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Ship’s Cabin | The Most Unusual Room in New England

Ship’s Cabin | The Most Unusual Room in New England
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On the top floor of the Hawthorne Hotel in Salem, Massachusetts, is a once-secret room soaked in the legacy of the sea and the ships’ captains who sailed into history.

On Columbus Day weekend 2013 my friend John Wigglesworth meets me in downtown Salem, Massachusetts, outside the historic Hawthorne Hotel. He’s taking me to the “Ship’s Cabin,” a replica from the bark Taria Topan (one of the last Salem vessels to trade in the East Indies) and the little-known home of the city’s oldest organization, the Salem Marine Society.

John leads me through the Hawthorne’s luxurious lobby to a guests’ elevator, where he hits the number 6 for the hotel’s top floor. From there it’s a long walk to the opposite end of an Oriental-carpeted corridor, through an unmarked door with frosted-glass panes, and up a steel-railed stairwell to a concrete landing. John waves a magnetized card in front of an armed reader. The door opens.

I’d heard whispers about this room for years. But I was unprepared for the time-travel jolt of walking out of a hotel stairwell and into an actual ship’s cabin. The room is lit with hurricane lanterns and paneled in teak. Cypress “hanging knees” brace overhead timbers; brass instrument dials and solemn portraits stud the walls. The dark-wood ceiling is cambered, or arched, as if a water-shedding weather deck lay directly above. A massive deck-stepped mast rises centrally. The detail is so authentic—the 1925 collaborative effort of Captain Edward Trumbull and hotel architect Philip Horton Smith—that Society members were recently informed that if they wanted an appraisal they’d better find a marine insurer.

“All this dark wood,” John exults. “It’s just got the feeling of a 19th-century cabin!” A tall-ship sea captain and the 881st member of the Society, John is the great-great-great-grandson of the fabled Salem navigator Nathaniel Bowditch, member number 308. What he and his fellow members adore about the room is the direct, living connection to Salem’s maritime heritage. There are several formal portraits (including a large one of Bowditch), a prized collection of sextants, and an oversized members’ book with profile pictures dating back to the Society’s pre-Revolutionary beginning. An interior door leads to the hotel roof (or “ship’s deck,” in the members’ vernacular) and a bird’s-eye view of Derby Wharf, Salem Harbor, and the outlying islands.

The Salem Marine Society formed in 1766 in an age when a fair proportion of local commanders disappeared at sea. The group’s charitable mission was to afford relief to the families of deceased members and to expand an area of knowledge that bore directly on their survival, ocean navigation.

The Society’s preserved ledger books record the origins of the group and much else, but little detail survives of how and why the Ship’s Cabin came to be built. What is known is that the group used to meet in the Society-owned Franklin Building, the structure preceding the Hawthorne. In the 1920s they sold the property but stipulated, thanks to Captain Trumbull, that the builders include the Ship’s Cabin atop the new building. One can only imagine that magic moment when the hotel’s architect looked across the table at his willful counterpart and had to have said, “You want to build what, where?”

John shows me one of the room’s most beloved possessions: an 18th-century wooden voting box holding white marbles and black cubes. During new-member votes, a chosen white marble affirms; a “blackballing” black cube opposes. Those who’ve heard it swear that the black cube makes a chillingly hollow sound when dropped into the box’s secret compartment. The “master” at those meetings—the Society’s chief officer—wears a silver anchor around his neck and keeps order with a “fid” gavel (a tapered wooden club ordinarily used to splice rope). Current master Ben Shreves says he could do without a literal anchor around his neck but dutifully abides by the custom.

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One Response to Ship’s Cabin | The Most Unusual Room in New England

  1. Linda Snodgrass May 10, 2014 at 12:07 pm #

    This was a great article that should have been written in the past (not present) tense, as your experience happened LAST year.

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