WEBVTT - Season 01 Episode 08: When the Light Fades (Rerun)

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<v Speaker 1>With Unexplained on a short break, We're dipping into the

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<v Speaker 1>archives again. This week's story is a true ghost of

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<v Speaker 1>Christmas past, reaching out to us from almost one hundred

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<v Speaker 1>and twenty four years to the day. It was late

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<v Speaker 1>one night on December twenty sixth, nineteen hundred when a

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<v Speaker 1>telegram was received by the Northern Lighthouse Board. It was

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<v Speaker 1>sent by a member of a rescue crew dispatched to

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<v Speaker 1>the Flannan Isles, the site of the UK's most remote lighthouse,

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<v Speaker 1>located way out in the Atlantic, beyond any sign of civilization.

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<v Speaker 1>They were sent to investigate why the light was no

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<v Speaker 1>longer shining. The telegram read, A dreadful accident has happened

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<v Speaker 1>at the Flannins. The keepers have disappeared from the island.

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<v Speaker 1>This is Unexplained, Season one, episode eight, when the Light fades.

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<v Speaker 1>When I'm considering what stories to feature on the show,

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<v Speaker 1>there are really only a few criteria that must be met. Firstly,

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<v Speaker 1>it has to be more than just an event. There

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<v Speaker 1>must be a story, a set of events with which

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<v Speaker 1>to thread and weave our way through. Secondly, that there

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<v Speaker 1>be something ultimately very human in the tales. And last,

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<v Speaker 1>but by no means least that the peculiarity of the

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<v Speaker 1>story has yet to be satisfactorily explained. Of all the

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<v Speaker 1>unexplained mysteries I have come across so far, there is

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<v Speaker 1>one that for me has left the most indelible impression.

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<v Speaker 1>As far as mysteries go, you couldn't invent a better story.

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<v Speaker 1>A story that has over time led to some of

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<v Speaker 1>the most extraordinary of speculations, and has since evolved a

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<v Speaker 1>folklore all of its own. This is that story you're

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<v Speaker 1>listening to, unexplained, and I'm Richard McLean Smith. The Flannan Isles,

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<v Speaker 1>also known as the Seven Hunters, are located at the

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<v Speaker 1>farthest reaches of the Scottish Outer Hebrides, a collection of

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<v Speaker 1>seven rocky islands, they form a small but majestic archipelago

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<v Speaker 1>of startling isolation. To the east, approximately seventy miles away,

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<v Speaker 1>lies the Isle of Lewis. To the south, by forty

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<v Speaker 1>miles the deserted Isle of Saint Kilda, and if you

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<v Speaker 1>were to venture west, you would need to travel more

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<v Speaker 1>than two thousand miles of uninterrupted ocean before hitting the

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<v Speaker 1>coastline of North America. The Flannan Isles are named after

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<v Speaker 1>an Irish priest known as Saint Flannan, who is believed

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<v Speaker 1>to have made his home on the islands as far

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<v Speaker 1>back as the seventh century. The remains the chapel in

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<v Speaker 1>which Saint Flannan is thought to have lived can still

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<v Speaker 1>be found on eilean Moore, the groups Its largest island,

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<v Speaker 1>translated from Gallic to mean simply big island Islean Moore

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<v Speaker 1>rears out of the sea, a vast hulk of gray

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<v Speaker 1>black rock, topped by a rugged grassy plateau, its sheer

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<v Speaker 1>cliffs measuring well over one hundred feet, with its highest

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<v Speaker 1>point reaching almost three hundred feet. Although uninhabited, many crofters

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<v Speaker 1>from nearby Lewis would regularly visit the islands in the

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<v Speaker 1>summer months to graze their sheep. Others would arrived to

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<v Speaker 1>pill for eggs and feathers from the island's bountiful population

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<v Speaker 1>of sea birds. Over time, due in no small part

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<v Speaker 1>to the association with Saint Flannan, the island developed a

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<v Speaker 1>strange mystique all of its own, becoming a place of

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<v Speaker 1>inherent sanctity to many of those who visited. To view

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<v Speaker 1>the island in its isolation, it is easy to understand

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<v Speaker 1>the ore with which it would have filled those early visitors.

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<v Speaker 1>There were many who believed, and some still do, that

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<v Speaker 1>the Isles were a place of great otherworldly magic, home

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<v Speaker 1>to a host of fairies and nature spirits, and not

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<v Speaker 1>all of them good, an attitude borne out in the

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<v Speaker 1>customs and superstitions of any person daring to set foot

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<v Speaker 1>on one of the Seven Hunters. If, when approaching the

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<v Speaker 1>islands on an easterly wind, the gust were to suddenly switch,

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<v Speaker 1>you wouldn't think twice before turning the boat around and

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<v Speaker 1>heading straight back home. For any that arrived successfully, it

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<v Speaker 1>was customary to immediately uncover the head before performing a

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<v Speaker 1>complete turn clockwise while thanking God for your safety. So

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<v Speaker 1>you can imagine the sense of trepidation many would have

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<v Speaker 1>felt when it was announced that a lighthouse would be

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<v Speaker 1>erected on the especially sacred Eileen More, a sense of

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<v Speaker 1>trepidation that was somewhat justified when barely more than a

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<v Speaker 1>year after opening, the lighthouse was to become the tragic

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<v Speaker 1>scene of one of the UK's most enduring of mysteries.

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<v Speaker 1>What exactly happened on the island some time in December

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<v Speaker 1>in the year nineteen hundred has never been fully accounted.

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<v Speaker 1>For it is quite simply a mystery that remains to

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<v Speaker 1>this day unexplained. In seventeen eighty two, a series of

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<v Speaker 1>ferocious storms batted the Scottish coast, resulting in the deaths

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<v Speaker 1>of many seamen, including those of two herring boats that

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<v Speaker 1>were smashed on the rocks of the Kintyre Peninsula on

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<v Speaker 1>the West coast. As a result, the Northern Lighthouse Board

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<v Speaker 1>was established to oversee the construction of a number of

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<v Speaker 1>lighthouses to be stationed on the most treacherous of Scottish coastlands. Although,

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<v Speaker 1>as ever initially motivated by trade, the ensuing feat of

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<v Speaker 1>engineering was driven by a genuine desire characteristic of the

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<v Speaker 1>Scottish Enlightenment, to work not for individual prestige, but for

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<v Speaker 1>the greater good of mankind. Leading the team of engineers

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<v Speaker 1>was Thomas Smith, the great grandfather of none other than

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<v Speaker 1>famed Scottish author Robert Louis Stephenson. Although the family profession

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<v Speaker 1>would prove ultimately unfitting for Robert, it was nonetheless his

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<v Speaker 1>uncle David who oversaw the construction of the lighthouse on

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<v Speaker 1>Island Moor. However, it would be some time before such

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<v Speaker 1>a plan would come to fruition. Maybe it was concern

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<v Speaker 1>over the exposure of such a location to the harshest

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<v Speaker 1>of the Atlantic's uncompromising weather, or perhaps it was a

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<v Speaker 1>reluctance to build on such mystical ground. But finally, after

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<v Speaker 1>forty years of pleading, the Lighthouse Board agreed to the construction.

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<v Speaker 1>The build began in eighteen ninety four and was due

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<v Speaker 1>to take two years, but was beset by the tumultuous

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<v Speaker 1>weather and even rougher seas characteristic of the area. The

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<v Speaker 1>lighthouse was to be built on the south side of

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<v Speaker 1>the island, where the rock reaches its highest point, surrounded

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<v Speaker 1>on both sides by sheer cliffs, none of which were

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<v Speaker 1>less than one hundred fifty feet in height, meaning that

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<v Speaker 1>all supplies had to be hauled by hand up the

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<v Speaker 1>cliff side. A perilous set of steps were carved into

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<v Speaker 1>the rock leading to the building. At the top for support,

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<v Speaker 1>there was only a modest iron railing to remind you

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<v Speaker 1>of the rocky peril that lay in weight for anyone

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<v Speaker 1>foolish enough to deviate from the path. Such was the

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<v Speaker 1>steep incline of the steps. A small service railway was installed,

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<v Speaker 1>where a cable supported railcar could be used to transport

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<v Speaker 1>heavy goods to and from the landing platform. Shortly before

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<v Speaker 1>the build was completed, the foreman, Mister D's died suddenly,

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<v Speaker 1>an event that in hindsight could be considered a disturbing

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<v Speaker 1>portent of what was to come. It certainly wouldn't have

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<v Speaker 1>been lost on many of the construction workers, well accustomed

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<v Speaker 1>with the superstitions related to the island. Nevertheless, a full

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<v Speaker 1>two years after construction was due to complete, on the

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<v Speaker 1>first of December eighteen ninety nine, the one hundred forty

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<v Speaker 1>thousand candle power lamp, perched atop a majestic white tower

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<v Speaker 1>two hundred seventy five feet above sea level, was lit

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<v Speaker 1>for the first time as the rotation device kicked into life.

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<v Speaker 1>Out of the darkness shone a beam of light, illuminating

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<v Speaker 1>the black North Atlantic waters for miles around. Though were

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<v Speaker 1>fore keepers required to operate the newly opened lighthouse as

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<v Speaker 1>a psychological necessity, there would only be three men on

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<v Speaker 1>the island at any given time, while the fourth took

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<v Speaker 1>a fortnight's leave. The first man to be stationed on

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<v Speaker 1>the island was forty three year old principal keeper and

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<v Speaker 1>married father of four, James Duckett, a seasoned lighthouse practitioner

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<v Speaker 1>with over twenty years of experience. James hailed from ar

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<v Speaker 1>Broth on the east coast of Scotland. He would later

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<v Speaker 1>be joined by first assistant keeper William Ross and twenty

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<v Speaker 1>eight year old second assistant keeper Thomas Marshall. As the

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<v Speaker 1>first Christmas of the New century approached, Ross was forced

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<v Speaker 1>off the island due to ill health, with regular light

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<v Speaker 1>keeper Joseph Moore not due for a further two weeks.

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<v Speaker 1>Ross was replaced by forty year old occasional keeper and

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<v Speaker 1>ex soldier Donald MacArthur. Donald, who was also married with children,

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<v Speaker 1>hailed from the nearby town of Breiscleet on the Isle

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<v Speaker 1>of Lewis. I often wonder how it might have felt

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<v Speaker 1>for the men returning to the lighthouse after their regulatory

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<v Speaker 1>breaks at that moment, having stepped off the delivery boat,

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<v Speaker 1>watching the last contact with civilization disappear from view. Perhaps

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<v Speaker 1>there was some relief at returning to the quiet sanctuary

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<v Speaker 1>away from the daily hassles of life. Or perhaps it

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<v Speaker 1>was more with great sadness that they found themselves again

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<v Speaker 1>alone on a distant rock, far away from their wives

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<v Speaker 1>and children. With the switch over completed on eleventh of December,

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<v Speaker 1>MacArthur promptly banished all thoughts of home and quickly settled

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<v Speaker 1>into his role. As the night approached, the men set

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<v Speaker 1>about doing what they did best, duly noting the day's

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<v Speaker 1>observations in the lighthouse log book. At the end of

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<v Speaker 1>the day, with the familiar sounds of a North Atlantic

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<v Speaker 1>storm rattling around the island, the men settled in for

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<v Speaker 1>the night as a waning moon appeared in the sky above.

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<v Speaker 1>Down below the island, moor light shone far and wide,

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<v Speaker 1>as it had done for every other night of its

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<v Speaker 1>year long life. The first sign of trouble came at

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<v Speaker 1>midday on Tuesday, December fifteenth, Roughly one hundred and twenty

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<v Speaker 1>miles to the northwest of the Seven Hunters, a cargo

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<v Speaker 1>ship named S s Arch Tour was making steady progress

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<v Speaker 1>on her route toward the port of Leith in Edinburgh.

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<v Speaker 1>The steamship, captained by Thomas John Holman, had left the

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<v Speaker 1>American city of Philadelphia on the twenty eighth of November

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<v Speaker 1>carrying over four and a half thousand tons of cargo.

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<v Speaker 1>Although most of the voyage had been beset by stormy

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<v Speaker 1>weather by late afternoon on the fifteenth, the storm had

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<v Speaker 1>abated somewhat, leaving fine, clear skies above a few hours later,

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<v Speaker 1>and the ship was fast approaching the Flannan Isles. On

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<v Speaker 1>deck stood a greatly perturbed Captain Holman. By his estimation,

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<v Speaker 1>they should have been no more than five miles from

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<v Speaker 1>Eileen Moore, But as he stood under the vast expansive sky,

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<v Speaker 1>surrounded by only the darkest of seas, he could not

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<v Speaker 1>make out any sign of the lighthouse, or, more precisely,

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<v Speaker 1>its light, the beam of which on a night such

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<v Speaker 1>as this, would have been visible for over twenty miles.

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<v Speaker 1>Assuming a miscalculation on his part, Captain Holman continued to

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<v Speaker 1>steer the vessel on its course towards Edinburgh. The following day, however,

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<v Speaker 1>the ship appeared clearly to be plotting a correct course.

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<v Speaker 1>The captain resolved to uncover the discrepancy of the night before,

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<v Speaker 1>but was almost surprised to find nothing wrong with his calculations.

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<v Speaker 1>The ship had indeed passed by the lighthouse, so where

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<v Speaker 1>then was the light disturbed by the apparent blackout of

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<v Speaker 1>the lighthouse, Captain Holman planned to report the matter to

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<v Speaker 1>the relevant authorities on arrival to Leith. Unfortunately, that message

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<v Speaker 1>never arrived. Two days later, Captain Holman and the SS

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<v Speaker 1>arch Tour ran aground on the approach to Leith Port.

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<v Speaker 1>Perhaps it was the shock of the event that had

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<v Speaker 1>dislodged the Flanninisles from Captain Holman's mind, or perhaps with

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<v Speaker 1>his navigation skills now under heavy scrutiny, he was reluctant

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<v Speaker 1>to bring up the possible miscalculation from the two nights before.

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<v Speaker 1>With no news to the contrary, the lighthouse board would

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<v Speaker 1>have no reason to think anything strange had taken place

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<v Speaker 1>on Eileen Moore. But with the next rotation of keepers

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<v Speaker 1>due a few days later, all that was about to change.

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<v Speaker 1>On the twenty sixth of December nineteen hundred, the lighthouse

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<v Speaker 1>tender boat, a long steamer named the Hespiras, made its

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<v Speaker 1>way towards the largest of the Flannan Isles. The ship

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<v Speaker 1>had been due to arrive the previous day, but severe

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<v Speaker 1>storms in the area had delayed its departure. On board

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<v Speaker 1>was regular keeper Joseph Moore, who was scheduled to start

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<v Speaker 1>his latest shift that day, But as Captain James Harvey

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<v Speaker 1>brought the ship closer to land, it was clear that

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<v Speaker 1>something wasn't right. It was common practice for the keepers

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<v Speaker 1>to raise a flag in preparation for the next rotation,

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<v Speaker 1>but as Captain Harvey scoured the island, he could see

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<v Speaker 1>no sign of the flag. His concern turned to alarm

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<v Speaker 1>when several blasts from the ship's horn brought no response

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<v Speaker 1>from the three light keepers. The subsequent firing of a

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<v Speaker 1>distress rocket again failed to yield any response. Greatly unnerved,

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<v Speaker 1>the captain ordered the rowboat into the water and sent

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<v Speaker 1>Joseph Moore to investigate. It is difficult to imagine just

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<v Speaker 1>what was going through Moore's mind as the small boat

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<v Speaker 1>pulled up below those towering cliffs, the gray, murky waters,

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<v Speaker 1>seeming unusually calm for the bitterly cold December day, Moore

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<v Speaker 1>stepped off the boat and cautiously made his way up

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<v Speaker 1>the steep stone steps. As he approached the summit, the

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<v Speaker 1>top of the light house came into view. Passing the

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<v Speaker 1>ruins of the ancient chapel. He called out to the men,

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<v Speaker 1>but again there was no reply, no familiar faces to

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<v Speaker 1>greet him. Something was deeply wrong. A short time later,

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<v Speaker 1>Moore arrived outside the lighthouse and slowly opened the front door.

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<v Speaker 1>What he discovered has formed the basis for one of

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<v Speaker 1>the greatest maritime mysteries of modern times. After entering the lighthouse,

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<v Speaker 1>he found the inside door also closed, but curiously, the

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<v Speaker 1>kitchen door was wide open. The fireplace was cold, indicating

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<v Speaker 1>it had not been lit for some days. One of

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<v Speaker 1>the chairs appeared to have been pushed away from the table,

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<v Speaker 1>perhaps in a hurry. The rest of the room was

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<v Speaker 1>spotlessly clean. When he entered the bedrooms, he found them empty,

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<v Speaker 1>left as they would have been since the morning. In fact,

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<v Speaker 1>everything was in perfect order. The lamp for the light

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<v Speaker 1>was clean, the foundation was full, and the blinds on

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<v Speaker 1>the windows correctly orientated. The only thing that was missing

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<v Speaker 1>was the men. They had simply vanished from the face

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<v Speaker 1>of the earth. As if to add a further twist,

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<v Speaker 1>Moore also noticed that every clock in the building had stopped.

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<v Speaker 1>The thoroughly spooke Moore returned to the row boat and

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<v Speaker 1>requested the help of second mate McCormack, who, along with

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<v Speaker 1>another seaman, followed Moore back to the lighthouse to renew

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<v Speaker 1>the search of the area. Unable to find any clues

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<v Speaker 1>as to what had happened, the three men promptly returned

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<v Speaker 1>to the boat and made their way back to the Herspiris. Ever,

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<v Speaker 1>the professional Captain Harvey's first instinct was to make sure

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<v Speaker 1>that the light would be up and running again. That night.

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<v Speaker 1>Moore was ordered to return to the island along with

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<v Speaker 1>three volunteers, the boy Master Alan MacDonald and two seamen,

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<v Speaker 1>Messrs Campbell and Lamont. Having dropped the men off again,

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<v Speaker 1>Captain Harvey set off immediately for Braiscleet in Lewis. Later

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<v Speaker 1>that day, Harvey sent his now infamous telegram to the

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<v Speaker 1>Secretary of the Northern Lighthouse Board in Edinburgh, the immortal

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<v Speaker 1>first line, reading, A dreadful accident has happened at Flannet's,

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<v Speaker 1>but the mystery had only just begun that first night.

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<v Speaker 1>Taking over from the missing lighthouse keepers would not have

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<v Speaker 1>been easy for the four volunteers, having no doubt been

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<v Speaker 1>upset by the turn of events. It would have taken

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<v Speaker 1>some strength to stop their minds from wondering as to

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<v Speaker 1>what exactly had taken place. It would have been a

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<v Speaker 1>very somber night. Indeed, the following day, Moore and his

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<v Speaker 1>companions renewed their search of the island, but found no

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<v Speaker 1>clues to help with their investigation. That was until they

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<v Speaker 1>came across the western landing point. Approaching the landing, the

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<v Speaker 1>men found that a number of iron railings of the

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<v Speaker 1>tramway had been ripped from their foundations and mangled out

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<v Speaker 1>of shape. A box containing mooring ropes had vanished despite

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<v Speaker 1>having been firmly wedged into a crevice and then anchored.

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<v Speaker 1>Despite some of the more fanciful thoughts that may have

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<v Speaker 1>sprung to mind, the first assumptions of the replacement crew

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<v Speaker 1>centered on some kind of freak storm that may have

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<v Speaker 1>blown the men from the island. However, when Moore submitted

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<v Speaker 1>his report at the events two days later, it contained

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<v Speaker 1>one startling detail. All men stationed at Eilean Moor had

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<v Speaker 1>a set of wet weather were to cope with the

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<v Speaker 1>extreme conditions. In the case of Ducket and Marshal, this

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<v Speaker 1>took the form of weather proof boots and oil skin coats. MacArthur, however,

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<v Speaker 1>only being an occasional keeper, was not so well equipped

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<v Speaker 1>and had only what he called his wearing coat at

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<v Speaker 1>his disposal. When Moore searched the lighthouse, he discovered Duckett

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<v Speaker 1>and Marshall's gear was missing, but MacArthur's coat was still

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<v Speaker 1>on its peg, which could only mean that whatever had happened,

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<v Speaker 1>MacArthur had left the lighthouse in his shirt sleeves, a

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<v Speaker 1>strange fact if you consider just how severe the weather

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<v Speaker 1>must have been to blow the men from the island.

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<v Speaker 1>What could possibly have happened that would send MacArthur running

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<v Speaker 1>out into a severe storm without his jacket. A few

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<v Speaker 1>days later, the Northern Lighthouse Board sent Superintendent Robert Muirhead

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<v Speaker 1>to investigate further. Muwhead confirmed More's initial findings and pointed

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<v Speaker 1>to a particularly heavy storm front that was believed to

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<v Speaker 1>have hit the island during the time of the men's

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<v Speaker 1>disappearance as the most likely culprit. A boy that had

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<v Speaker 1>been fastened to the railings one hundred and ten feet

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<v Speaker 1>up had vanished as well. A large block of stone

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<v Speaker 1>weighing upwards of a ton had been clearly dislodged by

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<v Speaker 1>something before falling onto the path below. In conclusion, it

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<v Speaker 1>was his belief that a freak wave had hit the

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<v Speaker 1>island and somehow whisked the men clean from the rock.

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<v Speaker 1>The report was published a few weeks later, and the

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<v Speaker 1>case was officially closed. There have been many falsehoods surrounding

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<v Speaker 1>the Flannenile's mystery, most often to do with reports of

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<v Speaker 1>strange recordings apparently found written in the log book shortly

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<v Speaker 1>before the men disappeared. They speak of something dark brewing

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<v Speaker 1>and the fracturing of the men's mental states. One log

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<v Speaker 1>had supposedly noted that all had been calm, suggesting initial

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<v Speaker 1>reports of bad weather to have been mistaken in truth.

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<v Speaker 1>Thanks to an exhaustive study on the subject by writer

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<v Speaker 1>Mike Dash, it appears this part of the story and

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<v Speaker 1>some other questionable elements, were in fact fabricated some years

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<v Speaker 1>after the event. What is known is that the last

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<v Speaker 1>recorded log entry seems to have been made on Tuesday,

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<v Speaker 1>the fifteenth of December. Needless to say, in the absence

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<v Speaker 1>of a satisfactory explanation for the event, many are only

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<v Speaker 1>too keen to fill in the vacuum, with theories ranging

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<v Speaker 1>from the workings of malicious spirits to straight out alien abduction. Certainly,

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<v Speaker 1>at the time of Muwhead's original report, there weren't many

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<v Speaker 1>willing to believe the conclusion that a mere wave could

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<v Speaker 1>be responsible. After all, such a thing was widely held

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<v Speaker 1>to be nothing but a myth itself, or at least

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<v Speaker 1>it was. On the first of January nineteen ninety five

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<v Speaker 1>measuring equipment located on the Dropner oil rig in the

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<v Speaker 1>North Sea, just off the coast of Norway, recorded what

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<v Speaker 1>is now considered the first official evidence of a freak wave,

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<v Speaker 1>crashing into the platform at a staggering sixty one feet

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<v Speaker 1>at peak height. And yet, in twenty thirteen, author and

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<v Speaker 1>historian Keith McCloskey conducted his own research into the incident.

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<v Speaker 1>Enlisting the help of Eddie Graham, a meteorologist from the

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<v Speaker 1>University of Highlands and Islands in Invernesse, McCluskey reanalyzed the

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<v Speaker 1>weather patterns for the flann And Isles around the time

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<v Speaker 1>of the fifteenth of December nineteen hundred. What he discovered

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<v Speaker 1>was startling. Although the weather appears to have indeed been rough,

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<v Speaker 1>it certainly wouldn't have been anything that the three seasoned

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<v Speaker 1>light keepers hadn't experienced before. What's more, with windspeed estimated

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<v Speaker 1>to have peaked at roughly sixty miles per hour, any

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<v Speaker 1>waves generated by such a storm would barely have made

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<v Speaker 1>it above thirty feet, a fact all the more incredible

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<v Speaker 1>when you consider that McCluskey's own findings and Superintendent Murehead's

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<v Speaker 1>earlier report suggests that the men would have been at

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<v Speaker 1>well over one hundred feet when they were supposedly taken.

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<v Speaker 1>The largest freak wave ever accorded was ninety five feet high,

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<v Speaker 1>so if it was a freak wave, it would have

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<v Speaker 1>to have been the largest wave ever known. And what

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<v Speaker 1>of the strange case of MacArthur's jacket. A senior keeper

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<v Speaker 1>of the Northern Lighthouse Board, Alistair Henderson, is insistent that

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<v Speaker 1>under any normal circumstances, the lighthouse would never have been

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<v Speaker 1>left unattended. It is a fairly standard rule followed by

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<v Speaker 1>all lighthouse keepers, let alone one so experienced as Duckett,

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<v Speaker 1>Marshall and MacArthur. Perhaps more disturbingly, referring to the Muwhead report,

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<v Speaker 1>it is Henderson's belief that the true events were in

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<v Speaker 1>fact covered up. After all, Murehead's was the only official

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<v Speaker 1>report to emerge from the incident. There was no fatal

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<v Speaker 1>accident report that would have been standard for such an event.

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<v Speaker 1>Even more alarmingly, key documentation that contained evidence of everything

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<v Speaker 1>that happened on the island disappeared mysteriously after Muhead left

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<v Speaker 1>the island. If MacArthur never left the lighthouse, where exactly

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<v Speaker 1>did he go, or if he did indeed leave the building.

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<v Speaker 1>What possible reason could he have had for breaking such

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<v Speaker 1>a fundamental convention. Might ultimately MacArthur hold the key to

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<v Speaker 1>the mystery. In an age well before social media and smartphones,

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<v Speaker 1>working on the rock in the year nineteen hundred would

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<v Speaker 1>have meant a complete and utter cutoff from all communication

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<v Speaker 1>with the world, a state of affairs comparable to astronauts

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<v Speaker 1>traveling through the isolation of space, who even then are

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<v Speaker 1>able to communicate with others on the ground to alleviate

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<v Speaker 1>the psychological confinement. Furthermore, it is a condition that astronauts

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<v Speaker 1>today will spend months preparing for under constant psychological analysis,

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<v Speaker 1>as scientists seek to determine their capability to endure such

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<v Speaker 1>a situation. Is it possible that MacArthur, who it is reported,

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<v Speaker 1>had worked almost consistently without a break for two and

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<v Speaker 1>a half months leading up to December the fifteenth, had

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<v Speaker 1>simply snapped, having been cooped up on what must have

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<v Speaker 1>at times felt like the very edge of the world,

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<v Speaker 1>miles from civilisation, with gale force winds battering the coast

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<v Speaker 1>all around. The circumstances were certainly ripe. Perhaps with the

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<v Speaker 1>other two men having left the building to undertake some

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<v Speaker 1>routine operations. MacArthur had simply lost his mind and wandered

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<v Speaker 1>coatless into the storm, bludgeoning his companions to death before

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<v Speaker 1>throwing himself into the waters below. It wouldn't be the

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<v Speaker 1>first time that such conditions had driven somebody to madness.

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<v Speaker 1>On Thursday, eighteenth of August nineteen sixty, eighteen year old

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<v Speaker 1>David Colin and his father had decided to take a

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<v Speaker 1>day trip to visit Ross Island, off the southwest coast

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<v Speaker 1>of Scotland. On the island stood a lighthouse that had

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<v Speaker 1>been built in eighteen forty three by Alan Stephenson, another

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<v Speaker 1>uncle of Robert Louis Stephenson. David and his father set

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<v Speaker 1>off from the local sailing club and arrived at the

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<v Speaker 1>island shortly before lunch. As a courtesy, David thought it

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<v Speaker 1>right that they should inform the lighthouse keepers that they

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<v Speaker 1>were there. After knocking on the door, David received no response,

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<v Speaker 1>except from a rather over enthusiastic dog that he assumed

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<v Speaker 1>must have belonged to one of the keepers. Unperturbed, David

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<v Speaker 1>and his father returned to their walk, but as the

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<v Speaker 1>day wore on, the keepers had still not returned. The

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<v Speaker 1>only sign of life being the ominous ringing of an

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<v Speaker 1>unanswered telephone coming from inside the lighthouse. Eventually, David's father

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<v Speaker 1>plucked up the courage to enter the building. Inside, he

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<v Speaker 1>found lighthouse keeper Hugh Clark dead, with fellow keeper Robert

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<v Speaker 1>Dixon nowhere to be seen. After an extensive manhunt, the

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<v Speaker 1>twenty four year old Dixon was eventually apprehended and brought

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<v Speaker 1>to trial for the murder of Hugh Clark. The trial

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<v Speaker 1>was no less dramatic, as David himself recounts. As Lord

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<v Speaker 1>Cameron donned the hideous black cap and prepared to pronounce

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<v Speaker 1>a sentence of death by hanging, the court room grew

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<v Speaker 1>darker and darker until coinciding with the judge's awful words,

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<v Speaker 1>the court room was shaken by an enormous flash of

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<v Speaker 1>lightning and a colossal peal of thunder. Dixon's execution was

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<v Speaker 1>set for the twenty first of December nineteen sixty. However,

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<v Speaker 1>five days prior to the fateful day, Dixon was reprieved

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<v Speaker 1>on account of what was judged to be his unstable

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<v Speaker 1>mental condition at the time of the crime. Robert Dixon's

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<v Speaker 1>apparent moment of psychopathy was thought to have been stimulated

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<v Speaker 1>in no small part by the stress of working in

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<v Speaker 1>such close proximity with others in a state of such

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<v Speaker 1>intense isolation. Was it a similar fate that befell the

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<v Speaker 1>island more keepers? Or was it something even more sinister

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<v Speaker 1>at play? In nineteen o four, four years after the

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<v Speaker 1>disappearance of the men, newly installed lighthouse keeper John McLachlan

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<v Speaker 1>was cleaning the glass casing of the light when he

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<v Speaker 1>slipped and fell to his death. Counting the foreman who

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<v Speaker 1>died shortly before the lighthouse opened, five people had died

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<v Speaker 1>on the island in less than five years since the

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<v Speaker 1>lighthouse was constructed. No other lighthouse in the UK has

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<v Speaker 1>been beset by such tragedy. Was the island simply cursed

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<v Speaker 1>by what locals sometimes refer to as the phantom of

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<v Speaker 1>the hunters taking its revenge for the careless invasion of

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<v Speaker 1>its unearthly realm. In the memoirs written by relief keeper

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<v Speaker 1>Joseph Moore many years later, it is clear that the

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<v Speaker 1>event had affected him profoundly. Thinking back on that chilly

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<v Speaker 1>December day in nineteen hundred that he first came upon

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<v Speaker 1>the empty lighthouse, he writes of a mysterious event from

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<v Speaker 1>the night before. That night, he hadn't been sleeping well,

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<v Speaker 1>and for some reason had been drawn to the window

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<v Speaker 1>looking out. He thought that he saw the boat house

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<v Speaker 1>on fire, but when he investigated further, he found it

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<v Speaker 1>to be just a figment of his imagination. He knew

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<v Speaker 1>instantly that it was a portent for something awful, detailing

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<v Speaker 1>again the event, which he described as very strange. Indeed,

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<v Speaker 1>he believed as all to be cast in some way.

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<v Speaker 1>In truth, we will never know exactly what happened on

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<v Speaker 1>that cold December day in nineteen hundred. On September twenty eighth,

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<v Speaker 1>nineteen seventy one, the eileen More Lighthouse became fully automated

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<v Speaker 1>and continues to guide ships through the dark North Atlantic nights.

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<v Speaker 1>Perhaps what appeals most about this story is the sheer

0:28:25.160 --> 0:28:29.239
<v Speaker 1>improbability of the most rational explanation. But might there be

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<v Speaker 1>something else, something that strikes at the very heart of

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<v Speaker 1>all of us? For aren't we all, in a way

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<v Speaker 1>keepers of the light, isolated on a rock forever on

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<v Speaker 1>the verge of being swept from existence by a giant

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<v Speaker 1>mythical wave. And for what it's worth, my own view

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<v Speaker 1>as intriguing the notion is that the men were the

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<v Speaker 1>unfortunate victims of some other worldly event. I believe what

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<v Speaker 1>occurred was a little more prosaic, but no less extraordinary.

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<v Speaker 1>For is there anything more incredible than the notion that MacArthur,

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<v Speaker 1>having watched his colleagues become endangered by some unfathomable storm,

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<v Speaker 1>had rushed from the safety of the lighthouse to help them,

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<v Speaker 1>and in so doing had lost his own life in

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<v Speaker 1>the process. That ultimately it was in trying to protect

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<v Speaker 1>the lives of each other and the many others passing

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<v Speaker 1>by on the stormy seas that these ordinary folk, doing

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<v Speaker 1>a job that was far from ordinary, lost their lives.

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<v Speaker 1>When I think about this story, i'm reminded of Cormack

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<v Speaker 1>McCarthy's incredible post apocalyptic novel The Road, And forgive me

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<v Speaker 1>for those who haven't read it, as this will contain

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<v Speaker 1>a spoiler. The Road details a terminal, obleaqu journey of

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<v Speaker 1>survival as one man and his son try to reach

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<v Speaker 1>the south coast of America in the aftermath of a

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<v Speaker 1>catastrophic event. As they grow increasingly weak and the journey

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<v Speaker 1>becomes more and more dangerous, the father fights desperately to

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<v Speaker 1>g keep his son from harm. He tells him they

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<v Speaker 1>must survive because they are the good guys who are

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<v Speaker 1>carrying the fire. The phrase seems glib, but it's enough

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<v Speaker 1>to keep the boy going, even though he doesn't quite

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<v Speaker 1>get it, and nor do we really, that is until

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<v Speaker 1>the novel's fateful end, when both we and the boy

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<v Speaker 1>finally understand the fire was him.

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<v Speaker 2>Those three men dwell on flattered isle. It's a kihi

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<v Speaker 2>the lamp lie as westd under the lee. We can't

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<v Speaker 2>no glimmer through the night. A passing ship at dawn

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<v Speaker 2>had bra the news, and we said, saying, to find

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<v Speaker 2>out what strange thing? Why all the keepers of the

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<v Speaker 2>deep sea life? The winter day broke blue.

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<v Speaker 1>And fry.

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<v Speaker 2>With a glancing sun and a glancing spray. As for

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<v Speaker 2>the swell above made way as gallant has a goal

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<v Speaker 2>in flight, But as we need the lonely I looked

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<v Speaker 2>up at the naked high saw the lighthouse towering, why

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<v Speaker 2>with blind de lanter that all night had never share

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<v Speaker 2>a spar of comfort through the.

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