#48 Belle Island
August 30, 2019
The ferry to Belle
Island doesn’t apparently run on a dedicated schedule. It crosses the bay for twenty minutes, and
when it gets to a side it loads.
Interesting car lanes that seem to just hang off the walls!
By the way, all
stairs up have an insignia like the puffin for this side. Then you push hard on a big button and the
door slides open. No one is allowed to
stay in their cars during the crossing. This is standard on all of the Newfoundland ferries.
Welcome to Belle
Island!
The #2 Mine Historic
Mine Underground Tour was first. The Belle Island Community Museum is housed
here, with a café and gift shop.
Our guide, Brian gave
us an excellent tour. The province
requires everyone to wear a hard hat into the mine. Children’s’ bike helmets are provided for
kids.
I believe there were
6 mines here below Belle Island that covers 71 square acres, under the island
and sea. Belle Island only occupies 27
square miles. The brown map shows the
mine. The white path down the center
descends at a 10% grade for three miles extending under Conception Bay. This
path is called the Main Slope. The tour
took us 640 feet down and included the adjoining white areas. The brown blocks are called pillars. 60% of the mine in one area is removed and
40% provides the pillars to support the top of the mine and in this case all of
Belle Island. You walk the shafts: 35 minutes
one way, and the other way you could walk for 3.5 hours.
The mine walls rise
up 17 feet full of iron ore that is 51% pure.
The piece he passed around showed the ore’s hefty weight.
The path into the
mine down the main slope has been created for tourists.
The original slope was constantly wet and
slippery. The main slope also included
two railway tracks: one for empty cars going down and full cars coming up.
As early at 1610 iron
ore was suspected to be here. The mine actually
began operation in 1902. The mines were lit with small white utility candles.
Candles were used to
light the mine and each miner from 1902 to about 1912. The invention of the carbide light provided
better lighting between 1912 and 1934.
By the way….hard hats didn’t arrive until 1935 and they came with
battery packs.
In 1902 miners wore their own hats, sometimes
knit caps, and attached a small candle to their hats for light. This photograph shows some of those candles
in caps. (This same photo showed up in our Geo Center tour a few days later)
The mine shafts were odd numbers on the right and even numbers on the left. Men would be assigned a tunnel to work each day
In the early day, the full cars were pulled up the main slope with Clydesdale horses. Several stables occupied part of the mine: about 10-12 horses were in each stable. A total of 250 horses lived for 30 days in the mines. Once a month the horses were taken to the top and allowed to live in a pasture for 30 days before returning to the mines. The first horses all went blind after 30 days in the dark. So they learned to use 5 blindfolds and remove them gradually in the pasture. The horses were replaced with machinery in 1950.
At this point in the
tour, Brian turned out the lights and showed us just how much light a candle
gave off. Not much! Then he blew out the candle so we could
experience the blackness.
About 2200 men worked
underground doing three main jobs:
For this tour they
got three previous miners to come and pose at their job. The driller pictured here was Brian’s
grandfather who worked the mine for decades
Driller: He used several drill bits to make 12 holes,
each 15 feet long. Then he put dynamite in and blew the holes.
Scaler: He came in next and held a 35 lb scaling bar
over his head all shift and cleaned the ceiling so nothing would drop down
later.
Shoveler: Two men shoveled the coal. Each coal car held 1.8 tons of ore. In one ten hour shift they were to fill 20
cars. …thus each man shoveled 182 tons per shift.
The lunch room tried to keep lunches from the rats. Most men tried to have a metal lunch pail, but not everyone could afford one. The mine rats were fat and happy. He told us icky stories about the rats. But every miner knew if the rats were moving out of the area you’d better be right behind them, because something bad was about to happen.
One of the other jobs in the mine was the constant removal of water at the bottom of the slope. The water seeped through the rocks and flowed down the grade. The water was fresh and pure and used for the horses. No one has removed the water for the last 50 years, and it now has risen to where the tour ends. It will now rise any further because it has reached the level of the island cliffs and seeps out through those rocks. Brian says divers come from all over to explore this deep water lake here in the mine.
Brian told us lots of stories he has learned from his grandfather and others that worked the mines. One told of an 11 year old that came to work in the mine and stayed for 50 years. Child labor was used. He told of a man who slipped on the main slope as a car was being pulled up and lost his arm. He too returned to the mine, because he had a family to feed.
We returned to the museum. This is the 35 lb. scaler under the table was held over his head to scrape the ceiling for a 10 hour shift.
Belle Island mines supplied large quantities of iron ore to Germany. When WWII broke out they quit selling to Germany. This is the only community in North American to take a direct hit by a Nazi U-boat. Germany got mad and came over and torpedoed their bulk ore ships. One torpedo hit the dock.
This is the man who commanded the U-boat. Several years ago, his daughter came to visit the #2 museum. She donated his Nazi commendations, awards and medals. Some the awards are signed by Hitler.
The mine started in
1902 and closed in 1966. The Belle
Island mine could not compete with the open pit mine in Labrador. Plus Labrador has a rail connection to the
North American continent. It simply was
too costly. The Labrador iron ore is not
as pure a quality, but the ease of getting it outweighs that fact. 82 million tons of ore was taken, but 2.5
billion tons is still there. Perhaps
someday they will reopen this mine. Derrille and I really enjoyed this tour!
Tailing piles rise
above the museum.
We drove around the island to check it out. They have some murals in place, but they do not compare with the ones we saw in Botwood.
Canadians really honor those who have served their country, especially their war veterans and those who died in combat. Some of these men were on the ore carriers bombed by the Germans.
The Seaman’s Memorial honors those who lost their lives in WWII when the ore carriers were bombed.
Next to the Seaman’s Memorial a very noisy group of ducks and ducklings inhabited a small pond.
I heard the quacking get increasingly louder and turned to look. Boy did they notice
that Jay was munching on something tasty, and they decided he was their next
best friend.
As we left the area we passed another grotto. This one is dedicated to the Sacred Heart.
We had fun trying to
find the gun emplacement. We finally
found them just below the Catholic cemetery. The guys walked to them.
The lighthouse on the
north end of the island used to sit out on the point of land. But it needed to be relocated because of the
erosion, which Philip the light keeper feels comes from global warming.
We headed back to the ferry to wait for the next boat.
Our time on Belle
Island turned out to be another interesting day.
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