| In Memory of the Edmund Fitzgerald | | | | The dawn came late and the breakfast had to |
| The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down | | | | wait |
| Of the big lake they called "Gitche Gumee." | | | | When the Gales of November came slashin'. |
| The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead | | | | When afternoon came it was freezin' rain |
| When the skies of November turn gloomy. | | | | In the face of a hurricane west wind. |
| With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons | | | | When suppertime came the old cook came on |
| more | | | | deck sayin'. |
| Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty, | | | | "Fellas, it's too rough t'feed ya." |
| That good ship and true was a bone to be | | | | At Seven P.M. a main hatchway caved in; he said, |
| chewed | | | | "Fellas, it's bin good t'know ya!" |
| When the "Gales of November" came early. | | | | The captain wired in he had water comin' in |
| And so starts the memorial song, "The Wreck of | | | | And the good ship and crew was in peril. |
| the Edmund | | | | And later that night when 'is lights went outta |
| Fitzgerald" by Gordon Lightfoot. It is in memory | | | | sight |
| of thatfateful day, November 10th, 1975, when | | | | Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald. |
| the Edmund Fitzgerald,or "The Fitz" as she was | | | | Does any one know where the love of God goes |
| called, disappeared in a storm on | | | | When the waves turn the minutes to hours? |
| Lake Superior. | | | | The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish |
| The sinking of this gigantic ship gave rise to one | | | | Bay |
| of thebiggest mysteries in Great Lakes maritime | | | | If they'd put fifteen more miles behind 'er. |
| history. Whathappened that fateful night? Why | | | | They might have split up or they might have |
| were they unable to sendnary a distress call? | | | | capsized; |
| After 31 years of not having anyconclusive | | | | They may have broke deep and took water. |
| answers, we will probably never know. | | | | And all that remains is the faces and the names |
| The day after the wreck, Detroit's Mariners' | | | | Of the wives and the sons and the daughters. |
| Church tolled | | | | Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings |
| 29 times in memory of the 29 souls. The church | | | | In the rooms of her ice-water mansion. |
| continues tohold an annual memorial, which | | | | Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams; |
| includes the reading of thenames of the crewmen | | | | The islands and bays are for sportsmen. |
| and the ringing of the church bell. Herwreck lies | | | | And farther below Lake Ontario |
| broken in two sections in 530 feet of water in | | | | Takes in what Lake Erie can send her, |
| Lake Superior. The ship's bell was recovered from | | | | And the iron boats go as the mariners all know |
| the wreckon July 4, 1995 and is now in the Great | | | | With the Gales of November remembered. |
| Lakes Shipwreck | | | | In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed, |
| Museum in Whitefish Point near Paradise, Michigan. | | | | In the "Maritime Sailors' Cathedral." |
| An anchorfrom the Fitz, lost on an earlier trip, | | | | The church bell chimed 'til it rang twenty-nine |
| was recovered fromthe Detroit River and is on | | | | times |
| display at the Dossin Great | | | | For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald. |
| Lakes Museum in Detroit, Michigan. | | | | The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down |
| **************** | | | | Of the big lake they call "Gitche Gumee." |
| The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald | | | | "Superior," they said, "never gives up her dead |
| By Gordon Lightfoot, © 1976 | | | | When the gales of November come early!" |
| The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down | | | | **************** |
| Of the big lake they called "Gitche Gumee." | | | | When you travel the northern coast of Michigan's |
| The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead | | | | Upper |
| When the skies of November turn gloomy. | | | | Peninsular along Lake Superior, you will be in awe |
| With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons | | | | of thebeauty of this lake. You will get a feel for |
| more | | | | justhow big it is. With it's location so far north, it's |
| Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty, | | | | a giventhat it is cold, even in mid-summer. It's |
| That good ship and true was a bone to be | | | | hard to imaginehow cold it was that night The Fitz |
| chewed | | | | went down. And it givesyou pause. When you |
| When the "Gales of November" came early. | | | | visit the Dossin Great Lakes Museum or |
| The ship was the pride of the American side | | | | Mariners' Church in Detroit, the Great Lakes |
| Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin. | | | | Shipwreck Museumin Whitefish Point, or at any of |
| As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most | | | | the other locations aroundthe state with artifacts |
| With a crew and good captain well seasoned, | | | | from this ship, you get a visualfeel for just how |
| Concluding some terms with a couple of steel | | | | large this ship was. And it gives you pause. |
| firms | | | | Take pause on November 10th, and remember |
| When they left fully loaded for Cleveland. | | | | the men, thewives, the sons, and the daughters |
| And later that night when the ship's bell rang, | | | | of the Edmund Fitzgerald. |
| Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'? | | | | Thanks to the Mariners' Church and to Gordon |
| The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound | | | | Lightfoot andthe song he penned, the memory of |
| And a wave broke over the railing. | | | | this great ship and hercrew will never be |
| And ev'ry man knew, as the captain did too | | | | forgotten. |
| 'Twas the witch of November come stealin'. | | | | |