A Huckleberry Sailing Rig...or that is what my brother called it.
In about 1956 my Dad got a family boat. The year before, Dad
had built a cottage on Cataract Lake in Indiana. It was not too far from our
house, as a get-a-way from his job and for us kids. The boat was a big heavy
thing with a 25 horse outboard, and it would go at the most 20 mph. if that. I
will say it was a good boat for the family, slow stable, and big enough for two
adults, 3 kids and our two dogs.
My brother and I were not allowed to take it out by
ourselves. When the boat was taken out, “all of us went”. What is the fun in
that…
There was an old row boat at the dock we had, and everyone
in the “group that had cottages” could use it. The real owner had a 3 horse out
board on it, and when his two sons were around, all us kids used it. We just
had to “pay for the gas” or we could row it.
On TV there was a show, I think the Hardy Boys, and
they were our age, way down in Florida, and they had small sailboats they used.
This excited me. You did not need gas and it was freedom on the water. I spent
one whole summer trying to rig a sail on the old row boat. We did get a set up
that would blow us down wind, but we had to row back. 8-) It was a 2x4 mast, a bamboo boom,and a old canvas tarp and a few control lines.
We used this set up to go around the edge of the lake to
areas where the weekend boaters would camp and we would collect soda bottles
that they had left. We got 2 cents a bottle when we turned them in, and with gas
at 30 cents gallon, we could collect enough bottles to get a tank of gas for
the 3 horse. With gas, we kids could motor across the lake to the public beach
where there were other kids that we could get in trouble with. 8-)
My brother called my sail set up a Huckleberry sail and then
the other kids started calling me “The Huckleberry Kid”. Thank goodness that
did not stick for more than one summer. The others used the Huckleberry sail
when it was convenient.
We had a lot of fun with that setup. I was cheap and it sort
of worked, and I learned by trial and error a lot about sailing from it. My
interest in sailing died for few years when we kids got the “Water Ski and sexy
girl bug. The family big boat was traded for a ski boat, and the idea of a
sailboat sank below the water for about 5 years till my dad bought a junk
sailboat for me to fix up.
That junk sailboat was the real start to my sailboat
interest. You can have just as much fun and as much freedom with a day sailor
as a big boat…and you will use it more often because it takes less work to get
ready to go out. Arrg… lets go sailing.
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