Featured keeper story
A lamp room remembered in first person
Beyond stone towers and signal charts, the archive preserves voices of the people who kept the coast visible through storm, fog, and long winter watches.
Read keeper stories“On nights when sleet froze the gallery rail, I carried hot sand in a pail to thaw the lens bolts by hand. The beam had to turn before dawn boats cleared the reef, and you could hear the captain whistle once when it finally broke through the fog.”