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STAN
BISHOP—A TRUE SOURDOUGH
KEEPING THE LIGHT ON
Stan: My life has been a
mixture of steps, you might say. One year I was doing this, the next year I
was doing that. I’ve done almost everything in this country, I’ve logged, I’ve
farmed, I was with the fisheries service. I was a cooperative weather observer
on the Unuk River; I took care of the lighthouse up there. [A little clarification
here: according to Louise Harrington, "the light at Burroughs Bay was
not a lighthouse but a kerosene light with a small house that covered it. Stan
would keep the light filled and lit...or try to. In the interview he talks about
how difficult it was even to get to the light in the winter time. But he was
not a "lighthouse keeper"--he merely kept the light filled. The light was located
on the point between the mouths of the Unuk and Klahini Rivers."]
I was instrumental in getting that buoy put
in there because we had a problem holding an anchor there in the winter time…
I told the lighthouse superintendent what a problem we had holding an anchor
there and he said, “How would you like a light, too?” And I said, “Well, it’d
be handy. People could use the light to see where the buoy was when they came
in.” So he installed a kerosene light there and I took care of that for eight
years. I used to go out there in the wintertime and have problems getting back
in. Sometimes when I went out to service the light, I never knew for sure if
I was going to get back home. I always had a camp outfit and a skiff because
the wind was so variable. When I went out it might be calm, blowing north wind,
but before I could get the light filled and relit, it would pick up into a snarling
north wind and you couldn’t get back in under any consideration.
They had a regular house built for my light.
The light itself was an elaborate...I often regretted it wasn’t one of those
saved to show what they looked like because people don’t realize now what an
elaborate thing those kerosene lights were. It had a big Fresnell lens that
was level with the flame. And the lens enlarged the flame…many times...it bounces
one beam against the other...and level with the flame it was really hard to
look at it, it was so bright.
Louise: It’s not there anymore, though.
Stan: No. I finally stopped taking care of it. I couldn’t handle it all.
I discussed it with the Lighthouse Service and they said, “Well, we’ll put it
out.” So they discontinued the light then.
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