PEGASUS, Moth Nr 2345

Many of you who come to this blogspot have seen my earlier post about Bill Schill. Interestingly, within less than a week, that post jumped to the top ten all time most viewed posts for this blog. Clearly, many people remember Bill. 

In his will Bill left me with the remains of his 1963 International Moth Class Association World Championship winning boat Pegasus.  The boat has an easily remembered hull/sail number: 2345.  For those of us who raced Moths back in those years, Bill, Pegasus and her distinctive alternating blue and white striped Seidelmann sail are permanently etched in our memory banks.  Last week I went up to the Schill family home in New Jersey to help Bill's brother Dave sort through the accumulation of Moth boats, spars, sails etc. and at that time we loaded Pegasus onto the roof racks of my station wagon for the ride back to Maryland.  Bill had sold the boat in 1964, after an unsuccessful bid to defend his title, in order to generate the funds to buy a new boat.  Pegasus quickly disappeared but was rediscovered years later by Mike Albert's father in a boatyard down on the Sassafras River, a tributary of the upper Chesapeake Bay.  Mike repaired and  raced the boat for several seasons and won the CMBA's National Championship in 1997.  Mike was accepted for Medical school the following year and Bill approached him about reacquiring Pegasus.  Mike agreed and Bill was reunited with his old boat.  By this point Pegasus was getting very long in tooth and although Bill did install a new deck it became clear that she really needed a total restoration.  The boat was put into storage, new ply panels and other materials were ordered but sadly Bill didn't get the opportunity.

For me Pegasus is a very mixed blessing.  I'm happy to have the opportunity to take this important item of Moth boating history under my wing but right now I'm swamped with several other Moth restorations!  Some adjusting of priorities will need to take place but I'm determined to bring Pegasus back to the same condition as my other World Champ Moth Mint.  The photos which follow document Pegasus as she currently stands.  Wish me luck--I'm going to need it!

Pegasus in the early morning light.  She still retains her aggressive keel line.  While not as tricky to sail as a Mistral, many sailors unfamiliar with Moths would still find the Cates-Florida design a trifle unsettling at first blush.

Although from this distance the boat appears to need only minor repairs and paint a closer inspection reveals holes and blisters through out the ply bottom skins.

The hull is riddled with holes, blisters and soft spots.

The plywood panels have perished.  Victims of both the weather and fungal rot.

Clearly this project is not for the faint of heart.

Turning the boat right side up one finds a number of things which make Pegasus unique.  First, is this special builder's tag.  The stock Fletcher Marine Products tag mentions only the firm's name, Fletcher Marine Products, and the town where the shop was located.  Bill told me a story about this tag.  He said that Jimmy Greenfield, a master boat builder who worked for Blair actually built the hull but Blair had this special tag made up to reflect his shop's importance in Bill's growing dominance on the race course during the early 1960s.  Bill indicated that Jimmy was more than just a bit put out when the boss and owner of the business took credit for the boat.  Jimmy Greenfield is still a member of Cooper River YC.  The next time our paths cross I'll have to screw up my courage and ask him about this little story.

The famously pinched transom of the Cates design is perhaps its most dated feature.  While a Cates Moth can plane on the off-wind legs of the course, later Moth designs could also plane while going up-wind.  With a wider transom maybe a Cates could as well.  One of life's unanswered questions.

This photo shows the latest replacement deck.  The original side decks were skimpy open shelves that extended perhaps to about where the inner-most light colored strips are, rather than the roll tanks seen here.  Although those decks made  Pegasus very light they also made the boat very vulnerable to swamping.

Pegasus's dagger board trunk, unlike the stock Cates item is unsupported at the front and instead, gains lateral stiffness courtesy of the center traveler horse.

Like many of the current Moths, Bill could adjust the rake of Pegasus's mast while under way.  The jaw terminal seen here is attached to a piece of stainless stay wire running through the small bit of tubing emerging from the stem fitting.  The jaw attaches to the bow stay on one end and the block and tackle system inside the cockpit in the preceding photograph.

The side stays were also adjustable via highfield levers.  This rigging was quite advanced for a Moth Boat in the early 1960s.

But is this boat really Pegasus?  If so her distinctive hull number "2345" should be stamped in the keel.  The number is obscured by the ratchet block mount and floor boards.  Much like the doubting St. Thomas, I want to see with my own eyes and place my fingers in the indentations.

There it is 2-3-4-5.  Originally this number was assigned, in a block of hull numbers issued by the IMCA, to John Wright a boat builder in Germantown, Pennsylvania.  Blair Fletcher negotiated with Wright and got the number transferred to his shop for this boat.  One wonders what Fletcher offered Wright for that hull number?  I'll probably never know.

Bill's alternating blue and white stripped Seidelmann sail.  Bill's parents bought this sail as a way of telling which boat was their son while spectating at regattas.  Almost everyone else had a plain vanilla sail and in those days it was not uncommon for a Moth regatta to draw 60 to 70 entries.

Bill actually got this sail a year before he took delivery of Pegasus.  He was then still sailing his first Fletcher-Cates, Nr 2081.  If one looks closely, the outline of the zero can just be seen as a darker blue area between the "legs" of the number 3.  In person, one can also make out the needle marks left over from when the original numbers were removed and the 3-4-5 were substituted.  This was well before the days of stick-on numbers and insignia.

The sail still carries the golden circle-M insignia that was awarded to the World Champion in those days to replace the red M within the blue circle.  The National Champion was awarded a silver circle-M.  In 1963 Bill won both but naturally used the gold insignia.

Although the dagger board and original rudder could not be immediately found in Bill's workshop, the original spars survive. Sadly, like the hull, they are in poor condition.  As seen above the boom is cracked all the way through both sides from the stress of the loads imposed by this fiddle block which is part of the original center traveler main sheet system.  Two separate blocks spaced a few inches apart would have spread the load and perhaps prevented this failure.  The mast is similarly cracked at the gooseneck area.  Both spars are useful only as patterns.

Yes, I'm carefully labeling things as I disassemble hardware from the boat. 

Torchbearer: A meaningful Factoid.

Razzle-Dazzle.  Laser or Torch?  You decide.

No doubt if you're interested in small racing dinghies you've already gotten a belly full of "information" regarding the Laser-Torch brew-ha-ha.  What many may not appreciate is that long before Bruce Kirby put pen to paper to sketch out his so called Laser design or even his America's Cup entry Canada I (renamed Canada II after being heavily modified), he got his start designing a series of International-14s.  The I-14 is a "development" class, which, like the smaller Moth Boat, attempts to produce ever faster boats rather than getting wrapped around the axle with one, soon to be stagnant, one-design hull.  The stagnant aspect of the design need not distract us.  The interesting point, at least to me, is that Kirby gave each of his I-14s a "hot" name, the first of the line being (wait for it) TORCH.  As Paul Harvey would say, "now you know the rest of the story".

Bruce Kirby sailing Torch.

Springtime in Wash, DC

Yep, it's that time again.  Spring in Washington, DC is as magical as autumn leaf peeping in New England.  The weather turns the corner towards warmth and although it can be cool, it's better than whatever preceded.  And so in spring, like many other suburbanites, our fancy turns towards the Metro and going downtown.  Now, our timing this year wasn't the best due to several cold snaps which delayed the blossoms but you can always view my post from two years ago which recorded a remarkable display.

We emerge from the underground tunnels at the Smithsonian Station which is opposite the National Gallery of Art.

The Washington Monument is still wearing scaffolding as the on-going earthquake repairs continue.  As per usual, it was a cool, breezy, but not uncomfortable day as can be discerned by the crisply dancing flags.

The blossoms may not have been quite at peak but the cherry trees still exhibited a voracious appetite for kites.

But in sheltered areas, the trees were starting to bud out.  Today the temps were in the 70s and tomorrow and Wednesday the forecast calls for higher still.  So, if you're reading this now and you're local, you should plan to skip work and go stroll the tidal basin tomorrow or the next day while the blossoms are at peak bloom.  Thursday we'll have rain and wind and you know what that means in terms of blossom display.

As is our usual wont, we will tour our favourite stops along the tidal basin, but I'll include a few new sights as well.  The still wintery bare branches of this large tree contrast with the emerging pink and white tones of the cherry trees as we approach the Jefferson Memorial.

Zooming in.  Always lovely at blossom time.

The paddle boat Armada was out in force.  This never ceases to amaze me since it's almost always windy and out on the water it still must be cold.  Nevertheless, paddle they do.

The blossoms always draw a crowd.  This is actually light traffic compared to a peak blossom weekend day.

Zooming across the tidal basin from the steps of the Jefferson Memorial towards the Lincoln and Martin Luther King, Jr. Memorials.

Not quite peak but still v. pretty.

Cherry trees aren't the only plants in bloom.  There are numerous other species in flower as well, such as these forsythia bushes and tulip poplar tree.

Ahhhh, spring!

Bloom time is big time for the big bus double-deckers.

We continued our walk along the basin path towards the MLK Memorial.

The main statue is remote from the remainder of the sculptured rock.

Taken as a whole, the effect is reminiscent of  Moses parting the Red Sea for the children of Israel.  But instead here, Martin Luther King, Jr. creates a gateway for social equality.

We walked on past the recently refurbished DC World War I Memorial.

And past the hockey fields as we walked towards the reflecting pool.

No field hockey this day.  Just ribbon twirlers enjoying the sun and green grass.

The reflecting pool with the Lincoln Memorial in the background.

Looking the opposite direction one sees the World War II Monument, the Washington Monument and the Capitol in the distance.

The WWII Monument was undergoing repairs.

However that didn't seem to keep people out.

We continued our walk.  One sees the tower of the old Post Office building in the background of this exposure. 

On our way up Pennsylvania Avenue we passed the White House.  Don't know if he was home that day.  We had seen "Marine One", the Presidential helicopter flying low over the tidal basin earlier but who knows?

After a refreshing beer and sandwich at Cap City Brewing Co, we walked past Ford's Theatre on the way to the Metro station.  A good day out.