told him that in the parcel sent with him he’d included 30 cakes of biscuit, their chief shipboard ration. The man had, from his own meager food allowance, put this aside and was giving it to Norwood.

Morrison took him to the running source of fresh water where “without any limitation of short allowance…I prostrated myself on my belly, and setting my mouth against the stream, that it might run into my thirsty stomach without stop… this I thought the greatest pleasure I ever enjoyed on earth.”

Exploring near their landing site, Capt. Locker shot into a flock of birds, killing a duck which they roasted on a stick, supplementing it with oysters gathered from a neighboring tidal gut. Being apart from the others survivors, Morrison, Locker and Norwood devoured this small repast, which would, they reasoned, have done nothing to relieve so many others.

Verifying that the inlet had sufficient depth, Locker allowed that he would bring The Virginia Merchant in to anchor, then asked Norwood if he would go back aboard with him at daybreak. Norwood refused, saying that this was the sharpest cold he’d ever experienced. He didn’t relish more time in the jolly boat.

Norwood looked east at daylight and was stunned to see the ship was sailing away from them toward the Capes, with Lockwood, still in the jolly boat just barely avoiding abandonment himself.

Thus it was that Norwood and his sickly companions on that bitter cold morning of Jan. 6, 1650, were “cruelly abandoned and left to the last despairs of human help, or indeed of ever seeing more the face of man.” Dividing the 30 biscuits among his fellow castaways, he now knew why his circumspect servant had packed them among his things. The tale of Norwood’s struggle for survival provides us one of the earliest glimpses of the 17th century Delmarva Peninsula.

For a leader, the little band of about 20, turned to Colonel Norwood, a bulky man, still physically fit and imposing in his silver-threaded, brocaded “camblet” great coat with “gaboon lace,” gold and silver buttons. Where people don’t know how to judge competence, he later said in retrospect, they go to someone well-dressed.

Considering the coast and the group’s later experiences, I believe they were on the upper end of what is now Maryland’s Assateague Island, across relatively narrow Sinepuxent Bay from the mainland.

Inlets piercing what’s today a long unbroken island have appeared and disappeared at other sites on the Atlantic Coast and the portion of Assateague on which they were marooned was a relatively small island.

Norwood’s young cousin, Fransis Cary, was able to hike around half of it in little more than a hour. During that walk, he stumbled through a small creek, and reaching down, wrenched loose a large cluster of oysters.

He brought these back to the group, announcing that the ebb tide had exposed a whole bank of them. These were stewed up with a short grass about 4 inches long, which Norwood compared to house leek, and which may have been the succulent saltwort, Salicornia, which is sometimes used in salads today. The above-tide parts of this oyster bank would only sustain the group six days, though.

The men of the party were able, at first by bright moonlight, to shoot from among “great flights of fowl [which] frequented the island, geese, ducks, curlieus and some of every sort we killed and roasted on sticks, eating all but the feathers.” Norwood shot into a flock of “oxeyes” killing a number. I suspect these were a species of plover, which were later hunted almost to extinction.

The shooting frightened the birds away, and when the full moon was past, spring tides, heightened by stormy winds, submerged almost all of the remaining oysters.

One of the weaker women “had the envied happiness to die about this time; and it was my advice to the survivors, who were following her apace, to [convert] her dead carcase into food, as they did to good effect.”

Fierce wind, hail and snow now assailed them. Norwood, strongest among them, struggled to gather firewood from the only trees on the island—pines. He removed and staked up his great coat as a windbreak, sheltering as many as possible. The next Sunday, four men died, chiefly of hunger, and were eaten by the survivors.

After nine days, they were in desperate straits. With his strength still remaining, Norwood went out to reconnoiter. He shot a goose and hung it off the ground, wedging the bird’s head in the fork of a tree. It would, together with a bottle filled with cooked oysters he’d scavenged, provide a last fortification of his energy before he attempted wading out, then swimming across in water bone-aching cold, to the visible mainland. When he returned to collect the bird, its carcass had been torn down by wolves.

Then his cousin, Cary, saw an Indian walking along the mainland. A log canoe was sighted pulled up on a distant bar. More natives were seen but not until the night of the 10th day did some quietly approach the women in their shelter, giving them shellfish to eat and trying to communicate. The survivors sought to rethink their position: Would Indians coming on the morrow be friends or destroyers?

One man, an officer during England’s late Civil War, thought they were doomed. Had these been Powhatans, he might have been right because many English had thus met horrible ends despite friendly overtures designed to disarm them. Norwood was trusting, and argued strongly for an open welcome.

When the Indians returned, they brought corn, the cooked leg of a swan which Norwood described “by how much it was larger than the greatest limb of any fowl I ever saw.” The natives, especially their women, sympathized with the loss of the survivor’s comrades.

In a few more days, the Native American rescuers brought canoes hollowed out, as Norwood noted, “Like a pig trough…very heavy for its proportions…from the body of an oak or pine about twenty-two foot in length.” They were propelled, not by paddles in this shallow coastal bay, but by long poles, pushed against the estuary bottom as the boatmen walked precariously along the narrow rails. This suited travel in water so shallow that at ebb tide the survivors continued to pluck oysters from the banks as they passed, their desperately hungry stomachs never getting enough food.

Once ashore, they were conducted to the regional werowance or chief, who probably resided in what appears as a village along “Assateacq Creeck” that appears on Augustin Herrmann’s map 20 years later.

Norwood describes his joy and comfort at being so well-treated by these native people, while shipwreck survivors on England’s shores were as likely to be robbed and barbarously used by countrymen who considered the misfortune of others their own “God’s good.”

He described, in great detail, the inside of the mid-17th century Algonkian lodge: 18–20 feet in breadth, 20 yards in length, fur-covered sleeping benches 2 yards long, upright locust poles at the corners and partitions, oak sapling beams and the roof tied securely with strong rushes.

He went on to describe the ineffectiveness of the smoke holes and internal mats which cordoned off the werowance’s queen, pounding corn into hominy for her husband’s dinner. The king’s daughter offered him his first taste of the meal (similar to today’s grits) which he ate with a spoon of “well shap’d muscle-shell,” almost certainly Geukensia demissa, a ribbed and opalescent salt-marsh mussel.

A boiled swan made their supper and they were “thus refreshed with meat and sleep, comforted by fires and secured from all the changes and inclemencies of that sharp piercing cold season.” To these bedraggled survivors, after all their trials at sea and near death exposed to the elements on a windswept barrier island, the lodge stood, according to Norwood, “in competition with Versailles.”

Hominy was again served at breakfast, but with a milk made from “pokickery” (hickory) nuts pounded, shell and all, to powder, fermented slightly with water to “partake so much of the delicate taste of the kernel of that nut, that it becomes a rarity to a miracle.” Their bodies responded vigorously to such a full regimen.

The local werowance, who wanted to see them happy, provided much entertainment, although the stronger among the men chafed to strike out on foot for Virginia. The chief, unbeknownst to them, had already sent a messenger south, where scattered English plantations had been established, and sought to dissuade them from attempting the swamps and cold streams dissecting a country they knew nothing about. South lay another chiefdom, Kickotank, and farther still “Achomack,” (John Smith’s “Accowmack”), where English had settled. The distance was still to be 50 miles on foot.

He also described the festoons of Spanish moss which hung the oak trees, which he noted was used as “the linen” of the country for wiping grease from one’s fingers at table or drying the hands. Spanish moss is not seen on the Chesapeake Eastern Shore today, although it is found at Cape Henry in the cypress swamp at First Landing State Park.

Days later when, returning from a visit to one of the werowance’s other lodges, Norwood found his compatriots in an uproar. A man had arrived in English dress. He was planter and trader Jenkin Price, master of Littleton Plantation, with his interpreter, a Kickotank named Jack. Jack was to serve the survivors with zeal and was a superb woodsman: “He was our sheet-anchor in this our preregrination.” Norwood would later employ Jack, who served him the rest of his life.

Their journey south was difficult and wearing. They would traverse much of the Pocomoke River watershed. In Norwood’s description: “We were not gone far till the fatigue and tediousness of the journey discovered itself in the many creeks we were forc’d to head, and swamps to pass [like Irish bogs] which made the way at least double to what it would have amounted to in a strait line: and it was a wonder to see our guide Jack lead on the way…Howbeit he would many times stand still and look about for land marks.”

This wet woodland was largely a trackless land, without paths and Jack navigated by the appearance of a deformed tree, or other sign and orient himself by the mosses which, Norwood noted, grew uniformly dense on the northwest side of oak trees.

This region of the Eastern Shore straddling Maryland and Virginia was a remarkable wet woodland ecosystem, filled with huge cypress that proved a resource too valuable to resist for later timber merchants and shipwrights.

This difficult course took them to “Gingo Teague” (Chincoteague) where the local werowance, advised of their coming as honored friends, treated them well. Norwood, though, awoke before daybreak to find the king’s eldest daughter at his side who had, as he put it “completely finished the rape (pilfering) of all the gold and silver buttons” from his coat! Jack put her in her place and the king restored all to order, chastising the girl.

The journey across wintry Delmarva was not easy, and Norwood was soon virtually unable to walk. When he was almost at his last reserve, Price led him to a bed of sweet straw in his plantation house near Accomac. Taking a more practical suit of colonial farmer’s clothes, Norwood sent back his ornate coat—and its buttons—to the first werowance who had aided him. The chief, for his part, promised to wear the coat all of his life in honor of Norwood.

It was February before Norwood crossed the Chesapeake, landing aside the York River and making his way on horseback to Jamestown and Virginia’s governor, who made him his house guest until May 1650. Norwood was eventually appointed treasurer of the colony.

The Virginia Merchant, meanwhile, had been afraid to enter the inlet at Assateague, having only one anchor left. She had to be pumped continually and their sailing on the fair northwest wind, which had caused Norwood’s party such misery and death, had been a matter of self-preservation. They had barely reached Jamestown, where the Merchant grounded and was abandoned. Her crew immediately sounded the alarm and while the Indians were rescuing Norwood and his party, parties sent out by the governor were already searching the Eastern Shore.

The wild barrier island and swampy land braided with icy streams that challenged Norwood and his companions was not to last. By 1670, just 20 years after their adventure, Augustine Herrmann’s landmark map, shows the homes of about 260 planters on the Eastern Shore south of “Assateacq.”

The logging of cypress , probably Atlantic white cedar, and a variety of oaks was a mainstay for Eastern Shore shipbuilding over the next two centuries. At a sustainable rate, this could have gone on indefinitely but the competition for market timber, accidental fires and the encroachment of agriculture removed much of the extensive swamps where Norwood had struggled.

U.S. Geological Survey scientists Owen Bricker, Wayne Newell and Nancy Simon note that plantation agriculture was more successful on parcels of higher ground, the relict dunes formed by Parsonburg sands from the late Pleistocene thousands of years earlier, and the well-drained soils which formed atop them. These lie in what geologists call interfluves—wedges of land between the rivers and streams—and early colonial farms prospered close to the navigable waterways.

As Chesapeake agriculture changed in response to collapses in European tobacco markets, the eventual switch to plow-based grain and row crops began to impact wetlands with soil erosion. Newell and his USGS colleagues have found sandy sediment deposits a meter thick burying the stumps of old cypress trees, presumably logged during the colonial period. The levelling of original topography has been such that in some places, the loss of fine sediments into the rivers is now minimal. Precipitation goes into the land rather than across it in eroding sheet flow.

Agricultural demands outstripped the relatively smaller areas of dry upland and stimulated interest in reclaiming some of the former wet woodlands through which Native Americans, Norwood and generations of subsequent residents slogged. This was accomplished through the construction of drainage ditches, a large, mind-numbing job made possible with African slaves. On the Chesapeake’s Western Shore, there are still areas where the boundaries of flood plain fields are lined with the remains of these slave ditches.

The amount of ditching by land-hungry agriculture determined to reclaim “waste land” from swamp and wet forest, was limited by the availability to mechanically cut into the landscape. With petroleum-fueled machinery, the process accelerated in the 1930s. Farmers believed it was in their interest to remove water from the soils so that the modern, heavier equipment could work these fields.

The USGS, in a study of the Pocomoke watershed, discovered that the river basin has 800 miles of natural streams, and an additional 1,200 miles of cut ditches.

Col. Norwood would no doubt be bewildered by the changes in the Eastern Shore landscapes that threatened his life three and a half centuries ago. But how much more bewildering would one of us be if we were to suddenly find ourselves in his situation? Could any of us, safe in our cushion of fossil fuel energy, with Polartec jackets, polypropylene socks, L.L Bean boots, Thinsulate gloves and double-knit long underwear have survived what Norwood endured, and then, within days begin to immerse ourselves in the politics and economy of that raw colonial world?

We can take a lesson of courage and endurance from him. Let’s profit from the freedom our lifestyles give us today, and turn the energy we have available to solving the ecological problems we residents continue to cause.

Dr. Kent Mountford is an environmental historian and estuarine ecologist.


On sea or land, our ability to weather the elements has changed
Article from Bay Journal - Jan, Feb 2004

Historical Navigational Practices - Sailing History

The History of Seafaring: Navigating the World's Oceans
Knowing one’s place and time key to finding one’s way
Past is Prologue / By Dr. Kent Mountford - Bay Journal

“Know that learning leaves a trail and a scent proclaiming its possessor, a ray of light and brightness shining on him, pointing him out.”

— Abdsal-Latif al Baghdadi, 13th century Mideast scholar & historian

We had spent a long, tense day on my yawl, Nimble, with dark squalls and lightning slowly overtaking from astern all the while closing obliquely with Montauk at the end of Long Island. Through the gloaming, we saw white surf pounding the boulders — some the size of cottages — lining the beach, sometimes totally hidden beneath the rolling swells.

In the past four centuries, this coast had claimed hundreds of ships.

The squalls closed over us with rolling thunder and torrential rain and the coast vanished. We were sailing so fast that the lightning chain trailed aft to protect us against a strike.

I looked at our electronic Global Positioning System. We were precisely north of the equator at 41 degrees, 1.5 minutes north latitude, and west of the prime meridian in Greenwich, England at 71 degrees 55 minutes west longitude. I looked at the NOAA chart #13205 next to me. It was based on North American Datum of 1983, corrected in 1995, accurate and reliable — if you knew where you were.

Knowing — or not knowing — exactly where we were could mean a safe harbor, or shipwreck. “Beep, beep, beep” sounded the GPS alarm, which was displaying: “Poor GPS Signal.” I switched it to a view of the sky showing the position of each NOAA navigational satellite sending position signals to my unit. One by one they were blinking out

I switched back to the current position display and instead witnessed — flashing back in time in reverse sequence — locations entered since I first started logging data in this system: Turkey Point, Tangier Island, Ragged Point … and in a trice, hundreds of way points recorded over two years were gone. The display went dead, and we were at serious risk in deteriorating weather.

Nearly a thousand years earlier, mariners had no compass. The meaning of “position” on the face of the earth awaited the understanding of our planet’s global nature, and the development of latitude and longitude as ideas.

What brave people the Norsemen were, testing the limits of the known world, eager to understand what lay beyond the pale, and to harvest the resources hidden there. European explorers, having ranged the Mediterranean for millennia, had tried the edges of mysterious Africa but it would be another 260 years before Marco Polo would visit the Orient and return to tell of its wonders.

Vikings from today’s Scandinavia pressed west to explore the New World shortly after 1000. While some archaeologists claim Vikings never reached the Chesapeake, others disagree.

One can interpret the Hauk Book Sagas which chronicle the adventures of Thorfinn Karlsevni as describing coastlines far south of the presumed Newfoundland Viking limits. “Straumfjiord” may well be the Hudson River, and the tidal lake of “H’op,” where Karlsevni spent part of the summer in 1011 with a few longships, as the Chesapeake. We have no concrete evidence yet; perhaps we’ll never be sure.

We know that Vikings came to the New World, yet know only a little of how they navigated.

Exploring or fishing a few days northwest from the Faroe Islands, north of Scotland and under just the right conditions, they could encounter mirages of shimmering mountains above the horizon of these frigid seas.

These vanish on approach, but if a curious mariner persisted with a favoring wind, it’s only about 300 nautical miles to Greenland. A similar leap of faith from Greenland leads to Baffin Island, and south from there is the North American coast.

The mirages were rare and with no landmarks, an accurate course is all important. Knowing the sun’s direction enabled them to use a sun compass. If, for example, one watches the sun rise to its highest point, the shadow it casts (at this local noon) points exactly north. Bisecting the angle between two readings equidistant before and after noon will determine south, though not very quickly.

(Today, one can find direction with any analog watch [one that has hands] that has a revolving bezel marked with the compass points. The procedure differs slightly from morning to afternoon. In the a.m. hours, point the hour hand directly at the sun and rotate the direction ring or bezel so south bisects the angle between the hour hand and 12:00. At noon, of course, both hands point south. In the p.m. hours, point the hour hand at the sun and rotate the bezel so south is bisecting the angle with noon. When a watch is so oriented, all of the cardinal compass points on the rotating bezel will be correct.)

Unfortunately, early navigators lacked devices that told time. This was the crux of the problem of navigation at sea.

In the far northern latitudes, where even a magnetic compass is often unreliable, the direction of the sun can be more trustworthy. But direction is also vital in storm, fog and under overcast skies — precisely when ships get into trouble. In the Icelandic Flateyjarbok, the Saga of St. Olaf describes a “Solarsteinn” or sunstone, by which mariners claimed to be able to tell the direction of the sun when it was obscured by cloud or fog.

Some Viking experts, like William Fitzhugh at the Smithsonian, dispute the sunstone claim, but others believe it was Icelandic spar, the dichroic mineral cordierite. It is a transparent form of calcite and natural light passing through it is double refracted, so that even through cloud or fog, a sun image can be projected. The principle, rediscovered during World War II, was used to make a polariscope to help aerial navigators find their way when magnetic compasses failed on transpolar flights.

The directional properties of magnetite, a form of iron ore, were known in antiquity but the use of that lodestone to impart magnetism to a compass needle came much later, around 1187, a discovery traditionally associated with Italy’s port of Amalfi. The magnetized needle could be floated on a reed in a bowl of water and would indicate north. Because iron loses its magnetism, it had to be periodically refreshed by rubbing or stroking it with lodestone.

Some mariners indicated that poor compass performance resulted from failing to do this. Lodestones, also known as adamants, sailing pieces or sailstones, appeared in inventories of the ship, Plenty at Hull, of England, in 1410-1412.

The compass needle suspended on a point or pivot was in use and considered essential by 1218.The resulting compass was eventually suspended on a gimbal, which allowed it to tilt in any direction when a ship was rolling and pitching in several directions at one time. Navigator Martin Cortes was the first to write of gimbals in 1545.

In the Chesapeake, John Smith used a small pocket compass to mystify Chief Opechanchanough. Some credit his making a present of this to his captor, and not the intervention of Pocahontas, with saving his life.

The compass cardinal points were already in the mariner’s lexicon, and were known as “the rhumbs of the winds,” first in the Mediterranean, and eventually spreading to the rest of Europe.

Once the ability to carry direction was sure, a course could be maintained in darkness and unfavorable weather, and if direction had to be changed by virtue of wind or some hazard, one could steer back to an original heading.

That required carefully estimating progress in each direction during each course diversion. This was accomplished, even by illiterate seamen, using a traverse board, an early clipboard device with the compass points carved onto it and a simple system of strings on pegs for each successive helmsman to record how many turnings of the sandglass they’d sailed on each heading, and at what speed the ship had sailed.

Speed was tracked using a “chip log” a ballasted board on a long line or cord which when thrown overboard, would float upright in the sea. Its drag would pull or pay out the line as the ship sailed away from it. The line had knots at specified distances and a sailor would count them as they ran out through his fingers. Another man would time the process as sand flowed through a small half-hour sandglass. As the last grains fell, he would cry “mark” and the line tender would stop it running out. Speed was equal to the number of knots plus the fathoms (6-foot increments) past the last knot, to give fractions. It’s obvious where “knots,” the mariners’ measure of speed, came from.

This once crude measure is now standardized worldwide, and the knot, one nautical mile in one hour, is also one 60th of a degree of latitude.

The Greeks discovered in antiquity the numerical relationship between celestial altitudes and the observer’s latitude, or distance from the equator. People also recognized the temperature changes and the changing declination (height) of the sun at noon as one moved north and south. Several instruments were subsequently been used by Arab and European navigators to measure altitude.

Mideast surveyors developed the astrolabe, a device that measured the height of the sun or other bodies in the sky. This instrument was hung plumb from a ring at the top to establish the vertical/horizontal reference. With proper data on the sun’s declination through the year, surveyors could measure the distance between far flung cities.

While astrolabes hung from tripods on land could achieve accuracy of 15 minutes of arc (a quarter degree) or better, shipboard use presented difficulties. An assistant had to dangle the instrument steadily — while standing on the rolling deck — as the navigator aligned the sighting vane. Its accuracy was probably not better than 30 miles, or half a degree of latitude.

The astrolabe became the principle tool for astronomical observations from ancient times through the Middle Ages. One brass astrolabe in a Saudi Arabian museum weighs 17 pounds.

One of the simplest latitude tools, favored by Northern Europeans, consisted of a calibrated stick, with a second moveable cross member called a “cross staff,” or “transverse” to determine the angle of the sun or other object above the horizon.

Holding one end of the staff against his temple, the user would sight the body (usually sun or north star) at the top edge of the transverse, and slide it toward or away from his eye until the bottom edge simultaneously aligned with the horizon. The angle could then be read from the staff at its intersection with the transverse. At low angles of altitude the cross staff had a potential accuracy within 5–10 minutes of arc — which translates into 5–10 miles of north-south position.

The tool did have its drawbacks. Many 17th century master mariners had one eye that was nearly blinded, or impaired when the cornea became permanently clouded after directly sighting the sun.

The cross staff and astrolabe seem to have been companions in the navigator's kit during the 15th and 16th centuries.

The “back staff,” or “Davis Quadrant,” introduced by Englishman John Davis about 1600, became a favorite throughout the 17th and 18th centuries. It protected vision because the user faced away from the sun, simultaneously sighting the horizon through a slot while aligning the sun’s shadow with the same slot. Davis improved the arc scale and allowed readings within 10 minutes, giving more accurate positions for higher altitudes of the sun

Meanwhile, the astrolabe was modified to a “quadrant” — a quarter-circle protractor — with a plum-bob hanging from the apex, and sights along one edge. The radius was typically about 12 inches, large enough to read to about a quarter degree.

In the 18th and 19th centuries, “octants” and “sextants” eventually incorporated lenses, mirrors, a Vernier and later, the worm-gear micrometer scale. These led, under ideal conditions, to accuracy within two-tenths of a minute of arc (0.2 miles). The final version, the sextant, continued in common use for navigation right into the 1980s.

Knowing latitude allowed mariners to “sail a line” — east to west and vice versa — maintaining a constant distance between the pole and equator.

This is how the adventurers to the Chesapeake colony crossed the Atlantic. They sailed south along the coast of Europe to the latitude of the trade winds, then held a course of known latitude until they ran up on the Caribbean Islands, then north to our continent. It was decades before English navigators figured out they could sail a course directly from England to the Virginia colony, saving many weeks.

But latitude, now well understood was not the real problem: Longitude, the distance east to west, was.
Mariners could only estimate distance traveled, “the reckoning” using their chip logs. Christopher Columbus kept a hidden reckoning during his first voyage so as not to frighten his crew with the vast width of the Atlantic. It was all a process of educated guess.

When Christopher Newport came across to the Caribbean and then sailed up to the Chesapeake in 1607, his approach to the coast was fraught with danger after some weeks at sea, because he had no idea where he was except that he had sailed into latitude 36 north. They had sailed three days beyond where the reckoning had placed their ship and found no land.

The fleet of three ships reconnoitered and Captain Ratcliffe on the Discovery voted to give up and return to England. That night, a storm struck and further confounded their reckoning, the ships driving uncontrolled before the gale. Had they known how close to disaster they were on the sandbars of Virginia and North Carolina’s Outer Banks, they might have despaired.

A member of the expedition, Thomas Studley, later wrote: “God the guider of all good actions … did drive them by his providence to their desired port, beyond all their expectations; for never any of them had seen that coast.” Or pure luck.

During the great voyages of discovery, the loss of a rival nation’s ships at sea was helpful to one’s own cause. The loss of life was irrelevant, and it was the greatest fortune — often supported by letters of marque from one’s ruler — to plunder such disasters. The routes of passage, sailing directions, watering and victualing places were all closely held secrets and even techniques of navigation were kept from largely illiterate crews by often semiliterate mariners. Technology developed slowly and was slow to spread.

Navigational data, such as could be written, was kept in documents called “rutters,” pocket-size route books with handwritten lists of courses between known capes or islands, and advice about currents or tides. While these must have been used very early, the first known printed one came from Venice in 1490.

The first English rutter, published in London in 1528, was translated from an earlier French “Le Routier de la Mer” of 1502. Many of these old rutters have been preserved in European archives, but only a few have been examined, or unscrambled by modern scholars.

These were early versions of what today is NOAA’s nine-volume United States Coast Pilot, Volume 3, which discusses virtually every creek and shore from Sandy Hook, NJ to Cape Henry, VA; all of Jersey and the Chesapeake in about 250 pages.

John Smith on his second voyage from England to the New England Coast (which he so named), found that the charts for these shores were “…no more good then so much waste paper.” He charted them anew and once again in England, drew on his experience to write “An Accidence or The Path-way to experience Necessary for all Young Sea-men” in 1626. This was later revised as John Smith’s “A Sea Grammar.”


Such was the effort to compensate for an inability to determine longitude other than by dead reckoning and luck.


What was needed to track longitude was the ability to keep time; to accurately track the sun as it appeared to circle the globe at a 1,000 miles per hour — a few seconds’ error could put one miles off. At Greenwich, one knew exactly where one was at solar noon, but far at sea, when solar noon came, it was many hours later (or in the Pacific, earlier) than in England.

The sun’s apparent travel — earth’s turning — could be measured as an angle, the 15 degrees of “hour angle” which summed to just 24 hours as the circle around the globe was observed. It would be necessary to carry that time accurately within a few seconds — two or three a month — if any timepiece were to be useful to the mariner in danger at sea. Anything less and the inaccuracy could put one ashore or on a rock. Famed English diarist Samuel Pepys, late in the 17th century, wondered “that there are not a great deal more maritime disasters than there are.”

In Europe, accurate pendulum clocks had been developed that could be coordinated with known movements of celestial bodies. When such a clock was taken to sea, however, the ship’s movement bollixed up the pendulum and accuracy was immediately lost.

To meet this need, the British Parliament in 1713 established a set of three Longitude Prizes totaling £25,000 sterling, to the genius who could solve the problem of catching time at sea.

Galileo, in 1610, discoverer of Jupiter’s moons, also noted that they were, like our own moon, near perfect timekeepers in their orbits, emerging and disappearing behind the planet.

The French astronomer Jacques Dominique Compte Cassini used this device to measure the true area of France, finding it 20 percent less than had been believed. The king was said to have remarked ruefully, “I have lost more to my astronomers than all my enemies.” But, a ship’s motion at sea was too great to make such precise observations.

While the Longitude Prizes languished, a Yorkshireman named John Harrison was building accurate pendulum clocks of wood — lignum vitae — which is minutely grained so it takes a fine polish and contains natural oils so the parts run on each other with virtually no wear. One Harrison clock has run with more than 102,000 daily windings since 1722.

Harrison became determined to solve the longitude problem. He knew that clocks at sea would have to remain reliable in frigid and torrid climates which would by contraction and expansion alter their pendulum length and thus timekeeping ability. He solved this problem by making his pendulum a grid of iron and brass, which expanded and contracted differently, enabling him to distort shape and thus keep the pendulum’s period constant. To compensate for the ship’s pitch and roll, he eventually developed, instead of a swinging pendulum, one coiled like a snail, a concept eventually incorporated into every spring in watches, alarm clocks and navigator’s chronometers through most of the 20th century.

After sea trials with several versions of increasing sophistication and compactness, Harrison’s “H-4” chronometer was complete and functional in 1759.

After delays instigated by Harrison’s rivals, (who still tried to calculate time from empirical observations of the heavens) one of these sailed on a vessel of the Royal Navy from Portsmouth in 1763. It was rowed ashore at Barbados in 1764 and formally opened to have its time checked and found well within the required limits. The longitude calculated using its readings was within a few miles of that “checked” using the laborious moons of Jupiter procedure.

Harrison had clearly won the prize, but delays from his detractors led him eventually to appeal directly to King George III. Harrison plead his case before the King , who sharing the inventor’s frustration announced: “By God, Harrison, I shall see you righted!” He was subsequently, in old age, awarded the money due him.

A Harrison chronometer sailed with Capt. William Bligh on one of his voyages, and in time, variants sailed on every substantial vessel in the world. Keeping time well resulted in knowing longitude reasonably well, and saved countless thousands of ships and no doubt hundreds of thousands of lives, enabling much of the world’s maritime trade, and in a real sense, the settling and success of the United States.

In the century just ended, electronic aids to navigation such as the radio direction finder, gyrocompass, radar, LORAN, and now, the extraordinarily successful and accurate Global Positioning System have greatly simplified navigation and given a certainty of position on the globe unprecedented in human history.

It’s when these systems fail that mariners must fall back … and should be trained and comfortable in doing so, on the old, tried-and-true measures of compass, chronometer, sextant and dead reckoning to manifest “the way-finding-art.”

Off the end of Long Island aboard Nimble, we were possibly tracing the homeward track Thorfin Karlsevni followed with no compass or chart. Amid the summer deluge, I plotted the last known position on our chart. I had our compass course and knew our speed, so every quarter hour, we “carried forward” our estimated, or “dead reckoning” position and marked it.

Connected with a line, this traced with some certainty our position as we closed with Montauk Point. Later, a momentary break in the rain revealed a glimpse of land dead ahead. We were aimed too far inshore. The fierce flooding tide which sweeps in toward Orient Point, to fill Block Island and Long Island Sounds had set us sideways toward the rocks. We corrected our course and carried forward the new line of position, again sailing in virtual blindness.

Suddenly, the last squall in this line had passed, and visibility opened to reveal the Point and its sentinel lighthouse, flashing reliably and welcoming. The surf beat on a beach of shingle rock, showing its white teeth and between us and the shore two giant ocean sunfish Mola mola, perhaps 300–400 pounds each, rolled in the long swells, their massive bodies visible through the waves and their huge fins alternately extended skyward, beckoning us around and to safety.

In half an hour we were in sheltered water and as the day’s last light faded, we anchored in a quiet bay, deeply carpeted with yardlong waving eelgrass.

The author is indebted to Capt. William S. Gates of the 17th century replica sailing vessel, Dove, for sharing his knowledge on historical navigational practices.

Dr. Kent Mountford is an environmental historian and estuarine ecologist.



Knowing one’s place and time key to finding one’s way
Article from Bay Journal - Jan, Feb 2003

2011-02-16

America’s Cup - Team Australia Among Challengers for 2013

Paul Elvstrom Explains the Racing Rules of Sailing, 2009-2012 Rules
Team Australia Among Challengers for 2013 America’s Cup
Wednesday, February 16th, 2011 - VOA

Team Australia is among the ships that will challenge for the 34th America's Cup in 2013 after its entry was accepted by the defending Golden Gate Yacht Club.

Team Australia, along with two teams from France, one from Sweden and one from Italy are the others contenders already announced for the Louis Vuitton Cup. Entries for the Louis Vuitton Cup close on March 31, with the winner earning the right to face America's Cup defending champion Oracle Racing of the United States in the 2013 event.

The America's Cup will be sailed on San Francisco Bay in 2013 in a new class of 22-meter, wing-sailed catamarans.

It is Australia's first entry in the America's Cup since 1999-2000. In 1983 it was the wing-keeled Australia II that defeated the American ship Liberty to end the New York Yacht Club's 132-year hold on the oldest trophy in international sports.


Team Australia Among Challengers for 2013 America’s Cup
Article from VOA

2010-10-22

Lady Maryland Comes to Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum

Come see the ship Lady Maryland at the Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum – a replica of a Chesapeake Bay 19th century pungy schooner used to carry perishable cargo such as oysters, watermelons, tomatoes, fish, peaches, and grain. OCTOBER 24 - 29, 2010 Saint Michaels, Maryland.



"Photo Courtesy of the Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum,"
Photo copyright the Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum.

LADY MARYLAND COMES TO CBMM, OCTOBER 24 - 29
October 24, 2010


ST. MICHAELS.... From Sunday, October 24 to Friday, October 29, come see the ship Lady Maryland – a replica of a Chesapeake Bay 19th century pungy schooner used to carry perishable cargo such as oysters, watermelons, tomatoes, fish, peaches, and grain. The Lady Maryland now trades in educational programs as part of the Living Classrooms Foundation.

For more information, contact Kate Livie at 410-745-4947 or e-mail klivie@cbmm.org
Contact
410-745-4947
http://www.cbmm.org/




Lady Maryland Comes to Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum event information sourced from http://www.tourtalbot.org/showevent.asp?eid=6499

2010-10-14

Tall Ship Weekend Chestertown, Maryland

Chestertown, Maryland on the Eastern Shore is just 45 minutes from Easton. The harbor and wharfs of Chestertown should be filled on October 28-31, 2010 as ships from across the mid-Atlantic make sail to participate in the schooner Sultana's tenth annual Downrigging Weekend. In this Chestertown video see how the Tall Ship weekend in Chestertown looks from the water.



The harbor and wharfs of Chestertown will be filled to capacity on the weekend of October 28-31, 2010 as ships from across the mid-Atlantic make their way up the Chester River to participate in the schooner Sultana's tenth annual Downrigging Weekend. Established in 2001, Downrigging Weekend marks the close of the schooner Sultana's sailing season and the beginning of Downrigging for many of the region's tall ships and traditional sailing vessels. The weekend will afford the public opportunities to view, board and sail on the assembled fleet and to join in celebrating the maritime heritage of the region. A fleet of "Tall Ships" and historic vessels are scheduled to participate in Downrigging Weekend 2010, including the KALMAR NYCKEL, PRIDE OF BALTIMORE II, schooner VIRGINIA, LADY MARYLAND, and more.

Date: Thursday the 28th
Oct. 28 - 31
Time: various
Event: Sultana Projects' Downrigging Weekend
Location: Chestertown Waterfront


Contact: Sultana Projects
PH: 410-778-5954
Email: dmcmullen@sultanaprojects.org
URL: www.sultanaprojects.org


Sultana Projects' Downrigging Weekend in Chestertown, Maryland for Tall Ships event infomation sourced from http://www.chestertown.com/events_calendar2.php?month=October&date=2010

2010-08-29

Annual Boat Auction in Saint Michaels, Maryland

Mallet over an American dollar note



13th Annual Boat Auction


Date: September 4, 2010


Time: 11:00 AM - 03:00 PM


http://www.cbmm.org/


Boating experts and novices alike have the same opportunity to bid on the boat of their dreams! Offering everything from wooden rowing skiffs to classic sailboats and modern power cruisers.
 
Event Location Chesapeake Bay Maritime Museum, 213 N. Talbot Street, St. Michaels

Date/Time InformationSaturday, September 4, 11am to 3pm


Contact Information Lad Mills, 410-745-2916 x112

lmills@cbmm.org

Fees/AdmissionWith Museum Admission.




St. Michaels, MD event information sourced from - http://www.stmichaelsmd.org/CM_events.html

2010-08-13

Oxford Regatta - Sailing Races Oxford, Maryland

OutdoorSports32/120801 -- Sailing on the Chesapeake Bay, Maryland.



08/13/10 Race To Oxford, Maryland
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club


08/14/10 Oxford Regatta - Log Canoes
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club


08/14/10 Oxford Regatta - Star Class
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club


08/14/10 Oxford Regatta - One Designs
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club


08/14/10 Oxford Regatta - Optimist Class
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club


08/14/10 Robson Memorial Round The Buoys Race
Tred Avon Yacht Club/Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club

Oxford Regatta information sourced from https://www.regattanetwork.com/clubmgmt/applet_club_events.php?CLUB_ID=201

2009-08-06

Oxford Regatta

The 78th Annual Oxford Regatta is set for August 7th to 9th, bringing together many of the top sailors in the Chesapeake Bay. The sailboat races are hosted by the Tred Avon Yacht Club and the Chesapeake Bay Yacht Club. For additional Oxford Regatta information, call the Tred Avon Yacht Club in Oxford, Maryland at 410-226-5269.

If you are looking for bed and breakfast accommodations in Oxford, MD this weekend to see the sailboat races, Sandaway Waterfront Lodging will offer wonderful views of the Oxford Regatta.

2009-07-11

Sailing Yacht Charters in Oxford, MD

Oxford, Maryland is a wonderful place to charter a sailing yacht. Sail the Tred Avon River, Choptank River, and Chespeake Bay.
CHOPTANK CHARTERS
A Division of TRED AVON YACHT SALES, INC.
102 S. Morris St., P.O. Box 41
Oxford, Maryland 21654
410-226-5000
CAPTAINED CHARTERS RATES
RATES - SAILING YACHTS ONLY
YACHT - Catalina 36 (4 hours = $350, 8 hours = $675)*
YACHT - Benetau 411 (4 hours = $400, 8 hours = $795)*
CAPTAIN RATES: (4 hours = $160, 8 hours = $250)*
MATE: (4 hours = $80, 8 hours = $125)*
Captains are USCG licensed captains.
All yachts are fully equipped with USCG approved safety gear for adults ONLY.
No child safety gear aboard yachts.
Limit of 6 passengers per yacht including children.
(We discourage taking children less than six years of age.)
Rates based on Oxford start and finish.
We require a 48hrs. notice for any reservation, subject to yacht availability.
*All yacht rates ar subject to 11% MD sales and amusement taxes.
Catalina 36 - "Island Wind"
  • Forward V Berth
  • Head Forward Port
  • Aft Cabin with Double
  • Galley
  • Main Salon with Double & Single Settee
  • Sleeps 6 - 7

Beneteau 41 - "Callinectes"

  • Draft 4'9"
  • Forward Head
  • Forward Cabin w/ Double Berth
  • Main Salon w/ Double Berth (Table) & Single berth
  • Head
  • Aft Cabin w/ Double Berth
  • Sleeps 6 - 7

2009-07-01

July Events In Oxford, Maryland

Come see some great events this July in Oxford, Maryland. The historic port of Oxford, MD is a destination in itself. You are also close to St. Michaels and Easton, Maryland. Hint - Take the Oxford ferry for a short-cut to Saint Michaels.

Every Wednesday in July - Farmers Market @ Oxford Community Center (Starts at 4pm)

Friday Evening July 10, 17, 24, and 31. Sailing starting from the Tred Avon Yacht Club next to Sandaway Waterfront Lodging B&B. See the beauty of sailboats on the Tred Avon River. (Starts at 5:30pm)

Friday, July 3 - Fireworks in Oxford! Great view at the end of West Strand Road near Sandaway Waterfront Lodging bed and breakfast and the Tred Avon Yacht Club.

Friday, July 3 - John Fraze performing on the deck @ Schooner's (6 - 10 pm)

Friday & Saturday, July 3 & 4 - American Girl Dolls, Doll Clothes & Doll Furniture Raffle @ Mystery Loves Company

Sunday, July 5 - Bird Dog & the Road Kings on the deck @ Schooner's (5 - 9 pm)

Saturday, July 11 - DJ Ground on the deck @ Masthead @ Pier Street (7 - 10 pm)

Saturday, July 11 - Band "Grateful Floyd" performing on the deck @ Schooner's (7 - 10 pm)

Sunday, July 19 - Annual Johnny Bling Party @ Masthead at Pier Street (3-7 pm)

2009-04-24

Oxford, Maryland Tide Tables - Eastern Shore - Chesapeake Bay

UNDERSTANDING TIDES (Sailing Directions)Tide charts for Oxford, Maryland can help you plan for a fun filled day of boating, sailing, kayaking, fishing, or crabbing. Enjoy the Eastern Shore of Maryland.


Oxford, Maryland Tide Table Displayed in a Weekly Tide Chart



Tides for Oxford, Maryland displayed by Tide Charts information came from
http://tbone.biol.sc.edu/tide/tideshow.cgi?site=Oxford,+Tred+Avon+River,+Maryland&glen=7
Click on the link above for Chesapeake Bay Tide Charts

2009-03-10

Oxford Maryland Sailing



Here is wonderful example of some sailing that takes place in the Chesapeake Bay tributaries around Oxford, Maryland. The Tred Avon River and Choptank River next to Oxford, Maryland create a wonderful environment for sailing.

"This is a snapshot of some Summer '08 Chesapeake Bay Log Canoe racing on the Chesapeake tributaries taken with an Oregon Scientific ATC2K camera aboard the "Island Bird" with the exception of one shot from "Jay Dee" (thanks Mariana). These sailboats average about 30 feet in length and have a crew of 5 to 22 depending on size. Most are over 50 years old and some are over 100 years old. Log canoes were originally seafood harvesting workboats used on the Chesapeake. They get their name from the log construction of the original hulls, a feature still visible from within the cockpit, although they are now have a fiberglass outer skin. The canoes are capable of exceeding 12kts and in ideal conditions a log canoe can step up on plane. They are very narrow relative to length and are thus quite unstable. This requires the use of 10 to 15 foot wooden planks ("springboards" or just "boards") with crew weight in order to provide leverage against the rotational pressure of the massive sails. Log canoes do not have fixed keels in part because of the very shallow waters where they race. A total of perhaps 22 exist, of which about 19 can float, and of those 15 or so can race. There are approximately 11 that consistently compete during the summer racing season that occurs mainly in Saint Michaels, Maryland. Other races are held in Oxford and Chestertown, Maryland."
Chesapeake Log Canoe sailing information has been quoted from - http://www.youtube.com/mrjones100