Bermuda's proximity to shipping lanes, climatic conditions such as ocean currents - and of course the the mysterious 'Bermuda Triangle' have made this small and remote Atlantic Island a hotspot for shipwreck exploration. This KML sets out to document some of these wrecks and offer a history of each vessel's life. By Bertrand SCIBOZ
0: Teddy Tuckers blason Ver detalle |
1: San Pedro Ver detalle |
2: Hunters Galley Ver detalle |
3: North Carolina Ver detalle |
4: Caesar Ver detalle |
5: Blanche King Ver detalle |
6: San Antonio Ver detalle |
7: Spanish urca Ver detalle |
8: Darlington Ver detalle |
9: Mussel Ver detalle |
10: Lord Amherst Ver detalle |
11: L'Herminie Ver detalle |
12: Santa Ana Ver detalle |
13: Constellation / Montana / unknwon Ver detalle |
14: Circa Ver detalle |
15: Mark Antonio Ver detalle |
16: Caraquet Ver detalle |
17: Madiana Ver detalle |
18: Cristobal Colon Ver detalle |
19: Alert Ver detalle |
20: Elda Ver detalle |
21: Eagle Ver detalle |
22: Aristo Ver detalle |
23: Collector Ver detalle |
24: Ramona Ver detalle |
25: Avenger Ver detalle |
26: Col. William Ball Ver detalle |
27: Sea venture Ver detalle |
28: Wychwood Ver detalle |
29: Rita Zoretta Ver detalle |
30: Pelinaion Ver detalle |
31: Catharine Ver detalle |
32: HMS Cerberus Ver detalle |
33: Kate Ver detalle |
34: Appola Ver detalle |
35: Pollockshields Ver detalle |
36: Minnie Breslauer Ver detalle |
37: Marie Celeste Ver detalle |
38: Virginia Merchant Ver detalle |
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The Spanish noa, San Pedro sailing from Cartagena, Colombia on to Havana, Cuba en route to Cadiz, Spain, wrecked on the reefs off Bermuda in November, 1595 in approximately twenty-five feet of water. In 1955, Teddy Tucker discovered in a sand hole artefacts, including a spectacular emerald and gold cross. The 22 karat gold cross weighed four ounces and four of the seven emeralds were of good quality. At that time, the cross was considered the most valuable artefact ever found in the Western Hemisphere and in 1963 the entire collection was sold to the Bermuda Government. The collection was sold at a reasonable price, as Teddy desired that the collection remain complete and in Bermuda.Like a Chinese puzzle, it opened in four parts and is thought to have once held a religious relic, which had disintegrated. From small rings on the arms of the cross, hung tiny gold spikes, representing the nails on the cross, and at the foot was the ring for the third, which was missing.
The cross is believed to have been the property of a church dignitary, such as a Bishop. The cross originally on display at the Bermuda Aquarium, Museum and Zoo was transferred to the Bermuda Maritime Museum in Dockyard in 1975. Teddy was asked to show the cross to Queen Elizabeth II and just before she arrived, Teddy discovered that the cross had been replaced with a plastic replica! Scotland Yard and Interpol were alerted. To date the cross has not been recovered. The original cross was 3 5/8 inches long.
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Spanish passenger steamer Oct 1936 The Cristobal Colon is Bermuda's largest shipwreck, measuring 499 feet in length and three decks high. This Spanish trans-Atlantic luxury liner was completed in 1923 and operated between New York and Central America. She was wrecked on October 25, 1936, when she crashed into a coral reef at a speed of 15 knots. Today she lies in 55 feet of water and has become a haven for large groupers and a variety of reef fish. The Cristobal Colon is one of the few wrecks that has rectangular portholes. Her wreckage is scattered across 100,000 square feet of sea floor, offering endless hours of fascinating exploration.Powered by CERES ©CERES2006
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IN A BLUE WORLD of sea and sky the British freighter Wychwood churned a wake down the middle of the Atlantic, 13 miles west of the island of Bermuda. Table-smooth water curled white as her bow sliced southward, circling to avoid Hurricane Connie. On a settee in the Officers Mess the Chief Steward waited to serve afternoon tea. Droning engines encouraged him to doze until the settee shook and he bounced around like a doll in a box. With her engines racing full ahead, the freighter ground to a halt. "The Wychwood stranded on a coral reef at 3:17 p.m. on Thursday 11 August 1955," reported The Royal Gazette in Hamilton, Bermuda. "After sliding onto the ledge," it quoted the Chief Steward, "our ship swung around on it. Captain Thomas called all hands to emergency stations, and ordered the engines 'full astern.' Our propellers spun but the ship would not budge." From an antenna high on her mast a message went out. Wychwood requested a tug to pull her from the reef and a pilot to guide her into St. George's harbor for repairs. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Cutter Rockaway on standby in St. George's harbor, Bermuda | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The horn of the Rockaway shattered the peace of the village and Coast Guardsmen came running through the dark streets. Called back to work after less than four hours of rest, they rushed to their duty stations, still in street clothes. Not one complaint was heard. When someone is in trouble at sea, they remembered their unofficial slogan: "you have to go out; you don't have to come back." | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Giant diesel engines roared to life and the Rockaway cast off its mooring lines to exit the harbor through the narrow channel—so narrow a captain once remarked that it "was almost like threading a needle." The first light of dawn dimmed the stars, as the Rockaway slowed its engines and crept to the stern of the Wychwood. The arm of a boatswain's | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Gulping this breakfast. they kept hauling until a 3-inch-thick towing line arrived at the end of the messenger line. It was rapidly secured and her captain radioed that she was ready to be towed from the reef. The Rockaway's engines groaned | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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as the towline rose, dripping, from the watery gap between the ships and stretched as tight as a guitar. All hands were ordered to clear the decks. The Wychwood also groaned and barely moved. The towline exploded in the middle, whipped back and spanked the ocean on the opposite side of both ships with a force that could cut a man in half. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Rockaway edges to stranded freighter Wychwood | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
They tried again. They lost | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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It was strong enough, however, to tow. As pumps on the Wychwood sucked water from the holds and shot it out both sides, the Rockaway steamed back to keep the Wychwood straight as the little tug towed them both. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
At such slow speed, they soon concluded, they would not reach port until tomorrow afternoon. To keep the Wychwood afloat until then, the captains agreed, she'd need a crew that was not walking around in its sleep, more pumps, and a lot of prayers that Hurricane Diane—heading directly for Bermuda—would not arrive before then. A salvage crew arrived when a motor launch from the Rockaway plowed alongside the sinking freighter and 12 Coast Guardsmen climbed a Jacob's Ladder to the well deck of the Wychwood. Their young eyes popped at seeing so much water swirling in the cargo hold. Swiftly they hoisted portable pumps aboard and listened intently to briefings from the English crew. Gasoline pumps sputtered to life and more streams of water shot from the hold back out to the sea. As one Coast Guard officer supervised and the other conferred with the captain, two enlisted men followed an escort to the Wireless Room. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Wychwood's Communication Officer briefed Marc Tomasi, an Electronic Technician, and Chuck Harris, a former Navy man during the Korean War, before he trudged below for badly needed sleep. Turning up the speakers the two checked out the Handie Talkie. Tuned to a frequency of 2670, it was the lifeline between the Coast Guardsmen and their cutter. The log they kept tells the story. At 2020 hours Captain Thomas on the Wychwood informed Captain Smenton on the Rockaway that "if the wind picks up, we won't be able to batten down the hatches, due to pumping operations. We are rigging both lifeboats for readiness." "If the winds get too bad," Rockaway replied, realizing the first signs of Hurricane Diane were arriving, "we'll cast off the hawsers on our end and pick up the men on your ship." | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
The Swirling Water Turned Red | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Though no one heard explosive snaps, at four minutes to midnight the Rockaway radioed that both towing hausers had parted ... "one tore through the chock and the bulkhead ... Papago is coming around to pass messengers to hook up a tow again ... ask the captain if he can prepare an anchor chain for towing." Five minutes after midnight Harris relayed the message, "It'll be an hour before the anchor chain will be ready." He then noted in the log that "Wychwood is dead in the water and rocking like crazy." At 0134 hours the Rockaway relayed another worry: "Hurricane Diane reported at 26.5 north and 60.5 west, moving our way with winds up to 100 knots." An hour later towing lines were in place again and the Wychwood was moving once more. At dawn, however, the swirling water in the hold turned red. Thousands of bags of Barite (a powdery compound used for drilling oil wells), were soaking open, turning the water to mud. Soon it could clog the pumps. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Taxi Blown into the Sea | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
By noon, 45-mile-an-hour winds forced Bermuda's Kindley Air Force Base to close its runways to all traffic, except Hurricane Hunters. "Windows of nearly every store throughout Bermuda," The Royal Gazette reported, "were covered and shuttered, expecting the worst." "Do you men want relief?" the Rockaway radioed after a night of work. "Negative," Harris relayed, "We'll stay with the ship. We'll walk off or swim off." Saturday evening The Royal Gazette reported "waves were thundering upon the rocks and beaches, whipping the sea into a white lather. A taxi," it added, "suddenly disappeared over an embankment leading to the sea, lifted by a sudden gust of wind." Knowing the Rockaway would be pulled onto the reefs flanking the narrow channel, its captain radioed for the tug Bermudian—shallow enough to float over the reefs—to come out and take over the guiding position on the stern of the Wychwood. As the Bermudian came out, however, the heavy seas crashed over her bow and put her lower deck awash. She radioed that the seas were too rough for her small size and returned to port. In sight of success, but unable to enter the harbor, the two ships were advised that Hurricane Diane was "likely to strike within two hours." The captain of the Wychwood dropped both anchors and ordered his crew into the lifeboats. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
As 28 crewmen of the Wychwood rowed to the Rockaway and the first boat passed her bow, the sea chose that moment to toss it upward into the cutter's starboard anchor. Exploding into splinters, jagged boards and screaming men flew out into the sea. Quickly the Rockaway's deck force unfurled a cargo net and the Englishmen scrambled up. Miraculously, no life was lost, but the money and the papers of the Wychwood were. On the Wychwood 17 men remained—the captain, the chief officer, the chief steward and 14 Coast Guardsmen— without a lifeboat. "Rockaway," Harris called into the Handie Talkie, "This is Driftwood. What do you want us to do?" | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Coast Guardsmen line the rail to abandon ship as sharks wait below | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
To avoid splintering more lifeboats, the men on the Wychwood heard, half of the enlisted men were to abandon ship immediately and swim away from the ship. Nine men—Chores, Tomasi, Hudson, Pond, Hoops, Reitnauer, Nausley, Stetzel and Harris—climbed onto the bulwark and prepared to jump. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
"Be careful," a voice from the radio added, "three sharks are following the boat coming to get you." [Seaman Bill Madigan later reported this number was low. From high above on the flying bridge he had counted ten.] But Harris had already passed the Handie Talkie to someone else. As the senior man in the group, Harris watched the ocean swell up to touch their bare feet, then fall away into a chasm 2-stories deep. "Wait for my signal," he yelled to the others. On the cutter their buddies also waited, with their hearts in their throats, painfully watching shipmates preparing to jump into shark infested water. "Now," Harris shouted, as the swell rose to meet them, "go, go, go." His voice turned into bubbles as he plunged into the sea. "Grab a hand," he shouted when his head popped up into air. The nine men formed a floating ring, so not to drift apart and never be found. But the swells rose faster than lifejackets could lift them. They needed their hands to constantly swim upward. The circle broke. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Shark caught by the Rockaway | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
"I'm bleeding," teenager Walter Nausley called out. Knowing blood attracts sharks and snaps them into a feeding frenzy, Harris shouted back, "You're first into the boat." As that boat from their cutter plowed at them, from a rubber raft alongside, 19-year-old Frank Lauri dipped his arm into the sea and grabbed the first of his shipmates. A soaking man rose from the water and rolled into the raft. One by one the soggy men were pulled onto the raft and climbed into the boat till only two were left. As they passed upwind of Harris, Lauri grabbed his lifejacket and pulled. The wind, however, blew the boat and raft over Harris. As tall as Lincoln and John Wayne at six foot four, Harris had bent like a horseshoe. His bare feet touched the boat from the under side of the raft. He desperately kicked to swim backwards. As the soggy lifejacket | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Sharks follow boat to rescue 9 Coast Guardsmen bobbing in 20-foot swells | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
On board the Rockaway, when all nine were safe, everyone shook their heads in disbelief: the men were there, barefoot and bleeding ... the sharks were there ... what kept them from attacking? ... constant kicking? ... throbbing engines? ... ships as big as killer whales? All anyone knew for sure was that it tortured their captain. He wanted no more of his men in the water. The boat was ordered hoisted and cradled. "Eight of us are still over here," said a voice on the Handie Talkie. "It's getting dark fast. How do we get off?" The Master, his Chief Officer and the Chief Steward climbed up to the stern to escape the well deck, now constantly awash. The Coast Guardsmen—Officers | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Pulled from circling sharks, nine return | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Holmes and Statlander, Chief Wingard, Radarman Frank Carlsson and Nelson, a Navy man from the Papago—joined them near the small dinghy, the only boat left. Too small to hold them all, the captain wanted to use it to ferry 2 or 3 at a time to a bigger boat, if one ever came. Block pulleys creaked as they lowered the dinghy from its cradle with Frank Carlsson inside. Halfway down, a wave spanked the dinghy and the bowline looped upward and fouled in the block. Hopelessly jammed, the dinghy could not be raised or lowered further. It had been their last hope. The Wychwood now had no boats or rafts. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Furrows in the face of Captain Smenton disappeared when Kindley Air Force Base radioed an answer to his request. Its heavy-weather, high-speed, high-powered crash boat, designed for rescuing flyers from crash scenes at sea, was on the way. As it split waves and sprayed a huge white "V" racing to the Wychwood, the waiting Coast Guardsmen tied knots at intervals in a towing line. Dangling the line from the overhang of the stern, they hoped to climb down or swing to the deck of the crash boat. Unable to swing far enough Nelson forgot about sharks, dropped and swam to the crash boat where he was fished out. Officers Holmes and Stadtlander went next, followed by Chief Wingard, who almost walked on water. Carlsson, the last Coast Guardsman off, however, saw the Captain of the Wychwood take a pill he suspected may be for a heart condition. When he relayed his concern to the skipper of the crash boat, the Air Force Sergeant decided not to risk a heart attack. He would take his boat to the captain. Using all the speed and power at his fingertips, he stabbed the bow of his crash boat under the overhang of the rising stern of the Wychwood. His bullhorn told the Englishmen to jump directly down to his bow. The Chief Officer and the Chief Steward jumped, injuring a toe and an ankle. But Captain Thomas had not jumped. Everyone held his breath. The sergeant had been uncommonly lucky to stick his boat in the mouth of the monster and get away with it. To do it twice would defy all odds. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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minutes," The Royal Gazette reported, "her bow buoyant with trapped air, she remained above the waves. There seemed to be a slight explosion as the air burst the forward hatch, and then the bow sank." Hearing the news after waking from his first sleep in 54 hours, Captain Aaron Thomas told The Royal Gazette, "The American boys and the ship's crew did all in their power to save the ship. I have nothing but praise for their efforts." To this very day, travelers sailing into St. George's harbor wonder why a cross in the water does not bob up and down like the buoy nearby. They do not know the men that know the answer ... that it's more than a symbol of uncommon courage ... that it marks a watery grave ... that the cross itself is the top of the mast of the Wychwood. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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When Frank Carlsson returned to the Rockaway on Monday, he told his shipmates that the Commanding Officer of the base had reprimanded the skipper of the crash boat for scratching its brand new paint. Outraged, the Coast Guardsmen rushed to rescue the sergeant. He rates a medal not a reprimand, they said. Their captain agreed and carried their protest to the CO of the base. In a meeting behind closed doors the sergeant became a hero. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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In that harbor at the far end of Bermuda, the U.S. Coast Guard Cutter Rockaway gleamed white in the tropical sun. Water sprayed in her showers as young men washed away the sweat of the workday and prepared to go ashore. Before they left, however, the speakers blared. Liberty was restricted to the town of St. George, the Officer of the Deck announced, the rest of the island was off limits. The Navy tugboat Papago, he explained, was racing to an emergency. If more help was needed, the cutter's horn would blast and all hands were to return on the double. As the sun neared the horizon the Papago arrived with Pilot Walter H. Darrell. It found the Wychwood sitting solidly on the underwater reef with water seeping into her after holds. Hours later, the Wychwood still sat on the reef and the captain concluded, if she wasn't freed soon, she would never make harbor. |
Pagago tows as Wychwood pumps and Rockaway guides to correct for jammed rudder |
The stern of the Wychwood rose and opened a gap again. The engine of the crash boat roared. The bow stabbed in. "Jump," they yelled, "Jump, Captain, jump." The stern of the Wychwood descended to close the jaw. The crash boat jerked full astern. In the tradition of the sea, the last to leave a sinking ship, the captain had finally jumped. As the crash boat escaped and turned for shore, the crew on the Rockaway burst into applause. Mother Nature, however, had the last word and it was most ironic. As the Rockaway headed for open seas to ride out the storm, Hurricane Diane turned away from Bermuda, passing 300 miles to the south. Spared by the storm, the Wychwood was still afloat at 9 o'clock Sunday morning. Shortly after eleven, however, her stern slowly settled and disappeared into the sea. "For several |
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