Within the early Nineteen Eighties, sparked by a passionate love for my island residence, I turned obsessive about Key West historical past. However I by no means dreamed the obsession would lead me to find a sea monster.
It wasn’t a residing, swimming sea monster. It was fossilized, and I found its story reasonably than its precise bones. However for a author like me, uncovering that story in a dusty pile of paperwork was virtually as thrilling as discovering bones.
It started, as a lot historic analysis did (and nonetheless does), on the native library. A low pink constructing on Fleming Avenue, the library held a treasure trove of recordsdata, pictures and paperwork chronicling Key West’s previous — and two affected person girls named Betty Bruce and Sylvia Knight, who guided my keen exploration of it.
Betty, founding father of the library’s Native and Florida Historical past part, had her personal intriguing story. She and her husband, Toby Bruce, had been shut buddies of Ernest Hemingway throughout his Key West residence. After Hemingway died, Betty helped his widow consider and donate objects he left behind upon departing from Key West.
When the ocean monster first (metaphorically) reared its head, I used to be researching the Florida Keys’ Nineteenth-century wreckers — who had been typically maligned as lawless, however really saved numerous individuals trapped on sinking ships. Tales are nonetheless instructed about their navigational expertise, proud spirit and braveness in daring stormy seas to rescue crews, passengers and cargo.
Within the Key West courtroom of Choose William Marvin, the wreckers acquired financial rewards for his or her work — with the quantity decided by the worth of the vessel and merchandise saved, and the diploma of hazard the wreckers confronted because of climate and sea circumstances.
Within the 1800s the wrecking business made Key West the richest metropolis per capita in the US. The wreckers’ exploits fascinated me — even earlier than I found that, in 1845, they salvaged a sea monster.


The small print had been chronicled in a number of 1971 letters between Betty Bruce, Margaret Chapman of the Florida Historic Society, and a Missouri archivist named Frances Stadler. They had been tucked into an outdated file, unmentioned in any wrecking books and articles I may discover. Unearthing and telling the story turned my quest.
The letters led to an 1840s diary printed by an offbeat German fossil hunter named Dr. Albert Koch. In 1845, someplace in Alabama, he discovered a fossilized serpent that measured 114 ft lengthy.
He referred to as it the Hydrarchos and made plans to ship it to New York to be exhibited. A letter from Frances Stadler to Betty Bruce, nevertheless, revealed that the ship carrying it — the Newark, sure for New York from Cell and carrying 644 bales of cotton — had sunk within the waters off the Florida Keys.
For Koch, ready in New York, the information was devastating. If wreckers had managed to succeed in the sinking Newark, he feared that they had ignored his bins of fossil bones and saved objects of extra apparent worth. Even when the Hydrarchos had been rescued, he couldn’t afford the charges the salvage courtroom would assess for its return.
His concern was unfounded, as a result of the wreckers had a shock for Albert Koch. Not solely did they threat their lives to save lots of his treasured Hydrarchos, however they determined to ship the “large sea serpent” to him in New York with out cost — as a service to science and man.
Once I wrote to Frances Stadler, she despatched further particulars from her husband’s ebook that translated Koch’s diary. My article telling the bizarre story was rapidly printed in a neighborhood journal.
Although that was many years in the past, typically I nonetheless marvel why the wreckers so generously returned the Hydrarchos. Koch believed they realized its significance to science, however perhaps the true reply is extra elemental. Battling the storm that sank the Newark, perhaps they acknowledged the monster as a fellow creature of the ocean — and easily needed to see its outdated bones to security.