The late Tommy O'Brien established the
Harvey's Lake Diving School at Sunset in 1955.
Two generations of water enthusiasts
enjoyed O’Brien’s SCUBA rentals, his engaging manner,
and fascinating stories of underwater exploration at the Lake.
A self-taught SCUBA
(Self Contained Underwater Breathing Apparatus) diver, he turned
his hobby into a profession. He was born in New York City in
November 1929, but O'Brien was raised in the Luzerne area, near Wilkes-Barre,
Pa.
He periodically served with the Merchant Marines along the
Great Lakes in 1945-1952, and he also worked in the Empire mine
for the Glen Alden Company. He taught SCUBA at Mount Airy Lodge
at Mt. Pocono from 1962 to 1975. He also worked at several Miami
Beach hotels, including the Deauville and the Casablanca, during
the winter seasons.
Both Harvey’s
Lake and its history have been filled with old myths and legends
that have been passed down from generation to generation, and we’ve
all heard at least some of them from time to time. Favorites
include the legend that tells of no bottom to the lake, or that
huge caves exist under the darkness of the water. Others
are stories about huge fish with razor sharp teeth and even one
that accounts a sighting of what resembled a sea monster from unknown
depths. Are these mysterious stories fact or fiction?
According to Thomas O’Brien,
owner of the Harvey’s Lake Diving School, Inc., many of these
myths are indeed that, just myths. However, he also states
that many of the facts that surround the lake are just as fascinating
as the legends.
“This idea of having no bottom
to the lake is a bunch of nonsense,” said O’Brien. “I
know it’s got a bottom because I’ve been there. Right
now the deepest you can go is 95 feet. Back in 1932 it was
102 feet deep, but over the years she keeps on filling up with
mud. When I first opened my school 30 years ago, some men
told me the lake had no bottom, and I said, ‘Well then, what
holds up the water?’ Doesn’t make sense, does
it!”
Another story, which has had its
share of difference versions, is the one about the horses that
were drowned at the lake. One account tells of a team of
horses and a sleigh breaking through the winter ice, resulting
in the horses’ demise. Another one tells of an accidental
mishap causing a rig with its horses to be tossed into the water
of the lake. Other versions have been passed on through the
years, but no matter which story you’ve heard, the ending
is always the same. Supposedly, the horses were preserved
and petrified by the cold waters, and to this day can still be
seen tied to their rig, sleigh, and so on. Just myth? According
to O’Brien, it’s partly true and partly false.
“Over by Alderson, there
was a platform about 60 feet from the shore, in fact the pyramid
to it is still out there in about 20 feet of water.
They used to have a boom on top of it to raise the logs up out
of the water at the saw mill. There’s a section there
where it’s shallow near the shore, about two and a half to
three feet deep, but as you go out about 100 feet from shore, it
goes almost straight down like a hill.
They’re all glacier rocks. Anyway, years and years
ago , when they were timbering this place back in the early 1900s,
the boys were cutting timber.
It was a hot day in August, and they decided to go for a swim. Well,
they took the horses down, which were still in their bridles, and
let them go in the water. They walked out in the shallow
part and got tangled up in their bridles, and let them go in the
water. They walked out in the shallow part and got tangled
up in their bridles, and then went out in the deeper water. Because
they were all tangled up, they drowned, so they put an article
in the paper that said the horses drowned in the lake. What
they didn’t do is put a follow-up story in the paper telling
how they went out there with a Model-T Ford and pulled them out
on a Monday morning. The paper didn’t report that part,
so therefore the people still think they’re down there. I
still have some people ask me if I’ve ever seen the horses
and buggy, and I tell them that I have and I was just riding it
the other day.”
“We did find a skull down
there about five years ago over in that area,”
he continued, “but I don’t know if it was from a mule,
a pony, or a horse.
It was a skull from one of them though. When I threw it up
on the boat, however, I found that the cavity was full of maggots,
so I tossed it back into the water. I wanted to dry it out
and hang it up, but because of the maggots, I just tossed it into
40 feet of water.”
O’Brien claimed that he has
also retrieved antique bottles, terra cotta jugs, and other artifacts
from the bottom of the lake. All of these are currently on
display at his school on the Sunset section of the Lake.
O’Brien also stated that he has been called upon to retrieve
other, less pleasant, items from the lake’s floor.
“It was about sever or eight
years ago,” he recalled. “The Chief of the Forty-Fort
(Police) Department contacted me and asked me to search the water
for a body. It seems a woman parked her car over near the
little store across from Sandy Beach, and it was there for two
days. I didn’t know it at first, but they also found
her shoes and a note down along the wall (near the shore). On
the back of the note, she played Tic-Tac-Toe, you know, the game
you play with the X’s.” Well, she lost. Like
I said, I didn’t know about the note and they asked me if
I’d take a look, and I said sure. I crossed the area
about three or four times and I came back a little disgusted because
I didn’t see anything. That’s when I asked the
Chief if he was only playing a hunch, but he told me she had left
a note and that she was definitely in there. I hadn’t
tried out by the Yacht Club, so I swam straight out and made a
circle, and sure enough, I saw something bright ahead of me. It
was her. She was laying on her back. I went up to the
surface and yelled to my boys to bring the boat over, and I covered
her up with a blanket and brought her up.”
Most frequently O’Brien’s
diving is for his own pleasure, and he’s usually taking other
students of his school down to both teach them the techniques of
scuba diving, and to view the “sights” of the underwater
world of Harvey's Lake.
“It’s a lot of fun,” admitted
O’Brien. “If it wasn’t any fun, I wouldn’t
have been in business for so long. It’s so different
down there. Unlike anything you’ve ever seen before;
so beautiful. After you go down 75 feet, it gets pitch black
because the sun’s light can’t get down there.
When you get down that far, you have to take your own underwater
lights.”
“I know there are some big
lake trout down there,” he added, “but people have
really inflated this theory of huge fish. Whenever I come
to a big cloud of mud down there, I know I’ve kicked out
a lake trout. They’re pretty big. Back in 1965
or 1968, I was looking for a 40 horse-power motor. My buddy
was pulling me along on a sled, and I have 70 feet of rope trailing
behind the sled in case I want to stop and inspect something I
can just get off the sled and let the rope slip through my fingers.
You see, I can’t communicate with my buddy driving the boat,
so this is the easiest way to do it. Anyway, I was
looking for this motor when I saw something to my right that was
dark, so I thought I’d better check it out. I held
my breath, because I didn’t want my bubbles to scare whatever
it was, and when I got there I saw that it was a big Lake, (Lake
Trout).
It was a good 48 inches. When I exhaled and let the bubbles
out, he slapped that big tail and took off. He left a cloud
of mud three feet high. Boy, he was a biggy. That’s
the biggest one I ever saw.”
“I found an old sunken hydroplane
(boat) about 27 years ago out in the middle of Sandy Beach,” he
continued. “It seemed to be in really good condition. I
found out that years ago, a lot of the hot shots around the lake
had these hydroplanes, and they would race them. Well, it
seemed as though whoever owned this one had it tied to a buoy out
there, and it had a small leak. So, every weekend the owner
would go out there and bail it out. Well one weekend he went
away and forgot about his boat, and it sank. Thirty-five
feet of water was a lot back then, and they just couldn’t
figure out how to get it out, so they left it there. After
I found it, we had it raised, and it stunk like a sewer pipe. No
one wanted it though, so I took it down to the Outlet and found
a nice patch of weeds to let it sink back into. I take my students
down there because the water is so clear, and I figured it would
be neat for them to have this sunken boat there. Well, would
you believe it was only there for a year before someone stole it? I
don’t know where it was taken, but I hear a rumor later that
some guy was going around taking sunken boats and making tables
and chairs out of them. Most boats are made out of cedar
or mahogany, so the wood would be good for furniture.”
“I’ve got four boats
sunken out in front of my place in 25 feet of water,”
he claimed, “but no one’s going to take them because
I put them there.
They’re for my students to look at. They get a big
kick out of that, and it’s also good for attracting fish. There’s
a 28 footer, two motor boats, and a cabin cruiser.”
“The former Chief of Police
for Harvey’s Lake, Fred Swanson, was the Chief from the 1920s
to the 1930s,” added O’Brien, “and he told me
about a Model-T Ford truck that went down (into the lake) when
they were cutting ice years ago. Noxen Road was open, like
a road coming on the ice. Well this fellow came along and
asked Fred where the ice cutter was, and he told him over by Sordoni’s. So
the guy drove his truck onto the ice, but about a half hour before
that, Fred told me that he had put some pine boughs on a section
of ice that was too thin. It was over near Point Breeze somewhere. Well,
the wind blew the boughs away, and before he knew it, he saw this
guy driving his truck towards the thin ice. He said he took
out his gun and fired three times, but with the wind howling, he
couldn’t hear him. Pretty soon, the front wheels went
plow, right down, and it only hesitated a minute before sinking. That
minute gave the driver enough time to jump off and swim over to
the ice. The truck has been down there ever since. It’s
in about 75 feet of water. So now, some of my students
and I are going to raise it when I find it.
We’re hoping to do it sometime this month.”
“I’d say that the oldest
relic I’ve ever seen that was taken from Harvey’s Lake
was the butt of a gun one of my students found,” he concluded. “It
was about 15 years ago, and we had just completed a dive when this
kid showed me this butt of a gun, or stock, he found. It
must have been from the early pioneer days because the whole gun
was no more than two and a half feet long. It was an old
musket. He didn’t have the barrel though, cause when
he first saw it, it was sticking up out of the mud, and when he
grabbed it, the barrel broke off. When he later examined
it, he realized that it was the stock of a gun. Right where
the butt goes against your shoulder, there was a little compartment
for your powder and (musket) balls. He didn’t know
what he had there. Whoever lost it, must have lost it along
the shore years and years ago.”
Whatever you wish to listen
to, the facts or the fictitious stories about the lake, both
are fascinating.
This story is reprinted
from the Suburban News, November 6, 1985. © Suburban
News 1985. Used By Permission. |