Fifteen-year-old
Ida Lewis expertly guided her heavy
wooden rowboat across the harbor toward
the young men clinging to a capsized
vessel. Her white shawl, tied loosely
about her neck, fluttered in the brisk
autumn breeze.
“Take hold of my
hand!” ordered the slender, blue-eyed
teen to the four shivering youths. She
pulled each of them over the stern and
into her boat, then safely returned them
to the mainland.
The year was
1858. Ida and her family had moved to
the lighthouse on Lime Rock, a tiny
island in Newport Harbor in Rhode
Island, less than a year before. Several
months after the move, her father,
Captain Hosea Lewis, had suffered a
paralyzing stroke. The teenage Ida had
taken over her disabled father’s duties
as lighthouse keeper.
Each day,
regardless of weather conditions, Ida
rowed her three siblings about one third
of a mile to school on the mainland. She
returned later to row them back home.
The brown-haired girl, who was also an
expert swimmer, had learned valuable
rowing skills. In the 1800s, people
considered this to be unfeminine and
highly unusual.
There was no
time for Ida to continue her own
education. In addition to household
duties and helping her mother take care
of her father, she kept watch of the
harbor and tended the lighthouse
lantern. The lantern was located on the
second floor of the house. A door led to
an elevated “closet” containing a
narrow, slightly protruding window with
glass on three sides. This window held
the lantern. Each day at dusk and again
at midnight, Ida filled the lamp with
oil, trimmed the wick, and polished the
reflectors to remove the carbon that had
built up. At dawn, she extinguished the
light.
Thanks to Ida’s
efforts, the light in the window served
its purpose: guiding boats safely
through the harbor in the darkness.
“I firmly
believe, sir, that God would frown upon
your drunken condition!” Ida scolded an
intoxicated man, who was struggling to
keep his head above water. In 1866, she
brought him and two others to shore
after their small boat overturned.
In 1867, at age
25, the young woman rescued three Irish
herders and their prized sheep. Later
that year, she saved a man stranded on a
rock.
None of these
courageous acts attracted much
attention. Then, on a blustery March 29,
1869…
“Climb into the
rowboat, Hosea!” a barefooted and
coatless Ida shouted to her younger
brother. “The men’s sailboat has
capsized!”
“ ’Tis useless,
Ida; we will not reach them!” Hosea
cried out moments later as the two
battled raw, gale-force winds.
“We must try!”
Ida yelled through chattering teeth. Her
rain-soaked hair whipped across her
reddened cheeks.
Waves crashed
over the bow as the pair struggled to
reach the two soldiers. A lashing wind
tossed the rowboat from side to side.
“Row, Hosea,
row!” screamed Ida.
Finally coming
upon the shivering soldiers, the sister
and brother stretched overboard and
fought for some time to free the panicky
men from the water’s icy grip. At last
they were safely aboard, heading back to
the lighthouse.
Upon hearing of
the daring rescue, a reporter wrote
about the incident for the New York
Tribune newspaper. Visitors from
across the country flocked to Lime Rock
to meet Ida – sometimes as many as 100
in one day. Even President Ulysses S.
Grant paid her a visit!
During a July 4
celebration later that year, the people
of Newport presented their heroine with
a special gift – a custom-built,
mahogany rowboat called the Rescue.
The seat cushions inside were covered in
red velvet.
Between 1877 and
1881, Ida saved five more lives. In
1881, the United States Life-Saving
Service awarded her its highest medal.
Ida’s last
rescue occurred when she was 64 years
old. A friend rowing out to visit her at
the lighthouse stood up in the boat,
lost her balance, and tumbled into the
water. Ida expertly rowed to the rescue.
Noticing her
friend’s astonished expression, Ida
said, “God always gives me the strength
to help others in need.”
Ida died five
years later, on October 24, 1911, at
Lime Rock Lighthouse. Later that night,
bells were rung in her memory on every
boat anchored in the harbor.
During the years
she lived on Lime Rock, this fearless
woman was credited with saving the lives
of at least 18 people, possibly as many
as 25.
In 1924, the
lighthouse service changed the name of
the Lime Rock Lighthouse to the Ida
Lewis Lighthouse. No other lighthouse
keeper, male or female, has ever been
honored in this way.
The Ida Lewis
Lighthouse (now the Ida Lewis Yacht
Club) still stands today. It remains a
memorial to one of the bravest women in
maritime history – a woman who trusted
God for courage and strength in moments
of crisis.