"He's a rigger, rower, swimmer, sailor, undertaker, And he's good at every one of 'em the same, And he risks his life for others in the quicksands and the breakers. And a thousand wives and mothers bless his name. He's an angel dressed in oilskins, he's a saint in a 'sou 'wester,' He's as plucky as they make, or ever can. He's a hero born and bred, but it hasn't swelled in his head, And he's jest the U.S. Gov'ment's hired hand." Quoted in Dennis L. Noble and T. Michael O'Brien, Sentinels of the Rocks: From "Graveyard Coast" to National Lakeshore (Marquette: Northern Michigan University Press, 1979), 49. It was hard work. There was a cot and closet for each man. A number above the closet door also indicated their position on the crew (1-6). Surfmen were ranked by skill level: #1 being the most skilled and #6 least skilled. There was always someone on patrol and there was always a chance of being awakened in the middle of the night to the cry, "Ship ashore!". Men worked until the first part of December and then returned to their homes until April 1. |