Once Upon A Lighthouse
April 24th, 2009 by MikaelThere’s a secret place out in the waters in the San Francisco Bay Area where history, quiet, relaxation, romance, good company and excellent dining all come together for an unforgettable overnight stay.
Built in 1873 on one of the Brothers Islands, in the strait where San Pablo Bay meets the waters of San Francisco Bay, the Victorian-style tower and house of East Brother Light Station opened as a unique Dinner, Bed and Breakfast Inn over twenty years ago, literally saved at the last minute from destruction and preserved for coming generations of visitors and guests. A 501 c3 Non-Profit California Corporation restored and now maintains the historic, registered property under license from the US Coast Guard. To raise money for a variety of restoration and renewal projects on the island, the corporation operates an Inn from Thursday through Sunday nights.
Although visible in the distance from the upper span of the Richmond – San Rafael Bridge, the East Brother Light Station and its Inn have long been one of the area’s best-kept secrets. Over the years, a wide variety of guests have taken the short boat ride across the bay to enjoy a memorable evening of gourmet dining and conversation in the old lighthouse. Artists, authors, lighthouse buffs, honeymooners, wedding parties, world travelers, people celebrating anniversaries, business executives looking for a place where phones and e-mail messages don’t intrude — all have found a place where stress and strains get smoothed away.
The experience begins in the late afternoon; the guests gather at the Pt. San Pablo Yacht Harbor for the short 10-minute boat ride to the Island. Upon arrival, climbing the ladder to the dock, you step back in time to when this was a working aid to mariners plying the waters of the bay on their journeys upriver to Sacramento or Stockton, or returning outbound to San Francisco or further through the Golden Gate.
Enjoy a welcome glass of champagne as the Innkeeper tells you of the history of the island and of the Light Station. Watch the sun go down over the Marin County hills, and the lights come on in San Francisco, clearly visible across the waters.
Dinner here on the Island is the stuff of legends. There are two principal job requirements for service as an Innkeeper at East Brother: an up-to-date Coast Guard skipper’s license, and being an excellent chef. (An unwritten third is talespinning; the ability to weave stories of past keepers, history and mariners into a magical evening.)
The following morning, you’ll find the table set again for a memorable breakfast, followed by a tour of the lighthouse and the fog signal building. You’ll get to hear the deep booming of the foghorn (along with everyone else within several miles!), and perhaps can imagine the lives of bygone keepers and their wives, working to keep the light burning through the night and the warning signal going when the fog came up.
The boat will be waiting at 11 AM to take you ashore, back to the yacht harbor and a busy world, but that’s okay. When it all gets to be too much again, you’ll remember where to go to leave it all behind.
Photography: Mikael Blaisdell
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Originally, the main diaphone system was electrically powered, with a backup generator in case the shore-supplied electric power went down. Unfortunately, many years ago, the old 3-phase power cable across the floor of the channel was cut by a ship dragging its anchor. The replacement cable only brought single-phase electricity, so the old 3-phase electric motor that powered the main air compressor could no longer run. Today, we use what was once the backup system to blow our horns.
After the pony engine is going well, the next step is to engage a clutch to turn the main diesel engine over. Once the diesel has been started, the clutch is disengaged and the gasoline pony engine is shut off. When the diesel comes up to speed, another clutch is used to engage the air compressor. The dark bands visible beneath the yellow metal shrouding on the left are the drive belts for the compressor just beyond.
Here’s another view that shows what the air compressor itself looks like. The yellow screens are there to keep people away from the wheels, and to prevent things getting caught in them as they spin. The next photo shows the inside of the air compressor itself, revealed by removing a cast iron cover at the top. This is the piston shaft — and the oil supply pipe which you may be able to make out in the center (hint: look above the shadow!) that keeps squirting oil so that everything stays properly lubricated.
The air is pumped from the compressor through pipes to the two large air tanks shown below, to a maximum of 40 pounds per square inch of pressure. They’re pretty large, but keep in mind that what the diaphones need is a lot of volume rather than high pressure.
The next step is to transfer the air through pipes up to one of the two diaphone units on the roof. The two chains control which horn will receive the air supply. Only one is open at any time. (No, you wouldn’t want to have both open at once, for there isn’t enough volume to blow both horns at once anyway. And who would want to? One is plenty loud enough, as anyone who has ever spent a night at the Inn and gotten the full tour can testify.
This is the control panel for the system, with two rotating timing wheels. Notice the little notches at the edge of each wheel? When the wheel rotates so that the notch is at the top, it permits a switch to make connection which triggers the valves of the horn. There are two levels to each notch, varying the connection to produce the two different tones of the diaphone. The metal switch in between the two wheels and just below the wiring connections at the top controls which horn will sound. Only one horn is used at a time, the other is a backup. The gauge off to the right is the pressure indicator for the system — we never go over 40 psi. The wheels take about 30 seconds to rotate, so the horn sounds at the correct interval.
It was once the temporary perch for a seagull, who happened to land there only seconds before the horn was sounded for a tour. The outraged gull was either startled or blown a couple of feet in the air when the horn went off, and proceeded to circle about and let the observers know about his or her displeasure until it sensed the horn was about to sound again and rapidly departed for a quieter roost.
Our diaphones are Model F2T’s, and while both of them still work, they both badly need to be tuned. Are there any diaphone experts out there who would like to volunteer their services to get our system fully restored? Or diesel mechanics, to help out by working on the diesel engines that power the air compressors? If so, please get in touch with me, we’d love to have you involved.
The white dome is the cover for the cistern. Built before the invention of rebar concrete, the cistern had to be covered with a brick arch so that it wouldn’t fall in. There is a small manhole at the top, which once was used to lower a small man down inside when the cistern was to be cleaned. Around the base of the cistern, there are inlets to capture the water, and an outlet to dump the excess back to the bay. A pipe runs from the cistern beneath the concrete and into the Fog Signal Building, to a pump that moves it over to the redwood tank. From there, as needed, it is pumped back into the FSB where it is filtered and exposed to UV light to purify it before it goes to the house and/or the Keeper’s Cottage.
Unfortunately, although the wastewater system was supposed to work with salt water, the system consistently failed to pass the various water quality tests. Something had to be done. The salt water feed was shut off, and fresh water from the cistern was used for the wastewater system. EBLS was in compliance with the water quality tests, but the supply of fresh water was sinking very fast. What to do?
The gulls are supposed to be scared away by what seems to be waiting for them, but we’re hoping you won’t be. What better way could there be to spend a Saturday than working at a lighthouse?

Every month, on the second Saturday (weather permitting!), the EBLS Wickies get together for a workday on the Island. There are always windows to be washed, gardening to be done, tool rooms to be put in order and a myriad of other standard maintenance tasks that need the doing — and which can be done by nearly anyone, regardless of skill level. (Here’s one of our Board members, Kristen, cleaning the Galley windows.)

