The Light at Montauk Point
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Barry W. Hollritt, 2003
The
Indian name for Turtle Hill, upon which the Montauk Point Lighthouse stands.
is "Womponamon," an Algonquan word meaning "to the east". The proud Montauk
tribe gave their name to the region and ruled the surrounding tribes. Their
sachems called councils by lighting fires on Womponamon, and many of the
tribesmen came to them in dugout canoes large enough to hold 18 paddles.
During the American Revolution, eastern Long Island and Montauk Point were
occupied by the British. After the Revolution it wasn't until 1792, that
Congress appropriated $255.12 to buy land upon which a lighthouse was to be
built to warn passing mariners of the perilous rocks at Montauk Point. Three
years later, President George Washington signed the authorization for the
construction of the light. A contract was awarded to New York bricklayer,
John McComb, Jr. McComb's bid of S22,300 was the lowest offer of the four
bids that were received. McComb had already successfully built the
lighthouse at Cape Henry,Virginia in 1791. In 1860 the lighthouse was
rebuilt and the tower was increased in height to 108 feet. During World War
II three American ships were sunk by Nazi submarines near Montauk Point.
Just as the famous lighthouse at Portland Head Maine inspired Longfellow to
write some famous words, so too has the Montauk Lighthouse inspired a famous
writer as well. Six lines of the famous Leaves of Grass by Walt
Whitman: "I stand as on some mighty eagle's beak, Eastward the sea
absorbing, viewing (nothing but sea and sky), The tossing waves, the foam,
the ships in the distance, The wild unrest, the snowy. curling caps-that
inbound urge and urge of waves, the shores forever . ."
I
returned to Montauk after a long 15 year hiatus and spent hours along the
coastline, viewing the lighthouse at different times of day. This
image was taken shortly after dawn on a humid August morning as the fog had
begun to dissipate. A small break in the mist caused the lighthouse to
appear sharper than the area all around it and the light created a sort of
painterly effect that I preserved only momentarily.
Photographing alone, accept for a single inquisitive deer and numerous happy
sea gulls, I tried to preserve the feeling of dawn just passing and watched
as the first fishing vessels came around Montauk point into the passive
summer sea.