Our main goal in our travel in the afternoon was Cape Forchu in Yarmouth Nova Scotia. OK, it was my main goal. Christiane never expressed such a goal. She is a much more reasonable person than I, at least when it comes to lighthouses.
First, I must set my upcoming comments into the proper perspective. The last time we were in this part of Nova Scotia, about 10 years ago, we made a trip to Cape Forchu I was bad disappointed because the lighthouse there was shrouded by ugly dark, but interesting clouds. Actually, I was more than disappointed. I was devastated. My photos were all duds.
This day started out differently. We had beautiful blue skies sprinkled with little happy white clouds. Excellent! But, as we started driving towards Yarmouth where that lighthouse is located, darker more miserable clouds started setting in. By the time we got there, there was only a small layer of blue. I was set for another devastation. This could not be. This was monstrous injustice. The universe could not be unfolding that way. But it did. So, I once again photographed as best I could. Which was not very good.

Yet I kept to the high ground. I did not mope or go quiet and sullen. I put on a false brave face. And guess what? I was rewarded for my heroic conduct.
I was already packing up my gear when hope rose on the horizon. Blessed light was appearing. Slim slices of blue arrived. Light. I raced back up the hill and was rewarded by joy. Pure joy. The light brougth joy into my life again. The only thing that could have been better was dramatic skies. I was not that lucky, but I was lucky.

Samuel de Champlain, Canada’s premier explorer from France explored this part of Nova Scotia’s coast and named the area “Cap Forchu”, meaning forked tongue of land. Until today that is what it had become for me.
In 1840, The Cape Forchu lighthouse was built by His Majesty’s government in Nova Scotia before Confederation and it was lit on January 15, 1840 by lightkeeper, James Charles Fox. It was only the 2nd lighthouse in Nova Scotia with a revolving white flashing light to distinguish it from others. Tragically, just 3 months into his new job, lightkeeper James Fox (age 52) died on March 27 leaving behind his wife Bessie and 8 children. His 24-year-old son Cornelius “John” Thomas Fox was appointed the new lightkeeper.

The lighthouse at Cape Forchu has been called the Beacon of Canada. It is truly stunning. I would love to photograph it in a nice sunset. Sadly, we did not stay for sunset because there were other things we wanted to see today, churches!
In 1857, a fog bell was mounted in a small wooden tower that had been installed making Cape Forchu a light station and not just a lighthouse. The bell’s mechanical striking system which rang 7 times each minute had to be wound up periodically by the keeper.
1873, after 33 years of faithful service John Fox retired at the age 57. During that time, he and his wife Sarah had 4 children during their time on the Cape. Their oldest son James R Fox, age 31 was appointed as lightkeeper in his place. In 1874 James and his young wife Maggie gave birth to a son Harry who died at Cape Forchu when he was merely 4 months old. Life in and around lighthouses was fierce.
A 2nd order Fresnel lens (the best available) was installed in 1908 at a cost of $38,000. At the same time a new metal lantern room 12 ft taller was built to house the new lens, which today can be seen in the Yarmouth County Museum. It had a frame with 8 lens faces containing 360 prisms. It gave out a brilliant ¼ second flash 24 times a min.

On September 17, 1939, the lighthouse was hit by lightning twice around 1:15 am. This was not the first time it was hit. This time, the wooden floor of the tower, where lamp oil was stored, was set on fire. Lightkeeper Cunningham assisted by several others managed to keep the fire under control until a Yarmouth fire truck arrived to save the day. During its 99-year history this was at least the 5th time the lighthouse or residence was struck by lightning. Lighthouses often attract lighning. Professional jealousy perhaps.
In 1940, a new fog alarm building was built, attached to the front of the lighthouse tower. That same year a big improvement came—electricity. When electrical service began in October, Herb Cunningham the last of the old and renowned lamp lighters, reported that the first light bulb lasted 5 months. During World War II years all lighthouses and their keepers became an important part of Canada’s Coastal Defense Program watching out for enemy German submarines and unidentified aircraft. The Germans attacked any vessels they could. So did the Canadians.
In 1952 Herb Cunningham retired as lighthouse keeper after 30 years on the job. He estimated that during his employment he had climbed the lighthouse stairs about 47,000 times. In total the Fox family, the Doane’s and Cunningham’s had kept watch at Cape Forchu for 112 years. Not bad.

In 1962 it was time for a new tower because the existing one was 122 years. It was replaced with the stunning 75 ft octagonal concrete tower with its distinctive wind-resistant apple-core shape, that we saw today. It also got a new lens to replace the old Fresnel lens.
1993 the lighthouse was automated and after that there were no more lighthouse keepers at Cape Forchu. The lighthouse is still there but it does not require resident light keepers. An era was over.
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