The Surfman's LifeThe crewmen stationed at
Middle Island, like those at other life saving stations around the coast,
were known as surfmen, in recognition of their specialized skills. While men
with small-boat-handling experience were common on any waterway, it took
extensive training and almost continual practice to be able to successfully
launch a life boat in heavy seas. By the very nature of their assignment, the
surfmen at Middle Island knew that real-life rescues were rarely needed in
fine weather.
Most life saving stations on the Great Lakes were assigned a keeper and
eight surfmen. The surfmen were assigned numbers from 1 to 8, based on
seniority and experience (No. 8 being the most junior). Surfman No. 1 at
each station was usually a veteran of long service, and stood in for the
station keeper in the latter's absence. A surfman's number was important,
because all drills and rescue procedures were outlined very precisely, with
each man -- or rather, number -- having a very specific assignment. The men
took turns each serving as cook.

An unidentified life saving station keeper (center) and crew pose with the
station mascot. On their left sleeves, the men wear numbers indicating their
position and role during drills. U.S. Coast Guard photo.
During the day, the surfmens' time was taken up with lifeboat launching
and recovery drills, practicing with specialized rescue equipment, and a
myriad of maintenance tasks around the station. Throughout the Life Saving
Service, surfmen followed a rigid schedule.
On Mondays, the surfmen drilled with gear for effecting rescues from the
beach, such as setting up the breeches buoy and firing the line-throwing
gun. On Mondays they also examined the surf- and lifeboats to make sure they
were in good condition, and performed any minor maintenance on them that
might be required.
On Tuesdays came boat drill; both the surf- and lifeboats would be
launched and recovered, and the men exercised at the oars for at least half
an hour. In warm weather, the surfmen would often perform capsizing drill,
practicing the procedures for righting an overturned boat. It was said that
a well-trained crew could keep a boat rolling in the water like a log-roller
might a floating log.

If it's boat drill, it must be Tuesday: surfmen at Middle Island practice
righting their boat. Courtesy of the
Michigan Maritime Museum,
used with permission.
On Wednesdays, the surfmen would practice signal drills. The men learned
several different types of signaling, including how to send the read signals
using letter- and numerical flags like those used aboard ship; wig-wag, in
which a single flag was waved tot he left or right in various combinations
to indicate individual letters; and night signaling using rockets and
hand-held flares of different colors.

The
station crew at North Manitou Island, Michigan, poses with its
beach
cart. The cart's wheels are fitted with extra-wide tires to roll easily
across soft sand. The cart is loaded with lamps, flares, block-and-tackle,
and hundreds of yards of rope. Poised atop the cart for display purposes is
a small cannon, used to throw lines out to vessels stranded in the surf.
U.S. Coast Guard photo.
Thursday was devoted again to drill with beach apparatus. On Fridays, the
surfmen were trained in "restoring the apparently drowned," an elementary
form of artificial resuscitation. Though crude, it was surprisingly
effective. In 1894, twelve years after it had first been introduced in the
Life Saving Service, the technique had been applied to 118 victims of
apparent drowning; 60 of these survived. Surfmen also received training in
first aid and the use of "restoratives" such as brandy and mustard plasters.
Saturdays were devoted to maintenance of the life saving station, its
grounds and regular housekeeping chores.
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At night, the surfmen were assigned watches to patrol the shore of the
island, keeping a watch for vessels aground on the shore or other signs of
distress. At Life Saving Service stations on a long, uninterrupted coast, it
was common for surfmen to walk along the shore until they met a surfman from
the next station coming in the opposite direction; the men would exchange
stamped, metal tokens to prove they'd met, turn and trudge back to their
respective stations. On tiny Middle Island, it's more likely that one
surfman would make a complete circuit of the island, returning the the
station to let another man take his turn on patrol. In addition to
patrolling the shore near the station, the surfmen were required to keep
a 24-hour watch from the station's lookout post, usually a platform
built atop the boathouse. Sleeping on lookout was a serious offense, and
often the lookout's platform was built without benches or seats to help
keep the men on watch awake. Being caught asleep on lookout often
resulted in an immediate dismissal from the Life Saving Service.
Standing a lookout watch could be dangerous; at least one surfman on the
Great Lakes was killed at his post when lightning struck the tower
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A surfman in his "storm suit," equipped for a
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During their free time away from drills and patrols, surfmen were allowed
to leave the station during daylight hours so long as they remained within
earshot of the alarm bell. They were cautioned to keep off private property
and observe local game laws, but fishing and hunting were common pastimes.
Surfmen could, at the keeper's discretion, be granted a 24-hour leave,
running from noon to noon, not more than once per week. Restriction to the
station grounds was a common punishment for minor infractions of the
regulations.
But while the surfmen were rarely idle, life on a station could be
insufferably dull at times. The daily routine varied little. At an isolated
station, minor inconveniences or perceived personal slights could easily be
magnified into serious disputes. Seeing the same faces day after day, eating
the same food, hearing the same tired jokes, all tended to build tension.
The personal quirks or arbitrary rule of the station keeper, in particular,
could create a poisonous atmosphere where morale suffered, occasionally to
the point at which the surfmen themselves walked off the post. At Point
Judith, Rhode Island, the surfmen left this note, now in the U.S. Coast
Guard archives, behind for the station keeper:
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Life-Saving Service
Third District
Point Judith Station
Sept.
4, 1906
To be read before The Board of Inquiry
To our beloved
Keeper,--
We, the
undersigned, surfmen of the Point Judith Station, do hereby inform you
of the following: to wit--
That we
voluntarily desert ---- for the reasons set forth: to wit ---
We have
received communications notifying us of better positions and must leave
at once, therefore have no occasion to resign, as it would
necessitate the loss of too much time, which is precious to us.
We regret
deeply that we cannot bid you a last farewell as we had a few remarks to
make.
Surfman No. 1
wishes to say he does not care to serve under a keeper who will not
trust him with the accessions of the office without placing everything
under lock and key; which is also offset by his mistrust of you, in
that, he would rather trust you with a pair of plough handles than the
"steering oar".
Surfman No. 4
wishes to say he deeply resents an order recently issued whereby he was
ordered from said office in a most insolent manner while in the faithful
performance of his duties.
Also that he
is heartily sick and disgusted with this farcical institution and its
rotten official mismanagement. A system of partiality seems to be the
rule rather than the exception, official being allowed to remain in who
have long since outlived their usefulness but who continue to voice
their reason with every semblance of childish imbecility.
Such method to
management to me (a loyal American subject) is intolerable and I
indignantly denounce it in the name of a long suffering public.
Surfman No. 5
wishes to say that he also is disgusted with the Service -- in that, --
ostentatious officialism and general incompetancy [sic] of
officials is too trying for his patience to endure it longer.
We bid you,
beloved keeper,
Good bye without regrets.
John A. Streeter
F. Holberton
Elias C. Card.
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Much of the above information is adapted from Frederick
Stonehouse, Wreck Ashore: The United States Life-Saving Service on the
Great Lakes (Duluth: Lake Superior Port Cities, Inc, 1994).
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