Raising the Main.
The mainsail on Zodiac is big. It is
big and heavy and it is slung between 2 telephone pole sized wood
booms. All together there is 4 tons of gear
that need to be hoisted 100 feet into the air. And we do it all with
passenger-crew power.
My sailing station is topping lifts on
the mainsail. More on those later, but since I am back there running
the topping lifts anyway, when it comes time to rig for sailing, I am
also on the crew that rigs the main halyards to raise the mainsail.
On a gaff-rigged sail, to raise the sail you must raise the
gaff-boom. This is a hefty pine pole that slides up the main mast
with the mainsail slung beneath it.
Some shots of the boom and Gaff boom when the sail is furled. Note relative sizes.
That is the Gaff-boom Way up THere. And we hoisted it there. |
Here is a good perspective of how large the Boom is. |
Our halyards (the lines on a ship that
raise and lower a sail) attach to both ends of the gaff-boom. The
port halyard goes to the end away from the mast (the peak) and the
starboard halyard goes to the end at the mast (the throat). They have
to go up at approximately the same speed , trying to keep the
gaff-boom horizontal as the sail rises.
So, first rig the halyards. This is
around 50 pounds of half-inch <check the numbers> line that
goes through a downhaul block, out to a snatch block and then
stretches aft down the deck giving plenty of room for 8 to 10 people
to line up and haul-away. That is 10 people on each halyard. I wish I
had good pictures of some of this, but we were all hauling.
So all hands are called aft to raise
the main. This means the first mate yells something like “All hands
Aft to Raise the Main”. We all grab a line. The Mate stands by and
gives commands while keeping an eye on the status of the gaff-boom.
“Ready on the Peak? You guys here are
the peak. Ready?”
“Ready on the throat?” she is
looking at us, “You are the throat”.
We answer that we are ready.
“Haul away, Peak and Throat.”
And we do. There is one or two intrepid
people who are pulling down on the halyards right at the mast. They
are down-hauling. They stand up as far as they can grab the halyard
and haul down. At the same time, those of us on the deck haul with
her through the blocks. One young crewman is especially energetic.
She actually leaps into the air a few inches and grabs the halyard
bringing her full (though small) weight to bear. Her enthusiasm would
be something to watch, but we are all busy pulling on our lines in
time to her exertions.
The sail is heavy. We can't lift it
without some mechanical advantage. So we have a 6:1 block (pulley)
system leading up the mast. So for every 6 pulls we make, we get 1
pull of height on the mast. Figure about 3 feet of line a pull. So
one pull raises the sail around 6 inches. We have to raise the Throat
(which is where I am pulling) around, oh, 70 feet? So, 140 good
everything you got pulls? At around 1 pull a second. Man, I wish I
had done the math BEFORE I picked up that line !!
I was going to say that it takes 3 to 5
minutes to raise the sail. The math bears that out, especially
considering that we take a rest at about the halfway mark.
That is the Mainsail Throat Halyard laying there. |
Our 6:1 mechanical advantage on the Main. |
We watched a movie last night about the
last sailing vessel to round the horn (the southern tip of south
america). This is the most stormy dangerous sailing place in the
world. The movie is all clips shot by the sailor who is narrating the
piece <here on amazon>. It is pretty fascinating. Anyway, one of the things this old
sailor talks about is how to haul on a line. He says, “Notice that
these guys are not pulling on the line. They are Jerking on the line.
Everything is done in jerks. That is how you get the work done. It
isn't the force you bring but how fast you can bring it. Think of
hammer and a nail, if you just use the hammer to push on the nail,
nothing happens. You need that blow, that Jerk of the hammer. That
sudden strike. That is what gets the job done.”
So I am trying that out today. I Jerk
my pull as much as I can. Wow. It really works. I actually had the
lady behind me comment, “wow Jon, you are pulling today”. So,
last time is the charm, I say. Jerk, and Jerk, and Jerk, and Jerk,
and Jerk. Only 80 more times.
The Peak goes up a lot faster than the
throat (not sure why), but it has further to go, so the Mate will
often call “Peak, Hold”. She doesn't ever say “Throat, Hold”,
even though I am starting to feel like holding someone by the throat.
Jerk, and Jerk, and Jerk. When will this Stop??? I can't feel my
arms. “Just a little more”, she says. “Just a few more pulls”.
When will the lies end?
Pull, and Pull, and Pull.
This is the stack of halyard we have to pull for the Peak. Oh, and that is the ball we rescued during our man overboard drill on the second day of sailing. |
“Throat, Hold. …. Stopper Knot on”.
At last. The stopper (a line that wraps
around the halyard at the downhaul block and keeps the line from
going backward) goes on. Our crew chief says to us, “On the count
of three drop the line. Just Drop it. Don't step on it. 1 …. 2...
3... DROP”. And we do. I usually stumble a little at this point
because I forget I was leaning back into the line.
“Ok,” says the Mate, “Nice
shipmates will come over here and help the Peak now. Haul Away,
Peak!”
Dammit. I so want to be a nice
shipmate. I step into the peak line. Usually a few people are
stepping away and sitting down at this point. On the first day,
halfway through this second lift I got a little dizzy and had to sit
down. Today, I am Jerking, god dammit. Jerk, and Jerk, and Pull, and
Pull.
Does it seem like this part of the
story is just going ON and ON and ON. I was trying to put you into
the scene.
“Hold Peak. Stopper Knot On. On the
count of 3 drop your line. 1 2 3, Drop !!”.
So, at last. We are done.
“All hands to raise the Foresail”
Oh, right. More sails. This one is much
smaller, though, and it goes up a lot easier. The Staysail and Jib
are handled by the foredeck crew, so I can go back and work the main.
You know what is coming now? Tacking.
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