RUSTY STEELE SENSED
THE ORDER OF THE DAY
Where were you when … ? There are times in our lives
when an event so touches us, it forever leaves a bookmark in our memories
about what we were doing when we heard the news.
For Francis J. Steele in Cleveland, the darkness of November 10, 1975,
seemed to be just another late fall night.
Better known as “Rusty” Steele, he was manager of the Pickands Mather Iron
Ore Fleet, formally called Interlake Steamship.
Fleet managers must juggle - safely and efficiently - the freighters that
move goods. They make all arrangements - on water and on land - to keep
shipments on track and on time.
The fleet Rusty managed was made up of 18 Great Lakes ore freighters, that
night scattered over the Great Lakes moving iron ore, coal and limestone.
Endless detail was just part of Rusty’s job.
Steele had come a long way with Pickands Mather. In 1949, he joined the
company in Hibbing, Minnesota, as an ore grader. Testing rail cars of ore
for iron content, silica and a small host of other properties, he and the
other graders dictated where a whole train of dozens of rail cars would
be shipped. This had led to an offer to join Pickands Mather’s fleet department
in Cleveland, an opportunity quickly accepted.

Even for their leisure time, you'll find Marilyn and "Rusty"
Steele on the waterfront. Rusty worked as a fleet manager for Pickands
Mather on the Great Lakes.
As the years passed, responsibilities increased as he gained experience.
Growing to know the various captains, officers and chief engineers, Rusty
realized that they looked to him for leadership. Even of greater importance
- they knew they could trust him.
Eventually Rusty moved the fleet management operation to Duluth in 1979,
handling the addition of the new “1,000-footers” and quietly disposing
of the less-than-economic portion of the fleet. At retirement age, Rusty
and his wife, Marilyn, elected to remain in their Duluth home.
In 1975 out of Cleveland, Interlake was just one of several very busy fleets,
many depending on access to the same docks. Owning fleets were Hanna Mining,
U.S. Steel, Cleveland Cliffs and Columbia Steamship - owner of the largest
lake freighter then in operation, the big Edmund Fitzgerald.
For the whole of each shipping season, Rusty was always available, but
fleet managers knew that the stormy month of November required special
attention. Be it dock space for unloading, rail cars to move the cargo
to the furnaces or making sure the loading docks on Lake Superior were
ready for his boats, Rusty Steele tracked it all.
Heading to bed that November night, Rusty knew that at 4 a.m. Eastern time
all vessels in the Interlake fleet would radio their position and other
data to headquarters in Cleveland. This would be digested and printed out
so it would be on Rusty’s desk in the morning. Each vessel included its
estimated time of passing certain check points and its direction of travel.
Barr Point, the entry to Lake Erie, was one check point. Sault Ste. Marie
at the eastern end of Lake Superior and the Lake Huron Light Vessel were
also checks that aided in anticipating the day’s loading and unloading
needs. Once iron ore is mined, time and freight govern its value. Ore vessels
count time and value carefully, and “job” exchanges to promote efficiency
are sometimes necessary among vessels and fleets.
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Managers of the various fleets worked together closely. With the varied
delays caused by equipment problems, weather and the occasional sailor
“who just didn’t show up,” they needed almost constant communication. One
can only imagine what this need must have been during World War II, with
more than 600 vessels in service on the Great Lakes delivering war-crucial
building and other materials. Fleet managers have raised good communication
to a fine art.
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The morning of
November 11, 1975,
engraved the previous
November night
forever into his
memories.
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This need had encouraged the creation of the “Iron Ore and Coal Exchange,”
located on Euclid Avenue in Cleveland, where a daily luncheon became a
keystone activity of the fleet managers’ day. No agent missed this lunch,
for each knew where all his vessels were and what they might need to solve
a problem. Trust was paramount - a nod and a smile were better than a printed
contract as arrangements to smooth out a problem were agreed upon.
The morning of November 11, 1975, Rusty got the news that engraved the
previous November night forever into his memories.
Rusty remembers being informed - in an almost secretive manner - that the
Edmund Fitzgerald had disappeared. It never reported for its Sault Ste.
Marie check. Rusty sensed “don’t even discuss it” was the order of the
day. With a chill, he thought that day of all the lives on his 18 vessels.…
At noon, an uncharacteristically subdued group assembled at the “Iron Ore
and Coal Exchange.” Rusty recalls watching Frank Castle and Bob Kirby,
the Columbia Fleet managers, coming into the room and quietly seating themselves.
At first silence permeated the group.Then a single voice began, soon solemnly
joined by the other men present in the room.
These words, they knew, were all they could do for the men of the Fitz:
“Our Father, who art in Heaven …”
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A selection of Jim Marshall’s columns of lake lore and his inland sea voyages
has been published as Lake Superior Journal: Views from the Bridge
by Lake Superior Port Cities Inc. Follow this link
for more information.
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