When he moved in, the house was painted by a nasty putrid green color that much of the cottage (house) was painted. It was one of the standard Coast Guard colors, but it was so ugly that it was soon painted over with a much nicer white. Other changes soon followed. The lamp inside the lighthouse revolved by using weights attached to a line. The mechanism would be wound up so that a heavy weight would be near the lamp at the top of the tower. As the weight would drop, the line would rotate and the light would turn. And when the weight fell all the way down, it would have to be wound again. My Grandfather simply lengthened the four-hour line to one that would allow for a longer runtime. My Father grew up aiding in this winding, as did my Aunt and Uncle. And when the lighthouse was eventually automated, this mechanism was replaced by machinery that did the job. |
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Grandpa loved talking to people about the lighthouse and the Coast Guard. Over the years the tower has had numerous visitors including class field trips, a busload of elderly women, writers, photographers, historians, lighthouse buffs, fishermen, police, military, and even wanderers looking for a tour. Generally, my Grandfather has always been very cordial and accomidating, even in recent years where he couldn't run up and down the tower as easily as he used to. The original lens was a forth-order fresnel lens, that is now kept in the Coast Guard artifact collection and is sometimes lent out to museums. |