In stark contrast to the idyllic and populus scenes of the famed Hamptons summer, this is an ice sailing series photographed on Mecox Bay in Water Mill, New York this past January and February. It’s the perfect backdrop for a timely Hamptons parallel of the Winter Olympics, bringing the spirit of world's best winter athletes from Milan Cortina to the frozen East End.
Iceboating on the East End dates back to the mid-19th century. Farmers, fishermen, and baymen - not fazed by the winter extremes - adapted their sailing knowledge to frozen waterways in pure enjoyment of nature's abundant gifts. Generations removed, those same families enjoy the winter pastime that still defines the true character of the East End.
An iceboat is a small, often handcrafted, sail-powered boat on skids that enable the vessel to glide across ice reaching or exceeding 60mph. To start, the sailor runs behind the boat, pushing it forward much like a bobsled. Then, like the luge, the sailor lies reclined on the frame, head lifted enough to read the wind and horizon.
I know what you might be thinking; what if you fall in? Is it dangerous? I asked the same questions and yes, it is dangerous. In talking to the locals, they shared with me stories of how they have fallen through the ice on occasions, and boats are equipped with an ice pick and throw bag to aide a safe rescue. Well suited to the sport though, Mecox Bay is shallow, wide, and unobstructed, catching steady northerly winds that propel the boats across the ice. As soon as the bay freezes to a solid 4–6 inches, the call goes out. Boats are pulled from barns, sailors gather from across the East End, race markers are set, a flag is planted to read the wind, and before long a regatta takes shape. An obligatory barbecue is stoked for a hot lunch and cold beer. From the side of the bay at the beginning of the race, I swear I heard, “Feel the rhythm, Feel the ride, It's bloody cold, It’s ice sailing time.”
Beyond the spectacle of seeing Mecox Bay frozen solid with boats sailing across it, what struck me most was the tight-knit community surrounding the sport and the fact that it has endured for generations. It was a reminder that ‘The Hamptons’ owes its charm to the quintessential agricultural and maritime heritage of living in harmony and taking enjoyment from all seasons.
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