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story from Yachtworld by
Sylvia & Stanley Dabney
We learned to sail
on Puget Sound.
Like so many other people who live and cruise the Pacific Northwest, we
were happy to be on our summer cruise in August ... it is the best of
the best of cruising times. The weather is generally clear with little,
if any, fog. Winds are light. The sun is out nearly every day, and the
air is so clear it turns the sky the most amazing color of blue you'll
see anywhere. In the background are craggy snow-capped mountains. It is
a place of the ultimate primal alliance ... a nearly perfect cruising
ground ... a place where islands and bays stretch for endless miles. The
last week of August is our favorite, and we always laugh when we say,
"Wednesday during the last week of August is always Perfect." It was
always a good rule of thumb.
A taste of
reality. It must
have been a Thursday or Friday of that last week in August, 1972, when
we were crossing the Straits of Juan de Fuca, sailing toward Victoria
B.C. where we hoped to dock infront of the Empress Hotel in time for
afternoon tea. All sailors who have been to the Empress for tea, tell
all of the other sailors heading toward the Canadian Gulf Islands, that
this is a tradition you must not miss. We were looking forward to
participating in this tradition and discussed what the proper attire
would be, as we thundered along under full spinnaker in our Islander
36', "Amalia". The wind was building and it was time to reef.
(Sylvia
aboard the first boat that she and Stanley sailed in the Virgin Islands
in 1969. This was the "beginning of the beginning" of VALIANT YACHTS)
Where it started.
In 1969, as young corporate kids, just a few years out of college, Xerox
sent their Marketing Team leaders to the Virgin Islands for a week of
rest and relaxation and a little bit of work. It was a gray and dreary
day in April, when we left Seattle on that trip and as it turned out, it
changed our lives and the lives of many others, forever. We stayed at a
100 room hotel on a small island called Water Island, in the middle of
Charlotte Amalia harbor in Saint Thomas, in the Virgin Islands. We had
spent 4 days snorkeling in unbelievably clear turquoise water, basking
in the sun, fishing and then we decided to try sailing. We have always
believed that your life can change in an instant and you can't see it
coming, therefore it's important to live life fully, enjoy one another
and enjoy every moment. Those two hours we spent sailing, because of an
almost mystical and spiritual experience, turned all of our dreams,
goals and thoughts about the future, upside down. That night we laid
awake for hours and by dawn, the die was cast.
As usual, it was
gray, overcast, damp and dreary in Seattle when we returned. We had
turned the car lights on to go to work and at 5pm we had headlights on
to come home from work. At 7pm, we were hunkered down infront of a
fireplace talking about how that very moment, in the islands, the sun
was blazing, people were on the beach and people were sailing! Three
days after we returned to our Corporate jobs in Seattle, we gave our
notice. It's hard to explain unless you are a sailor to whom this has
happened, but it seemed to us we had a calling...we even romanticized
that it was an ancient calling from deep inside...it may have been, but
we knew we didn't want to live as we had been living, that it was
certainly better for us to "do" than to "have" and that we wanted to
spend as much time together in our lives as we possibly could. Remember,
it was also a time of adventure, escape and great excitement, as 1969
proved to be a seminal year of change for a lot of us "sixties types"!
The following
weekend, with stars in our eyes, we bought a new Ericson 23', named her
"Amalia" after the first place we had been sailing and signed a contract
for an Ericson 27' which was still on the drawing board. The day we took
delivery of the Ericson 27' "Amalia II", we ran into the dealer for
Islander Yachts and we actually signed a contract for an Islander 36'
for delivery the following summer. We were a yacht brokers dream. We
were young, impulsive and driven by a dream, the sirens call of sailing
adventures and it was 1969 and we were hooked big time!
We had made the
transition from a camping style "learn to sail boat" with only crawl
around headroom, to what we believed was the boat to fulfill our dreams,
the same dreams many of us have when we "discover" sailing. We
fantasized about translucent turquoise lagoons where the mahi-mahi would
just jump into the cockpit, of rum and cokes at sunset anchored by the
palm trees, of anchorages at secluded tropical islands, of sailing
across calm purple oceans, of white beaches that no one else had yet
discovered, of our youthful bodies all tan and lean from hours of
snorkeling on glorious reefs. We were filled with the cocky confidence
that we could sail the oceans of the world with what we knew and with
the boat we had...we were, so very young!
Reality grows with
the wind.
Throughout the afternoon, the wind continued to rise and "Amalia",
continued to charge forward and then surge to the left and surge to the
right, later we would find out this violent motion was called "death
rolls" and by this time we were so out of control we couldn't shorten
sail, so inexperienced that we knew we had a lot to learn about sailing
and ourselves and so it was that afternoon, we realized that as much as
we loved this boat, she was not suitable for us, for long distance,
bluewater cruising, living aboard nor for fulfilling our sailing dreams.
The Islander 36' continues to be one of our favorite boats. It has
beautiful lines, sails wonderfully and we know of 2 couples who have
sailed to Hawaii and back, but that day, we made the decision to buy a
true bluewater passagemaker, whatever that was. We also started planning
for the liveaboard lifestyle, which included more knowledge of sailing,
more experience and a boat with more storage for a large compliment of
tools, parts and gear and a boat that was conceived, designed and built
for bluewater passagemaking. But what were our choices in 1972...there
were very few alternatives.
(Nathan
Rothman and Stanley Dabney "the first sail")
And then came
Valiant.
Westsail was just coming into being and was even featured on a cover of
Time Magazine and after we called the California office, a factory rep
came to our house in Seattle to show our father, Nathan and us the lines
and to tell us about all the plans they had for this new boat. It was
nice, but like shoes, it simply just didn't fit us.
Around this same
time, a mutual friend who knew of our sailing passions, introduced us to
Jay Benford, a local yacht designer and Ferrocement guru, who was
designing Ferrocement boats in Seattle. After the Corporate escape, we
had established a printing and publication company and became the
printers of Jay Benfords design books. It was just wonderful to see the
designs, reviews and new drawings he brought to us for printing and we
were enthralled with the "new" concept of Ferrocement. Remember, this
was the era of the great escape and we became one of the group who
actually considered a "concreter"...it made sense to us at the time and
afterall, there were not too many alternatives at that time. During the
Seattle Boat Show, sometime around 1972, Jay Benford invited us to come
to the show and see a "real live" Ferro cement boat being built. As it
turned out, this was the first time we met Nathan Rothman who had
recently arrived from New York, where he was selling buttons on the
street with John Lennons photo on them and working at various City
Island boat yards. Nathan was now working for Jay Benford, building
production Ferrocement yachts. Next to Nathan, inside this huge chicken
wire cage, smearing concrete, was Bob Perry, who was working for Jay
Benford as an assistant designer.
Nathan, his
significant other Linda, Bob and we, instantly became great friends,
after the show that night, over great big bowls of Spaghetti at the
recently opened Spaghetti House in Seattle...gourmet dining for us in
those days. It was just one of those special relationships where we did
a lot of dreaming, laughing, talking and we spent endless hours
together. Nathans girlfriend Linda was unemployed, so I got her a job
with my brother in a plant shop in the University district of Seattle
and Bob who was then batching it, soon moved aboard our Islander 36' at
Shilshole Bay Marina. We all spent a lot of time onboard our Islander
36' and in the cafes around the Seattle marinas, drawing on napkins,
what would be our dream boat...a good livable bluewater yacht. We talked
about berths, galleys, storage and performance. After a 3 month cruise
to Alaska aboard a ketch rigged Sea Spirit 32', essentially a smaller
version of a Sea Wolf 41', we really started defining what our concept
of what a liveaboard cruising yacht was, what performance was, what
comfort aboard meant (primary issue were a few less leaks) and what for
us, would be the ideal layout above and below decks. Of course, every
time we found what we thought was a suitable boat, Nathan would tell us
it was not right for us. Up to that point, most offshore cruising boats
were heavy and slow and not all that fun to sail.
The "U" shaped galley
was a must on our list, the proper forward facing and really usable nav
station which would hold a large compliment of navigation equipment, was
also at the top, as was a real double berth on which fitted sheets could
be used. We wanted a traditional layout and Bobs concept of performance
was critical, as it fit our desires like a glove. All of these ideas
eventually evolved into the VALIANT 40.
With the collapse of
the "concrete era", both Nathan and Bob soon found themselves
unemployed. Nathan suggested the we have Bob Perry work all of our ideas
into a design, as we all had the same thoughts and dreams. Our parameter
for performance was that it had to sail equally as well as our Islander
36'. Hull shapes were tossed around, other Seattle friends, Mary and
Bill Black, Steve Murphy and Darryl McNabb started hanging over our
shoulders looking at the ensuing plans and we began hearing "yes, we
would also be really interested in this boat". So it was that all four
of us were interested in the same type of cruising yacht!!! Bob was
young, hugely creative in his yacht designs and a great friend. We had
talked about what had disappointed us in other boats, threw ideas around
and spent so very many hours aboard our Islander 36 and a few local
cafes, drawing, erasing, talking, laughing and never thinking Valiant
Yachts would be born!
Having been
influenced by Scandinavian fishing boats and other double enders which
we were used to seeing in the Pacific North West, some of which were off
the board of another great local yacht designer, William Garden, we were
greatly impressed with the cover of a Soundings magazine that Nathan
brought to the cafe one morning. Nathan asked if we would be interested
in a boat that looked like this. It was beautiful !!! "Holga Dansk" was
the name of the boat and she had the most beautiful hull design we had
ever seen. We were struck with lightening it seemed, we had the inside
lines we wanted and now there she was, a hull design and styling we just
had to have...now we had a decision to make...that was easy, but how and
where do a bunch of kids build a boat. (Later at the Miami Boat Show in
1975 I think, where Nathan, Stanley and I were introducing VALIANT to
the world, we had some "big time boating big whig" come to our booth,
where we had drawings and a projector with slides of what we were doing
in the boatbuilding industry! His comment, which we have never forgotten
was that we were the "cutest kids I've ever seen, the boat looks pretty
nice, but you will never make it...you can't just start a company like
that!!!). Back then, we didn't know better. Nathan was unemployed at the
time, Linda, Nathans girlfriend was working at my brothers flower shop
for low pay, Jay Benfords Ferrocement production company was out of
business, and Bob Perry was unemployed as well. We all were pretty
motivated to take some action.

(Our first "race"..Bob
Perry on the helm, Sylvia & Stanley Dabney & Bill and Mary Black)
Since Nathan's great
love and experience was in boatbuilding and since he was out of work and
also knowing we were in the market for a good offshore yacht, he asked
if he could build a boat for us, and as we were totally tied up in the
printing business, Stanley said "yes, wonderful, why not", since we had
all talked so often about what constituted a good boat and we were all
kindred spirits, we knew it would work! Because of the recent oil crisis
at that time, the big question was where would he ever get resin, an oil
byproduct? It was the height of the oil shortage by this time, a time
when we took turns filling each others cars up in the gas lines, a feat
that sometimes took all day, if we were tending to three or four cars.
The oil shortage meant of course, no resins for fiberglass
boats...something that impacted our lives greatly over the next few
months.
Being a native of
Seattle and an avid sailor by now, Stanley suggested that since there
were so very many powerboat builders in the Northwest, who were not
currently building many fuel guzzling powerboats, that Nathan should
visit some of them such as Bayliner, Tollycraft, Reinell and Uniflite
and see if they would sell resin to us. Uniflite had in fact built
sailboats in the past, the very beautiful and famous yawls for the
Annapolis Naval Academy.
Nathan took out his
earring, got a haircut, put on a suit, shined his shoes, and then hit
the road looking for resin. He went only 90 miles north of Seattle, but
he was gone for several days. We were worried, excited and VERY
apprehensive, thinking that all those companies might not have the
resins we needed. Nathan had no luck until he hit the Uniflite factory.
Nathan phoned with the "good news AND the bad news". Yes, Uniflite had
resin, but rather than sell us the resin, they wanted to build yachts
for us. That was better than good news, we were elated. The bad news was
that Nathan had signed a contract with Uniflite to build 12 of these
yachts. Remember, there were only three for certain, and possibly a
fourth who wanted a boat built. That he had signed such a contract
wasn't just bad news...it was just terrible news. Now funding had to be
found and a whole bunch of "never before seen boats" had to be built and
sold.
A meeting was
arranged with all of us. Having been a marketing Manager for Xerox in
his "Corporate life", Stanley's background was in product and marketing
development. Originally, the name Voyager Yachts was chosen. Nathan had
a couple of very artistic friends, Michael and Marsha Burns, who drew up
the logo of the VY with the star in the middle and we all loved the
logo. We were really dismayed when we found out that name was already
taken, so it was decided that we should keep the logo, it was pretty and
looked good from both sides of a sail, so we had to work a name around
it. Nathan suggested and it seemed suitable, to name this beautiful
yacht after an America's cup boat and VALIANT YACHTS was born.
("NATIVE
SUN", middle boat, in the production line at Uniflite. The light Grey
boat to the left is "GREBE" and to the right is "AMERICAN EAGLE")
We opened a tiny
office on Lake
Union in Seattle, Nathan moved to Bellingham for a year to oversee the
building of the tooling and boat production He would be the President of
Valiant Yachts, Stanley would become the Vice President and would take
over marketing and sales and Stanley would take Wednesday off from our
printing company every week and come into this tiny office, write ads,
put together brochures, which we would print in our printing shop and
try to sell the other nine Valiants. For funding, we turned to a mutual
friend, Jeff Brotman, who was able to secure an S.B.A. loan. Later Jeff
founded COSTCO, so undoubtedly we had gone to the right source for
startup advice and help. With the completion of the tooling and the
launching of the first boat, the prototype, Stanley came to work as the
Vice President full time, later selling our printing company and we all
then became totally immersed in the boating business.
Soon after leaving
Benfords, Bob found work in the environs of Dick Carter near Boston,
Massachusetts, whose design and yacht building organization was the hot
design house of the era, having his designs win world one-ton
championships, as well as impressive wins on the SORC. Bob was confident
that he could incorporate the current performance design parameters of
the time, within a comfortable performance cruising yacht. It still had
to sail as well as our Islander 36! Thus, the era of the performance
cruising yacht was born. And Interestingly enough, the Valiant 40 hull
form, that today is called the Valiant 42, is exactly the same hull form
that was originally laid down by Bob Perry in 1973, with the exception
of an evolved keel design. The Valiant 40 became an instant success and
we had eight boats on order by the time the first Valiant was launched.
It is said that the Valiant 40/42 has been in non-stop production longer
than any comparable yacht, a true testimony to its timeless design.
By 1978, we were
selling and building some 50 Valiants a year,
including the Valiant 40, Valiant 32 and the Esprit 37,
which later became the Valiant 37 and then evolved into the Valiant 39.
With the success of this new performance cruiser, Valiant became the hot
cruising boat of the era, attracting enthusiastic fans and supporters.
During that time, there was a man, who continually came into our Valiant
office in Seattle. Remember, our only goal had been and was, to go
cruising, so we were ready for some changes and what followed was the
perfect opportunity for us to get on our way. Dane Nelson (he had 13
children), had come into the office repeatedly and asked us to build a
Pilot house Valiant. Stanley's constant response, tongue in cheek, was
that "it will never happen unless you buy the company". As it turned
out, sometime later, he and his partner, Sam Dick, did buy Valiant and
the name of the company became, Valiant Yachts, owned by Sam Dick
Industries. Uniflite was still building the boats, except for the Esprit
37.
After 10 Pilot House
Valiants were built and both Sam Dick and Dane Nelson each owned a Pilot
House Valiant, Sam Dick Industries then sold to Uniflite, later to
become Chris Craft. Somewhere around 1982/83, Valiant was bought by the
present owner. He built several Valiants somewhere in South Seattle and
then moved production to Texas. By then, we were out cruising,
chartering and brokering boats until we took a direct hit from Hurricane
Hugo in 1989.
(We removed
the old deck from "NATIVE SUN" and bought a new deck...another story to
come)
After Hurricane
Hugo, we shipped
"Native Sun" to the Valiant Factory for a proposed six month
remanufacturing. The owner of Valiant yachts asked Stanley if he could
help Valiant with marketing and sales, and so it was, that through 1994,
once again, Stanley was the Marketing Manager of Valiant Yachts and I
was asked to become Manger of Customer Services. It was wonderful
watching Valiant grow again and change for the better and we enjoyed the
excitement of once again meeting with fellow Valiant owners and lots of
the old owners who came through the Valiant doors. After four and a half
years in Texas, we realized that a lot of valuable time had slipped by
and we realized we needed to be back by salt water. We moved our company
back to salt water and opened Offshore Atlantic Yachts in Annapolis and
Florida. We were Valiant factory dealers up to 1996 and in 1997, after a
bad winter, with five feet of snow in our driveway, we decided to move
back to Florida, a much more salubrious climate, where we once had our
Valiant office, some 18 years ago.
"NATIVE SUN" is a
"Good Old Boat" as a work in progress. With current technology and
access to every part we could ever imagine to build a boat, we know that
though she is 25 years old, she is a timeless classic. We continue to
schedule projects on her as time and money allow. We are only one story
of so very many we see every day in our office and in our marina. There
are a lot of stories and a lot of "Good Old Boats". The reasons people
continue to love and work on these boats are as varied as your
imagination. Ours is a story of the love of our boat, a hurricane and a
long term commitment. Others, are being able to buy a boat which would
be unaffordable to an owner as new, to invest time and sweat equity to
realize a yacht which will take them anywhere they dream, others are
family boats with years of memories and there are many more stories yet
to be told.
Our Valiant story
is about how a
group of young, idealist and enthusiastic people can come together with
a lot of creative energy and can develop something "special". In the
beginning, we had no idea that this new and "radical boat" would become
known as a "classic", 25 years later...truly a "Good Old Boat".
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