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Blue skies, sunshine and predictions of uniform, northerly winds blowing eight to ten knots in San Juan Channel had racers smiling in anticipation of a perfect day for the long-awaited 50th annual Shaw Island Classic yacht race. Hosted by the San Juan Island Yacht Club, celebration of the 50th race was delayed two years due to Covid-19. The unofficial 49½ and 49¾ Un-Shaw races in 2020 and 2021 provided an opportunity to escape the craziness, enjoy fresh air sailing, and keep racing skills sharp.
This race is unique in that Shaw Island is the only mark and can be rounded in either direction. It is only a 13-mile course, but shifting winds, variable currents, narrow rocky channels, and ferry traffic often turn it into a nautical chess game.
The fleet of 31 boats was split on the best way to round Shaw with 17 heading clockwise up San Juan Channel into the wind on a light flood. The other 14 hoisted chutes, put up spinnakers or stretched out on a broad reach in hopes of clearing Turn Rock and picking up the flood in Upright Channel.
“One of the things that makes this race special is meeting the counter course fleet halfway,” said Mike Kaminskas, skipper of Homeless Hare who placed first overall on corrected time and first in the PHRF-B division. “I always love finding out how we are doing: if we are not yet at the halfway point, I say here comes the easy part, but if we are beyond the halfway point it’s, here comes the hard part!”
Nigel Oswald, skipper of Makika and first place finisher in the multihull division added, “Clockwise was definitely the way to go! I think we may have had one of the most pleasant Wasp Passage passages in memory, just a hole at the entrance and exit but a lovely kite run through!
The mid-course committee boat reported that all the clockwise boats passed the halfway point before any of the counterclockwise fleet, which was stalled in Upright Channel.
“The hardest part was Upright Channel,” said Betsy Wareham, skipper of Purple Martin and first place finisher in the PHRF-C division. “No wind, puffs from any direction, we just tried to connect the puffs and managed to get through…”
Despite hitting “the hard part” in Upright Channel, the clockwise fleet made it to the finish line, while most of the rest of the fleet languished in Wasp Passage as the clock ran out. Eighteen sailboats finished the race. None of the boats in the Cruising-A (no flying sails) division finished, so mid-course times determined the winners.
Spirits were high as racers once again gathered at the lovely SJIYC clubhouse overlooking the harbor for post-race banter and a hearty lasagna dinner served by the First Mates. An article about the first Shaw Island Classic race in 1970 was distributed with the title, “Backward Sailors Finish First,” showing that the founders set the expectation of fun from the start.
A new award was added in honor of Wally Lum, who skippered Marquita in the first Shaw and has competed in every race since. Donated by Michael and Kat Durland and the crew of Challenge in honor of their long-time skipper and friend, the Perseverance Award goes to the last boat to cross the finish before the deadline. This year’s winner was Treachery skippered by Chris White, the only counterclockwise boat to finish the race.
A shout out goes to multigenerational team Hydra skippered by Sam Richardson for placing first in PHRF-A division and first overall on elapsed time. Complete results and photos are posted at the Club’s website.
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What a “puff of fresh air” story to start my day! Thank you, and so well written. I’d love to read the account of the first Shaw race in 1970. And kudos to Chris White for being last…one should always praise the last for their perseverance, and an apt name for the award.
The story brings back memories of my being in a race of Windjammers on Penobscott Bay. Hilarious, as there was hardly any wind from anywhere that day. All sizes lined up, lolled around, then seemed to head pretty much the same direction. Being my first experience on a boat in a race, I asked, “when does the race start?” Answer, “It already has”. It went on like that for about an hour and a half, we inched (semi-knotted) along, making almost no wake. At some point, we got the news that the race was over, and the boats without engines spent the next few hours trying to get back to port. A good time to calm our souls and love life.
I would like to make a shout out to Wally Lum from his teenage friend, Jerry Meyer.
We had our first taste of learning how to sail in a sailboat that Wally built in the town of Lindenhurst, LI, New York.