Practical Boat Owner - July 2018

(Sean Pound) #1

ALFRED ‘CENTENNIAL’ JOHNSON


widely known. I first came across it in a
book on the mantelpiece of a holiday
cottage not far from Abercastle. The
self-published paperback was entitled
Alfred “Centennial” Johnson – The Story of
the First Solo Atlantic Crossing from West
to East in 1876. Left for guests to read, it
tells Alfred’s story in full.
Even the book’s author, Rob Morris,
found it extraordinary that so little was
known about the fisherman from
Gloucester, Massachusetts. He’d been
told Alfred’s story as a child, and when
later inspired to write the book, it took two
years of travelling the globe to do it.
But to his enormous credit Rob did put
the story together. So by the coal stove in
the kitchen at night I read the book as the
prevailing westerlies came in from the
Atlantic roaring through the trees and
hurling rain at the cottage windows. I read
about the perilous Gloucester fishery
Alfred came from and about how he
chose an even riskier venture to mark his
name in history. I read how he had
sleepless nights even at the start of his
journey trying to avoid shipping and then
had to pull into a harbour in Nova Scotia
because the iron ballast was playing
havoc with his compass. He had to

continue on his way
and avoid icebergs
that could drift faster
than Centennial
could sail.
North of his course
were waters that would sink the Titanic 36
years later.
Then mountainous seas lay in wait and
he had to tie himself to the boat in storms
when he was forced to lower both mast and
sails, once being knocked unconscious
for three hours with a head injury.
At times, when he was at the mercy of
furious seas and howling winds in his tiny
cockpit, there were occasions when it was
too dangerous to even get at his supplies
so he’d have to go hungry and thirsty until
the storms ended. He had to sleep on
deck and endure constant discomforts
such as trying to stay dry. Despite the

hardships and privations he managed on
average 70 miles a day, which on a small,
basic craft like his was testament to his
skill and endurance.

Humble beginnings
Alfred was a fisherman and had worked
and saved for almost a year to have his
modest dory built. Traditionally these
types of craft were open and carried by
the Grand Banks schooners to be
launched out at sea on reaching the
fishing grounds. The 'share fishermen' like
Alfred, working from the dories, sailed or
rowed away from the schooner to fish with
hundreds of baited hooks and then
returned with their catch to the mother
vessel. However the vulnerable small
boats faced perilous conditions in
notorious seas contending with fog and
freezing conditions in the great North
Atlantic fishing banks.
At the time Gloucester had one of the
largest fisheries in the world, bringing
back tonnes of cod, haddock, halibut and
swordfish. In their heyday, the fisheries of
the eastern seaboard drew thousands of
immigrants from distant shores wanting to
escape poverty.
Alfred had come from Denmark, leaving
home at 14 to sign up on a sailing ship in
Copenhagen before settling in Gloucester.
There his accent blended into the melting
pot where men of little means but mighty
fortitude had a chance to make a living
from the sea.
But a tragic price was
paid for this bounty by
many fishermen who lost
their lives in the process.
This fishing community
lived day to day with the
risks and hardships of one
of the most dangerous
professions in the world.
So when the quiet young
Alfred announced his
intention to cross the
Atlantic in what was
basically a rowing boat
they were understandably
dumbstruck. Nothing like
this had been heard of or
done before. Older eyes
than his who had seen far
too many men perish at
sea perceived his ambition
as a foolishness that would kill him.
But Alfred was determined his dream
would become a reality so put his money
down to prove it in a local boatyard
specialising in the building of small craft.
The firm of Higgons and Gifford got the
job and the craftsmen assigned to the task
were Archie McKenzie and John W Black.
For Alfred’s epic voyage a large part of his
boat was decked over leaving him just a
main hatch for access below and the most
cramped of cockpits to helm from.
Three watertight compartments were
fitted for buoyancy and to carry basic
supplies of food and water. The dory had

This photograph
was taken of Alfred
when he was 30, a
year after he made
the crossing

RIGHT To
commemorate the
crossing, cards
were printed with
Alfred’s picture on
the front and details
of his achievement
on the reverse

Photos Cape Ann Museum


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