| In 1999, having
just been on a diving trip on the Jane R off the East Coast of
England, I answered an advert on the UK scuba newsgroup
requesting information on the Pilsudski. The Pilsudski at
14924 ton and 162 metres in length is
reputedly the largest wreck off the Yorkshire Coast. She was a
liner, built in Italy, to run between New York and Poland. At
the time of construction it was very sumptuous, being one of the
first ships of its type with an indoor swimming pool. It was
lavishly decorated by contemporary Polish artists.

The Pilsudski.
At the outbreak of war, when Poland was invaded by Germany the
Liner was in the UK. As part of the war effort, it was converted
in Newcastle to carry troops. It was on its first journey from
Newcastle to New Zealand, when, at 4:36am on Nov. 26, 1939 it struck a mine and sank,
approximately 25 miles from Withernsea.
At the time there were 163 crew (including 7 British sailors)
onboard plus soldiers - the exact number of which is still
unknown. There is also some speculation that more passengers
boarded the ship just before it sailed.
Captain Mamert Stankiewicz (shown right) was one of the last people to leave
the stricken ship, and clung to a life raft until he was rescued
by a ship travelling to Hartlepool. Unfortunately he later died
from hypothermia, and is buried in a cemetery in Hartlepool.
Jan, (Janek Ruszkowski) the chap whose advert I replied to,
also a diver, was interested in the ship for a number of
reasons. Firstly the ship was named after. General Jozef Pilsudski who
was the
leader of the Polish army, and was famous for throwing the
communists out of Poland following the First World War.
After the Second World
War the
communists in Poland were not too impressed with his name being
bandied about, and the name Pilsudski was pretty much repressed.
Secondly,
it was only after WW1 that Poland got an access to the sea, (The
Baltic Sea). This was after almost 110 years of being land
locked. Consequently Poland didn't have a fleet nor any
experience to operate either military or merchant shipping. The
country would have to start building its fleet from the very
beginning.
Jozef Pilsudski took on this task. He assume command of all Polish armed forces
and became "First Marshall of the Polish Republic".
Jan had read about Pilsudski and other Polish heroes and was
fascinated by Polish shipwrecks and maritime history. We
corresponded on and off for a couple of years.
Late last year, Jan tried to put together a team of
divers to travel across to Hull to dive the Pilsudski, and make
a documentary for Polish TV. Though several companies were
interested, they could not finance a full trip. During this time
I had approached the BBC, mainly as I thought it would make an
interesting local news article, and be good publicity for the
club. I had several meetings with the BBC, who were very
interested, but unfortunately wanted me to do all the organising!
To cut a very long story slightly shorter, due to lack of
funds it all fell flat, and the Polish expedition was shelved.
Jan finally decided to come over with his girlfriend, and I organised
accommodation, and a plan to get him to the dive site.
Considering all the things that could have gone wrong, we were
extremely lucky! I collected Jan from the bus station on Friday
night, after a 33hr journey from Warsaw. At 8am on Saturday, I
collected him and his kit, and off we went to Bridlington.
For those of you planning a dive on this wreck be
prepared for a long trip. It is some 50 miles out from Bridlington.
Luckily
we had perfect conditions, a flat sea, and no wind. We loaded up
John Fuller's RIB, the Tai Pan, with all the gear, 7 divers and an additional 100 litres
of fuel. After some initial problems with the GPS we were
underway, and after traveling for just under 2 hours arrived on
site, and immediately spotted the buoy from Kimberly that Mike
Wallace had left from his last trip.
After hooking up to the buoy, we discovered we were already
coming up to slack water, so the first wave of divers, including
Jan, kitted up and went in. Whilst the boat was relatively
empty, I busied myself with the not too simple task of refueling
the tanks. 
It is surprising how lumpy a flat sea is when trying
to pour fuel form a jerry can into a funnel at shoulder height!
About 40 minutes later, Jan surfaced, and I kitted up with my buddy
to go in. I was a little concerned that he was very quiet, and
that it had not lived up to his expectations.
On descending the
shot line, at 15m, the bow section was visible some way below.
The visibility was an excellent 10 to 12m.
Compare the underwater photos
below with the bow section above.
The wreck sits on a broken shell bottom, which gives a huge
amount of reflected light from the surface, improving the
already good visibility. We swam to the bow, which leans over on
it's Port side, and inspected the distinctive decoration on the
bow. The ships name is also visible, though everything is
covered in soft corals and Dead Men's Fingers. As we worked our
way towards the stern, we found that the wreck had collapsed,
the stern section being some way off.
Bow showing the distinctive emblem.
Along with the many crabs
and lobsters, intact portholes can be seen in the outer hull.
These are well bolted on! Resting on the seabed can be seen huge
square windows, which would have adorned the salon area of the
ship. These are very impressive being constructed in brass and
originally standing some 4-5 feet high. Swimming across the
debris field at the rear of the main bulk of wreckage, a number
of compressed air cylinders can be seen in rows. All are rotted
through, but all have brass valves fitted, which shine from the
polish many divers have given, running their hands over
them.
Starboard
anchor.
Just off the wreck, in the sand, I spotted a large porthole,
intact, except for some of the glass missing. Much to my
surprise it lifted free from the sand, with only a small amount
of (very sharp!) rusted metal where it had once been housed in
the superstructure. I immediately thought that, on top of
everything "coming right" for Jan, this would top it
all, and he would have a new item for the maritime museum back
in Warsaw! I attached the lift bag I had, and sent it to the
surface. It was with a certain amount of disappointment, (and to
Jan's horror!) that I later had to cut the line suspending the
porthole at the surface, as the crew had difficulty retrieving
it into the boat. Ah well, there's always next time!
Later, Jan
told me that he was overwhelmed by the generosity he was shown
by club members, that we were able to live up to my claims, and
arrange for possibly the best day of the year to make it all
happen. The reason for his quietness back onboard was that he had accomplished a lifetimes
ambition and was inwardly reflecting on the experience.
15 September 2002
Chris Storey (Diving Officer)
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