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Last of "Four Aces"
Steams Off To Knacker's |
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Texas
City Sun -- June 13, 1993 |
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By
MAX RIZLEY, Jr. |
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Doff your caps
and sound eight bells, ye toilers of the sea! The Texas Clipper's
long watch is finally coming to an end. |
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If you happened
to glimpse the majestic maroon-and-white Texas A&M University
at Galveston training ship as she stood out to sea Friday, I
hope you paused to take a long, hard look: You'll see her like
never again. |
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Provided she overcame
the fuel oil leak that had delayed her departure from Tuesday
until Friday, the Clipper is on her last 10-week summer
cruise, giving her contingent of Sea Aggies the experience and
sea hours they need to get their mate's licenses when they graduate
the Pelican Island-based school. |
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It
is her 28th yearly cruise. |
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Texas Clipper's brass engine telegraph
rang up "Finished With Engine" for the last time in
1993 |
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When
she returns in August, her last A&M crew will disembark,
there will be hugs and kisses at the dockside and felicitous
remarks from the podium. |
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And then, quietly,
softly, one still morning, the Clipper will slip her lines
and steam off into the swirling mists of time, her only passengers
the ghosts of a long-gone age of luxury, speed and pride -- the
Golden Age of the Steamship. |
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It was an era
when, in 1952, the SS United States made the fastest crossing
ever of the Atlantic: Just over three days, averaging 35 knots
(a ship four city blocks long, at that!) -- and she only lit
off three of her four boilers! The record still stands. |
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This was the
Texas Clipper's age -- or, rather, the Excambion's,
as she was known then. |
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Launched as the
troopship Queens in 1944, she was extensively rebuilt
and re-named in 1948 for American Export Lines as a passenger-cargo
vessel -- fast, comfortable overseas transportation for tourists
and businesspeople who had to get to Europe, but couldn't swing
the price of a berth on one of the fabled Cunarders or White
Star liners. |
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One of four crack
ships on a U.S.-Mediterranean run, Excambion and her sisters
-- Exeter, Excalibur, and Exochordia -- were dubbed
"The Four Aces" by their crews. They were all fast,
graceful ships, with sharp, steep bows and ladylike, high and
deeply undershot sterns, and a pleasingly symmetrical deck layout,
with the various levels of their superstructures stairstepping
in from bow and stern, to a pinnacle at the middle where the
smokestacks rose. |
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But their reign
was short. Like their predecessors the sailing ships, who reached
their pinnacle of speed and size and efficiency even as steam
engines were making their graceful clouds of canvas obsolete,
the steamships achieved their greatest development just in time
for the postwar era's capacious, long-range airliners to doom
them to memory. Before the turn of the decade of the '60s, Excambion
and her sisters had been retired. |
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It was in 1965
that Excambion was called forth from the mothball fleet,
given her third name, and embarked on a post-"retirement"
career that would last longer than her original service; indeed,
she would sail with the Aggies for longer than most of today's
ships are designed to last, from launching to scrapping. |
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The Aggies re-named
her, they coated her with maroon-and-white paint, and she patiently
bore 28 years of "student drivers" and the inevitable
scrapes and bangs. And she aged. |
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But she never
forgot from whence she came. Her lines were still those of an
Ace, and not the bluff-faced, flat-decked containerships and
bulkers she tied up next to. |
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Inside, her pilothouse
was all polished brass and varnished wood, her course guided
by a big wooden ship's wheel little different from the ones aboard
her sailing ancestors. A glass-faced, brass-handled engine telegraph
relayed orders to the engineers many decks below with an authoritative
jingling of bells. Brass speaking tubes stood ready to communicate
with vital areas, should some catastrophe knock out the phones. |
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Where Aggie cadets
now took their meals, a room-wide mural depicting world travel
remained from the Glory Days. At the head of her curving, 1950s
brushed-aluminum grand staircase, the deck for years still bore
the legend, "Promenade Deck." |
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In the first-class
saloon, the bar still dispensed liquid refreshment (even if it
was just soda) and students chatted, studied, or played ping-pong
where once the elite came to see and be seen. |
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But the stately,
if faded, grace above decks couldn't make up for increasing problems
below, as the 40-year-old steam engine began to show its age,
needing more and more maintenance -- and wearing out parts that
weren't made any more. |
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So it is that
next June, the Sea Aggies will set sail in the Texas Clipper
II, a much newer, just-retired Navy research vessel formerly
named Chauvenet. |
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As before, the
bands will play, parents and sweethearts will dab their eyes,
the ship's whistle will blast (and, no doubt, someone will run
a string of bras and panties up a signal-flag hoist), and the
Aggies will steam toward the horizon. |
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And the first
Texas Clipper, ex-Excambion, ex-Queens,
will vanish like summer mist into the ages -- into an age which
will not be again. |
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--30-- |
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