| Cheers
rang out as the ship rose from the seabed
Painfully slowly, the black timbers of the Mary Rose
broke the surface and saw the light of day for the first time in
437 years. After so long consigned to the murky depths of the Solent,
she was finally visible.
| 'They had
pulled off what was regarded as the archaeological coup of the
century. Tears flowed with the champagne, applause broke out,
sirens sounded and cannons fired' |
It was 9.03am on October 11, 1982 and the 17-year
operation to find and raise the wreck of Henry VIII's flagship had
ended in glorious triumph. Three loud and emotive cheers rang out
and everybody associated with a project plaugued by setbacks breathed
an enormous sigh of relief mixed with immense satisfaction.
After years of dedication and determination, they had finally done
it. They had pulled off what was regarded as the archaeological
coup of the century. Tears flowed with the champagne, applause broke
out, sirens sounded and cannons fired.
Everybody was desperate to get that first glimpse
of the Mary Rose. Prince Charles, president of the Mary Rose Trust,
was in the control cabin of the lifting crane Tog Mor. A flotilla
of spectator craft surrounded the 300-metre exclusion zone and the
main lift was watched through binoculars by thousands from vantage
points on the Southsea shore, many of whom had been waiting patiently
to witness this historic event.
Undaunted by delays, some had even spent the night
in sleeping bags on the beach or at the Round Tower. Millions more
around the world followed the unfolding saga on television. Hundreds
of journalists had poured into Southsea to report from a press centre
at Castle Field.
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The forecast had again been poor on the day the
ship was recovered, but by the time the threatened gales occurred
the barge, cradle and hull were already moored and the celebrations
had begun.
A huge tubular steel lifting frame and cradle were
used, hoisted by a crane in a long and painstaking operation.
There had been some heart-stopping moments. A steel
pin in the lifting frame gave way, crashing towards the hull. Then
a huge wire strop wrapped itself around part of the cradle.
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| 'It was the
culmination of many years of work by the late Alexander McKee
and his fellow divers. Back in 1965 they had begun to search
for the ship on the seabed. Sceptics dismissed them as mad' |
The 580-ton package was eventually raised and placed
on the deck of a barge ready to be towed into Portsmouth harbour.
It was the culmination of many years of work by
the late Alexander McKee and his fellow divers. Back in 1965 they
had begun to search for the ship on the seabed. Sceptics dismissed
them as mad.
But now, at last, she had been recovered from her watery grave.
For Mr McKee, it was, simply, `the most wonderful
day of my life'. For everybody who witnessed history being made,
it would also live long in the memory.
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