The København: The Largest Sailing Ship Ever Built Disappeared With Sixty People Aboard

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[00:00:00]All is well. That was the last message.

[00:00:03]Two words transmitted by wireless on December 22nd, 1928 from the largest sailing ship in the world somewhere in the South Atlantic Ocean, roughly 900 m from the volcanic island of Tristan Duna. The message was received by the Norwegian steamer William Bloomer, which had been in radio contact with the ship for several days. The William Bloomer tried to reach the ship again later that night. No response. The next day, nothing. The day after that, nothing.

[00:00:38]The largest sailing ship ever built, carrying 75 people, 45 of them teenage cadetses training to become officers, had sent two words into the darkness and then on silent.

[00:00:51]She was the Cobenhav, named after the Danish capital. Five masts, 430 ft long, nearly 4,000 tons, 56,000 square ft of canvas, stretching from yards that stood 20 stories above the water line. She was the most magnificent sailing vessel of her age. Built for the Danish East Asiatic Company by Ramage and Ferguson at their shipyard in Leath, Scotland, and launched on March 24th, 1921.

[00:01:23]She was designed not for cargo, but for education, a floating school for young Danes who wanted to go to sea, a ship that would teach them the oldest skills in maritime history by taking them around the world under sail. The figurehead at her bow was a carving of Bishop Abselon, the 12th century founder of Copenhagen, a warrior priest who had built a fortress on the marshes where the city now stands. The figurehead looked forward, as figureheads do, toward whatever was coming. On her 10th voyage, what was coming was the end of everything, and the bishop stared into it without flinching, because that is all a figurehead can do. The Copenhav was not just a training ship. She was a statement. In an era when diesel engines and steel hulls were replacing sail and wood, the Danish East Asiatic Company built her as a monument to the old ways.

[00:02:23]She was fitted with an auxiliary diesel engine, 640 horsepower, that could drive her at 6 knots when the wind failed. But the engine was a backup. The Copenhav was meant to sail. Her cadets were meant to learn the ropes, literally, to climb the rigging, to set and furl the sails, to navigate by the stars, to understand the wind the way their grandfathers had understood it. The company believed that officers trained under sail made better seammen than officers trained under power. And they invested their conviction into 430 ft of steel hull, five masts, and 56,000 square ft of canvas.

[00:03:09]Between 1921 and 1928, the Koenhav completed nine voyages without serious incident. Her first captain was Baron Neil Suuel Brockdorf, the man who had overseen her construction and who understood her character better than anyone alive. Under Juel Brockdorf and his successors, the ship sailed to every continent. She made two complete circumnavigations of the globe. She carried hundreds of cadetses through storms, calms, and the doldrums, teaching them to sail the way sail had always been taught by doing it in the open ocean in every kind of weather for months at a time. Life aboard the Cobenhav was hard in the way that all life under sail is hard. The cadets climbed the rigging in the dark. They furled sails in rain and sleet at the top of masts that swayed 60 ft above the deck. They stood watches through the night, scanning the horizon for lights that might be other ships or rocks or icebergs. They learned to splice rope, read charts, calculate position by the stars, and make decisions in conditions where a wrong decision could kill them.

[00:04:22]The training was deliberate and intensive.

[00:04:26]The East Asiatic Company believed that suffering under sail built character that no classroom could produce.

[00:04:34]The cadets who survived the voyage, and all of them had survived every voyage so far, emerged as capable officers ready for careers in the Danish merchant marine. Her captains were experienced Danish officers. Her crew was professional. Her cadets were young, eager, and carefully selected.

[00:04:55]The ship had a wireless transmitter, an auxiliary engine, lifeboats, and every safety feature that 1920s maritime technology could provide. She was as safe as a sailing ship could be.

[00:05:09]On September 21st, 1928, the Cobanhavan departed Noer Sunundi in northern Jutland, Denmark on her 10th voyage. Her captain was Hans Anderson, an experienced master who had served on the ship before. Aboard were 26 crew and 45 cadets for a total complement of 75, though some sources record the number as 71. The cadets ranged in age from 15 to 20. Many of them came from prominent Danish families. They were not sailors yet. They were boys who wanted to become sailors. and the coenhav was supposed to make them into officers. The ship sailed south through the Atlantic, crossed the equator, and arrived in Buenos Iris, Argentina in early December. For most of the 45 cadetses, this was their first time in a foreign country. They went ashore in groups, chaperoned by officers, and experienced a city unlike anything they had known in Denmark.

[00:06:13]Buenos Iris in 1928 was the Paris of South America. A sprawling cosmopolitan capital with wide boulevards, grand theaters, and a night life that ran until dawn. The cadets walked the streets, bought souvenirs, ate Argentine beef, and wrote letters home describing everything they had seen. Many of them wrote to their mothers. Some enclosed photographs taken on deck during the crossing. Young men in uniform squinting at the camera with the ocean behind them, proud and sunburned and impossibly young.

[00:06:51]Those letters mailed from Buenosire in December 1928 were the last communication their families would ever receive. The photographs enclosed in the envelopes became the last images their parents would ever have of their sons.

[00:07:07]Some of those photographs survive today in Danish archives and family collections. Pictures of teenage boys who did not know they had less than 2 weeks to live.

[00:07:18]On December 14th, the Cobenhav departed Buenosiris bound for Melbourne, Australia. The planned route would take her east across the South Atlantic, south around the Cape of Good Hope at the southern tip of Africa, and then east again across the Indian Ocean to Australia. It was a standard route for sailing vessels of the era, though it passed through some of the most violent water on Earth.

[00:07:43]The southern ocean, below latitude 40° south, is where the westerly winds blow unimpeded around the entire circumference of the globe. Sailors called the latitudes the roaring 40s, the furious 50s, and the screaming 60s.

[00:08:00]The waves in these waters can build to heights that defy comprehension, driven by winds that have been running across open ocean for thousands of miles without encountering land. Rogue waves of 30 m or more have been documented in these waters. A fivemasted bark, even one as large and well-built as the coven, would be at the mercy of whatever the southern ocean chose to throw at her. Eight days after leaving Buenosiris on December 22nd, the Copenhav exchanged radio messages with the Norwegian steamer William Bloomer. The Copenhav reported her position as approximately 900 mi southwest of Tristan Dunia. She reported her course and speed. She reported that all was well. The William Bloomer tried to contact the Cobenhavven again later that evening. No response.

[00:08:54]She tried again the following day.

[00:08:57]Silence. The Copenhav had spoken her last words. All is well. And then she disappeared.

[00:09:06]When the ship failed to arrive in Melbourne, concern grew slowly.

[00:09:10]Long-distance sailing voyages were unpredictable by nature. A ship could be delayed by weeks due to calms, storms, or the need to make repairs. It was not immediately alarming that the Copenhav was overdue. But as weeks turned into months and no word came, the Danish East Asiatic Company became increasingly desperate. In April of 1929, 4 months after the last radio contact, the company dispatched the motor vessel Mexico to Tristan Dunia, the remote volcanic island closest to the Copenhav's last known position. Tristan Duna is one of the most isolated inhabited places on Earth. A British territory in the middle of the South Atlantic with a population that numbered in the hundreds. The residents had no regular contact with the outside world and received news from passing ships.

[00:10:04]What the Mexico found at Tristan Duna was both hopeful and devastating.

[00:10:12]The Islanders reported that on January 21st, 1929, roughly a month after the last radio contact, they had seen a large fivemasted ship pass the island.

[00:10:24]The ship's formast appeared to be broken. She was heading south toward the polar seas. She did not attempt to land.

[00:10:32]She did not signal. She did not respond to any attempt by the islanders to attract her attention. She simply passed by a damaged ship moving under reduced sail, heading in a direction that no captain would choose voluntarily, as if whoever was steering her, if anyone was steering her at all, had lost the ability to change course. Philip Lindseay, a British missionary who had been stationed on Tristan Dunia, later provided the most detailed account of the sighting.

[00:11:03]He described the ship as a bedraggled wraith, a phrase that would follow the Copenhav through history. Lindsay said the ship's rigging was flying loose in the wind, the kind of damage that occurs when lines and cables are severed by a fallen mast and left to whip in the gale. The black hull around which a white band had been painted was still recognizable. The ship was moving south toward the polar seas of what Lindsay called Antarcta at a speed that suggested she still had some sail set on her remaining masts. She was damaged.

[00:11:39]She was heading the wrong way, but she was still afloat.

[00:11:43]Lindsay's account did not reach civilization for months. Tristan Duna had no wireless transmitter. News left the island only when a ship called, which happened irregularly. Lindsay was the first person to carry the sighting to the outside world, and by the time he did, the search was already underway. If the ship the islanders saw was the Cobenhav, and the description of a fivemasted vessel with a broken form matched her exactly, then the ship had survived whatever happened to her in the days after December 22nd. She was still afloat a month later. She was still moving, but she was damaged and she was heading south into the most dangerous and most empty waters on Earth.

[00:12:30]She had survived the initial disaster, but barely. However, the East Asiatic Company was skeptical of the sighting and with good reason. While no fivemasted ship had ever been to Tristan Dunia before, the Finnish four-masted Bark Ponipe had sailed past the island on the exact same day, January 21st, 1929.

[00:12:53]The chances of two large sailing ships passing a tiny remote island on the same date seemed unlikely. And while the Ponipe was sailing with a full crew, no damage to her masts, and well clear of the reefs, it was possible that the witnesses had mistaken her four masts for five in poor visibility.

[00:13:14]The ghost sighting that had given the family's hope may have been nothing more than a misidentified Finnish cargo ship passing in the distance. Whether it was the Copenhav or the Ponipa, the result was the same. The search found nothing.

[00:13:30]The polar seas south of Tristan Dunia lead nowhere except Antarctica. A ship heading in that direction with a broken mast, unable to sail effectively, unable to communicate by radio, would eventually be pushed by the westerly currents into the circumpolar drift, the endless loop of water that circles the Antarctic continent. If she entered that loop, she would drift until she sank.

[00:13:57]The Mexico joined by vessels of the British Royal Navy searched for the Copenhav for several months. They covered enormous stretches of the South Atlantic and the Southern Ocean. They found nothing, no wreckage, no lifeboat, no body, no piece of debris that could be identified as belonging to the ship.

[00:14:18]The Danish government officially declared the Cobenhav and her crew lost at sea.

[00:14:24]The theories were numerous and none was conclusive. The most widely accepted explanation is that the coven was dismasted in a storm somewhere in the southern ocean after her last radio contact.

[00:14:38]A fivemasted bark losing her form in heavy weather would be severely compromised. The remaining masts would be under enormous strain. The rigging designed to work as an interconnected system would become unbalanced.

[00:14:54]Additional masts could fail in a cascade, each one increasing the load on the others until the entire rig came down. A ship stripped of her masts in the southern ocean without enough engine power to make headway against the westerly gales would be helpless. She would drift with the current, unable to steer, unable to communicate if her wireless antenna had been carried away with the mast, and unable to reach any port. If the crew was still alive after the dismasting, they would have faced a choice. Stay with the ship and hope to be found or attempt to reach land in the lifeboats.

[00:15:34]Tristan Duna was the nearest inhabited land, roughly 900 m away. In a lifeboat in the southern ocean, 900 m might as well 9 million. The chances of reaching it in those waters were effectively zero.

[00:15:51]Another theory held that the Copenhav struck an iceberg. The southern ocean is full of icebergs caved from the Antarctic ice shelf. And in the early 20th century, before satellite tracking, these floating mountains could appear without warning. A collision with an iceberg at night could sink a ship in minutes. But icebergs leave debris. A ship that hits an iceberg and sinks quickly would leave behind a field of wreckage, life boys, wooden debris, and bodies. None was ever found. A third theory suggested that the ship's cargo of chalk and cryolyte loaded in Buenosiris had shifted in heavy weather, causing the vessel to capsize. Cargo shift was a well-known danger for bulk carriers and the Cobenhav with her high masts and enormous sail area would have been particularly vulnerable to a sudden shift of weight in the hold. A capsize in the southern ocean would have been instantaneous and total. The ship would have rolled over and sunk within minutes, trapping the crew below deck or throwing them into water cold enough to kill.

[00:17:04]The loss of the Copenhav was Denmark's worst peacetime maritime disaster. 45 teenagers, the sons of Danish families who had trusted the East Asiatic Company with their children's futures, were dead. The news arrived in Denmark in stages. First as concern, then as fear, then as grief that spread through the country like a wave. Families who had waved goodbye to their sons in September and received cheerful letters from Buenosiris in December were told in the spring of 1929 that the ship was missing and that the search had found nothing.

[00:17:41]Copenhagen held a memorial service at the Holman's Church, the naval church where Danish sailors had been commemorated for centuries. The church was filled beyond capacity. Parents who had sent their boys to sea sat in the pews and listened to hymns and prayers for the dead while holding photographs and letters that had been written weeks before the ship disappeared. Some families refused to accept the loss.

[00:18:07]Without bodies, without wreckage, without proof, the Copenhav might still be afloat somewhere. Her crew alive, waiting to be found. That hope persisted for years, fed by occasional unconfirmed reports of wreckage sightings and sustained by the human inability to accept that 75 people, including your son, can simply be erased from the world without leaving a mark. The company never recovered from the loss. The Danish East Asiatic Company had invested its reputation and its money into the Copenhav, and the ocean had taken both.

[00:18:47]The company continued to operate for decades, but never built another training ship. The age of sail, which the Cobenhav had been built to preserve, died with her. No major shipping company would invest in a large sailing vessel for training purposes again. The Cobenhav was the last of her kind, and her disappearance was the final argument in a debate that steam and diesel had already won.

[00:19:14]In the decades after the disappearance, unconfirmed reports surfaced of wreckage and life buoys found on remote islands in the South Atlantic. None was ever verified.

[00:19:27]Then in 1934, 5 years after the ship vanished, the New York Times published pages from what was claimed to be a Kuranhan cadet's diary found in a bottle on Bouvet Island in the South Atlantic.

[00:19:41]The passages were haunting. They described the ship being battered by gales, surrounded by converging icebergs, the crew freezing and preying, and finally the ship being crushed between two Bergs and reduced to splinters while the surviving crew watched from the ice. The final entry read, "Everything convinces me that this sea has taken us beyond the limits of this world." The diary made international headlines. It seemed to answer the question that had haunted Denmark for 5 years. But it did not take long before investigators realized the passages were copied almost word for word from a Spanish novel.

[00:20:24]The diary was a hoax. The bottle was a fraud. The families who had briefly believed they finally knew how their sons had died were left with nothing again. In 1935, on the desolate coast of Namibia, a stretch of shoreline so littered with shipwrecks that it is known as the Skeleton Coast, the remains of a lifeboat and scattered human bones were found half buried in the sand. Some accounts claimed the remains still bore uniforms with the name Kuban Hound. If true, it meant that at least some of the crew had survived long enough to launch a lifeboat and drift to the African coast, only to die on one of the most inhospitable beaches on Earth. But the remains were never kept, never photographed, and never independently verified. It was another tantalizing trace that dissolved under examination.

[00:21:18]Skeleton remained a word people used with quiet dread. In 2009, South African marine archaeologist Emlin Brown, the same man who had spent 20 years searching for the SS Warah, announced that he had located what might be the remains of the Kubenhav on the seafloor south of Tristan Duna. The claim was investigated but never confirmed. The Kubenhav remains missing. Philip Lindseay, a British missionary who had been living on Tristan Dunia, was the first person to bring word of the January sighting to the outside world.

[00:21:56]He described the ship as a bedraggled wraith heading toward the polar seas with her main mast broken and her rigging flying loose. It is the last image anyone has of the Kubanhav, a damaged ship sailing south into the emptiest water on Earth, carrying 75 people who had no way to call for help and no way to turn the ship around. The 45 cadets aboard the Kopenhav were between 15 and 20 years old. They had signed up to learn to sail. They had left Denmark in September, spent the autumn crossing the Atlantic, and were looking forward to celebrating Christmas at sea.

[00:22:36]The last radio message from the ship, received on December 22nd, reported that all was well. The cadets were 3 days from Christmas. Whether they got to celebrate it before whatever happened next is something that no one alive can answer. Their families waited for letters that never came. Their names are recorded in the registers of the Danish East Asiatic Company and in the memorial that was eventually erected in their honor. They are the youngest victims on Dread Sale and they are among the most completely lost. Not a single verified trace of any of them has ever been found. The Kubanhavven was the largest sailing ship ever built when she was launched. She was designed to be the safest, the most modern, the most capable sailing vessel in the world. She carried a wireless transmitter. She carried an auxiliary engine. She carried lifeboats and safety equipment and a crew of experienced officers. She had completed nine voyages without incident.

[00:23:39]She had sailed around the world twice.

[00:23:42]She had survived everything the ocean had thrown at her for 7 years. And then on a December night in the South Atlantic, she sent two words into the darkness.

[00:23:54]All is well. And the darkness kept her.

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