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—Continued from previous page<br />

Then we waited for the epoxy to set, but something wasn’t right. As we watched,<br />

the West System 309 epoxy mixture continued to run out of the bottom of the rudder<br />

sleeve — it wouldn’t harden. As happy hour approached, we decided to drop the<br />

rudder and try again the next day with a 306 mix.<br />

After morning coffee and crosswords, we started in again. The rudder shaft was<br />

thoroughly cleaned and re-waxed. The sleeve was sanded with 60-grit sandpaper<br />

wrapped around a broom handle and washed with acetone. The rudder was inserted<br />

and the process repeated. This time the epoxy hardened. The rudder was broken<br />

free and exercised back and forth while a solution of dish soap was poured from the<br />

top to act as a lubricant. Back and forth, back and forth — for hours, but the action<br />

was much too tight. It was so tight that it’s doubtful I would be able to steer the boat<br />

for a three-hour watch, and Freeman the autopilot would burn itself out right away.<br />

It looked like we’d made a worse problem than the one we were trying to fix!<br />

We didn’t have much time to be depressed over this situation. When you live in the<br />

same boatyard every year for a month or two, you become part of the local community,<br />

and it didn’t take long for word of our situation to become general knowledge.<br />

Typical of the spirit that guides this organization, help soon arrived in the person of<br />

Donald Stollmeyer, Operations Manager and a General Partner in Power Boats in<br />

Chaguaramas, Trinidad, and a builder of custom catamarans in his spare time.<br />

Donald’s presence soon attracted the neighboring yachties and before we knew it,<br />

our rudder became an interesting problem to solve rather than a catastrophe.<br />

Some special K.I.S.S.<br />

ingredients: part of<br />

an old acetone bottle,<br />

a hunk of foam and<br />

a plastic mailing tube<br />

for charts<br />

The first step was to take the rudder out again, clean it up and see just how bad<br />

the problem was. To our relief, we were able to work the rudder slowly out — in fact,<br />

it was easy because the heavy rudder was held so tightly that no blocks were needed<br />

to keep it from dropping suddenly into its hole! It’s strange to see a rudder literally<br />

hanging in mid-air. After washing and microfining, the rudder action was much<br />

better. A little sanding and we would be able to steer normally, but there was still<br />

the same slop in the rudder. The epoxy had not migrated more than halfway down<br />

the sleeve, and the greatest area of wear was at the bottom.<br />

The Captain wasn’t about to settle for anything less than making it right. Our<br />

“committee” got to work. Using a pair of red plastic calipers, it was determined that<br />

the sleeve was three millimeters larger than the shaft, with a deeper groove at the<br />

very bottom. Looking around under the boat, an empty plastic acetone bottle was<br />

found and measured. It was slightly fatter than the shaft. Using blue masking tape<br />

as a straight edge, a thin slice was cut out of the bottle and the excess cut out. This<br />

was inserted into the rudder sleeve at the top of the deeper groove as a guide for<br />

where the first fill of epoxy would stop. Using a stick found under the boat, Donald<br />

mixed the epoxy, troweled it into the groove and removed the guide strip. A four-inch<br />

section of the cut-down acetone bottle with a hunk of foam rubber inside was inserted<br />

to push the epoxy against the sides of the groove. A piece of wood was taped over<br />

To make manhandling<br />

the<br />

heavy rudder<br />

easier, one of the<br />

thick scaffold<br />

boards was used<br />

as a lever<br />

the bottom of the hole to keep it all in place, and everybody went to lunch while the<br />

epoxy hardened. The groove was now filled evenly with the rest of the sleeve.<br />

For the next application of epoxy, graphite was added to make a slippery surface<br />

to allow the rudder shaft to move more easily in the tightened sleeve. The sleeve was<br />

wet sanded and washed with acetone. Looking around, a stiff plastic mailing tube<br />

for charts was found under a neighboring boat. It was two millimeters smaller than<br />

the final rudder sleeve needed to be. Using two-inch plastic tape, the tube was built<br />

up to the desired final thickness and coated with the mold-release wax. The epoxy<br />

mixture was troweled up into the sleeve, the mailing tube was inserted and turned<br />

gently to help distribute the graphite epoxy around the walls of the sleeve. It was<br />

then taped in place and left to harden overnight.<br />

Next morning, the tube was removed. It was time to see if the rudder shaft would go into<br />

the sleeve. To make manhandling the heavy rudder easier, one of the thick scaffold boards<br />

was used as a lever. Two men would lift the rudder, one would stand on the board to hold<br />

it up while the fourth shifted the heavy wooden blocks across the water-filled hole.<br />

Of course, the rudder would not go in the first time. There were some high places,<br />

especially around the very bottom, that needed to be smoothed down. Flipping the<br />

mailing tube around, 220-grit wet sandpaper was attached to the tube with spray<br />

adhesive. This was used to sand the inside of the sleeve. After several rounds of sanding<br />

and re-inserting the rudder, a proper fit was achieved — no more slop and no<br />

more thumps. The rudder moved easily.<br />

Thanks to Donald and the committee of yachties at Power Boats, Forever Young<br />

was ready to go back in the water with her crew of three: Captain, First Mate and<br />

Freeman the autopilot.<br />

JANUARY 2008 CARIBBEAN COMPASS PAGE 33

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