Goodbye North Brother

North Brother Island was open for much of the summer and it now seems like the right time to be closing. We enjoyed building this sim and – as ever – would like to thank everyone who visited, took pictures, left comments, and wrote generous reviews. The sim will close from Wednesday 4 September.

Usually at this time there is speculation about “what next?”. I’m sorry to say that the answer for the time being is “nothing”. We are taking a break from sim building in order to focus on other things. It’s possible that we will be back later on, but for now, our run of “replica” sims that reconstruct real places – Furillen, Khodovarikha, La Digue du Braek, Isle of May, Black Bayou Lake, Rummu, Chesapeake Bay, Ukivok, and North Brother Island – will come to an end. We enjoyed it!

Farewell …

North Brother Island


North Brother Island is situated in New York City‘s East River between the mainland Bronx and Rikers Island. Now uninhabited and abandoned, the island is the inspiration for our new sim, which opens today. The landmark is here.

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The island took its name from Adriaen Block, a Dutchman who explored the Atlantic Coast between 1611 and 1614. He named the two islands – north and south – “de Gesellen,” which translates as “the wayfarers” or the “journeymen” or “brethren” – hence “brothers.”


North Brother Island has a fascinating and complex history. It was home to a tuberculosis hospital – Riverside Hospital, which moved here from Roosevelt Island in 1885 – that closed in the late 1930s.




The hospital has seen more than its fair share of tragic stories. Its most famous inmate was surely Mary Mallon, or “Typhoid Mary” (1869-1938).


Mallon, an Irish-American cook, was the first person in the United States to be identified as an asymptomatic carrier of typhoid fever. She was presumed to have infected 51 people, three of whom died, over the course of her career as a cook. Mallon refused to accept that she was infectious, and was twice forcibly isolated by public health authorities. She spent the last 23 years of her life – from 1915 until 1938 – in isolation at Riverside Hospital.

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Mallon’s case seems especially tragic today. She was undoubtedly a victim of prejudice – she was both Irish and a woman; she was unmarried; she was a domestic servant – and was punished severely and repeatedly for something over which she had no understanding and no control. Little wonder that, more than eighty years after she died, her story seems as compelling as ever …



Following World War II North Brother Island was inhabited by war veterans during the nationwide housing shortage, before being abandoned again in the early 1950s. It was then was used as the site of a treatment centre for adolescent drug addicts, but the centre closed amidst controversy – it was said that heroin addicts were held against their will and locked in rooms until ‘clean’ – in the 1960s.

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The island was then abandoned completely, becoming – alongside the smaller South Brother Island – a sanctuary for herons and a variety other wading birds such as cormorants and egrets.


Various New York City mayors have wondered what to do with North Brother Island: John Lindsay considered selling it, Ed Koch wanted to convert the island into housing for the homeless, while others explored using it as an extension of the jail at Rikers Island.


At present, North Brother Island is managed by NYC Parks and off-limits to the public – visits are allowed only for “compelling academic and scientific purposes”. One proposal currently being considered is to re-open the island for limited “light-touch, environmentally sensitive” public access, although the dilapidated and downright dangerous state of many of the buildings and structures there would surely necessitate a good deal of costly rebuilding – or demolition.


The island is surely a tricky place to get around. Many of the buildings – including the massive gantry crane situated on the main dock – are in a state of near-collapse.



The roads and paths have been swallowed up by vegetation. Visitors must be on constant lookout for falling debris, while beneath their feet, gaping manholes and broken branches are covered by untamed weeds. Poison ivy is omnipresent.



For our reconstruction of North Brother Island, we have relied on maps which contain details of where specific buildings – the hospital itself, staff quarters, the physician’s house, the morgue, tennis courts, and so on – were located. (For reference, we have labelled and dated the island’s buildings inworld.) These maps help to convey what a busy and vibrant place this must have been.


In addition, our interpretation of North Brother Island as it is today has been helped by looking at arial pictures such as this one …


Most importantly, we have drawn on the photographs taken by Christopher Payne and published in his book, North Brother Island: The Last Unknown Place in New York City.

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Payne was one of a handful of photographers permitted to visit the island, and he spent around five years gathering his pictures. Here are some examples from this stunning series …

North Brother Island: The Last Unknown Place in New York City

North Brother Island: The Last Unknown Place in New York City


North Brother Island: The Last Unknown Place in New York City


North Brother Island: The Last Unknown Place in New York City

North Brother Island: The Last Unknown Place in New York City




There are also some excellent videos …

As we researched North Brother Island we were struck both by the history of the place itself, and its remarkable location. The subtitle of Payne’s book – “the last unknown place in New York City” – sums this up perfectly. North Brother Island is close to the heart of this great city, and yet for most New Yorkers it is surely ignored – undiscovered and unknown. Tragedies unfolded here that are long forgotten, just as the buildings in which they took place have been eroded by time. We hope that you enjoy our interpretation of the island – and as ever, invite you to post your pictures in the Flickr group.




Goodbye Ukivok!

Ukivok opened at the end of March, and now it’s time to move on. So the sim will close for good next week, on Wednesday 26 June.

This was rather a special sim for us: Ukivok has a wonderfully rich and intriguing, albeit poignant, history, and its stunning location – as well as those stilt houses – were quite a challenge to recreate in Second Life. If the reviews by  Inara PeyMaddy Gynoid, Diomita and Jenny Maurer, Yana and Susann Decuir are anything to go by – alongside comments in the guestbook – the sim was widely appreciated, so our thanks to all who came by and especially to those who were kind enough to let us know they liked it.

The sim’s Flickr group was busy – especially in the first few weeks – and now contains more than 850 pictures. Here are some of the highlights …

a monolith of doom

brume matinale

Only love could bring us...


Taking a picture and keeping it.

SL Dulcis_013 Ukivok April 2019 Image by © rig torok

Day Trip to Ukivok - The Sea


. sounds matter .

supreme shade

Ukivok (7)





this place was a shelter

Summertime Sadness



[nobody belongs to us, except in memory … ♪♫]

"Everything that happens is from now on." - Bon Iver

Heart and Stone

"Listen folks! We have thirty minutes here and then we'll move on to the next spot..."


The watchtower #Ukivok


No water, no life

L'homme en blanc

Blessed is the one who waits in the traveller's heart for his turning

Mood for a day

I've been waiting...


The Silence of the Sea . El silencio del mar

Psycho's ..i.. Worth

the sea...


Ukivok III

Be !

Big thanks, as ever, to everyone who visited Ukivok and took pictures. As we’ve said many times, Flickr is where we learn most about how our sims are seen by others. And it is in the pictures you create that our memories of these places live on.

One week in Ukivok

Ukivok opened a week ago, and the response has been very positive. The sim has been busy, often full at peak times, and we were pleased to see very generous reviews from Inara Pey, Maddy Gynoid and Diomita and Jenny Maurer. Thanks, also, to everyone who has signed the guestbook so far – your comments are better than tips! We’re yet to hear from anyone who has actually visited King Island, we’d be somewhat amazed if anyone came along who has. Still, you never know in Second Life …

As always, we’ve been watching the work of visiting photographers with great interest. We expected the sim to be quite difficult to photograph, but over 350 pictures have already been posted to the Flickr group. There have been some outstanding shots of the village from a distance …


Way Down We Go

Ukivok III

Ukivok - March 2019

Storm is coming...

Ukivok - experimenting foto

And Another Day Ends




… as well as some great pictures that highlight the precariousness of the buildings …




At Ukivok

Morning is made

Vanitas vanitatum...

Ukivok 04

Ukivok - March 2019

stilts & stairs

Don't Pick Up the Sticks


The Place to Be


There have been some terrific landscape pictures …

Calm waters

Wild Mεεting in Alaska @Ukivok

Ukivok I

Jenny returns home to Ukivok after shrimp fishing

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This view is a painting



LEA Photohunt - Ukivok

At Ukivok

In the Light

Parakeet auklet at Ukivok waiting for the Daily Show

he slips away at sunset...

People Help The People

… and some fabulous details …

wolf pack

. una danza llena de gardenias plenas reflorecerá .

tenebris et pulchra


Don't need more.

. oh! you rebel life, go get lost in the wind .

call it a V.esper

Ukivok 06

Soundless music

A piece of Chesapeake has found a home at Ukivok


Ukivok II

Wind Chimes @ Ukivok

Ukivok ...

. there is always silence before the storm .

Finally, there are those pictures that just seem to evoke an undefinable sense of place and atmosphere – of ‘being there’ …




world is not a plastic.. there is more...


Break of Dawn

second life - unedit (Ukivok -, Dulcis)

Colors of The Spirit

at the edge

2019-03-25 - Ukivok - 03

Sipping on straight chlorine


Relax - take it easy....

Morning at Ukivok

obscure ......

Remnants of Departed Days

As always, our thanks to everyone who has visited the sim, left a comment, taken a picture, or just enjoyed being there. We have no plans to close it just yet … but you know how it is with our places – Ukivok won’t stay open forever, so enjoy it while you can.

Ukivok, and the People of the Sea

Surely there are ghosts here, my children sprung
from these deeper furrows.

[Joan Naviyuk Kane]


Our new sim, which opens today, is a recreation of the abandoned Alaskan village of Ukivok. The landmark is here. Once home to around 200 Iñupiat, the village is located on Ugiuvak, or King Island, which is situated in the Bering Sea, around 64km off the Alaskan coast and 145km from Nome.

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This remarkable place is a stilt village, perched on the side of a 45º hill. The village has stood on this site since the late nineteenth century. It was abandoned around fifty years ago, but still stands today, looking as intriguing – and as unlikely – as ever …

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King Island, on which Ukivok is located, measures one mile (or 1.6km) across with steep slopes on every side.

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Besides the stilt village, there are no other buildings on Ugiuvak.

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As far as we know there is no beach to speak of on the island, making the passage from the sea to level land high up on the island quite impossible from most points. As this sketch by a sea captain suggests, Ukivok is a forbidding, seemingly uninhabitable place …

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A distinctive feature on King Island is a group of rocks high up on the saddle of the island. These look like ruins of some kind – an Alaskan Stonehenge, perhaps? But in fact, they are completely natural …


King Island is home to eleven bird species – something like 250,000 birds in total – most notably around 42,000 Parakeet Auklet. From a distance, it can appear quite mystical, especially when shrouded in mist …

ukivok distance


One can but wonder at the ingenuity it must have taken to build a village in such a place, and the resilience demanded of those who lived here. The Iñupiat inhabitants of Ukivok called themselves Aseuluk, ‘people of the sea’, or Ukivokmiut, ‘people of Ukivok’.

The Ukivokmiut were subsistence hunters and whalers who had lived on King Island for centuries. Their activities on and around the island included hunting for seals and walruses, crab fishing, and gathering bird eggs and other foods.






The Aseuluk built Ukivok on stilts because of the lack of sheltered flat ground on the island. Initially the village consisted of houses constructed from walrus-hide for the summer months, and stone for the winter. These were subsequently replaced with wooden buildings, which can still be seen on the island today.

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As this map shows, the Ukivokmiut also built a school and a church. They are the two largest buildings in this photograph …

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The church was dismantled during the mid 1980s because it was becoming dangerously unstable. We have retained both buildings in our reconstruction, albeit in what we imagine would be an appropriate state of disrepair.

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We were intrigued to discover that the Aseuluk were devout Catholics. A statue of Christ the King – which can be seen on the sim – stands high above the village, perched on top of 700 ft high cliffs …

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At the top of the village itself, an old bell –  also included in our reconstruction – was used to call people to mass. The bell tower collapsed in 1974.

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Ukivok’s school is central to the story of how the village came to be abandoned. Up until the middle of the twentieth century, the Ukivokmiut tended to spend winter on the island, and at least part of the summer in the mainland city of Nome, where they sold ivory carvings while camping on the beach …


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During the winter months they spent their time in Ukivok. Because of limited daylight – only four hours per day during December and January – the islanders engaged in activities such as dancing, which was done in the so-called ‘Qagri’ (the men’s communal house). The month of December was known by the Ukivokmuit as ‘Sautugvik’, or the time of drumming.

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The numbers of Ukivokmuit on King Island began to decline during the Second World War, when an outbreak of tuberculosis claimed many lives within the village. Others were lured away in search of jobs and better medical care on the mainland. But the crucial event that led to the eventual abandonment of Ukivok was the closure of the school. This was directed by the Bureau of Indian affairs, ostensibly due to fears of a rock slide that threatened to destroy the school house.

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This devastated the village. Without children to help gather winter food, the elders and adults were forced to move to the mainland, and by 1970 King Island was completely depopulated, although some Ukivokmiut continued to make trips to the island during the summer months to maintain the buildings and hunt walrus and seal. Meanwhile, the boulder that had supposedly threatened the school’s existence has never moved, and the building still stands, albeit in a dilapidated condition.

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Although King Island has a lot of vegetation, there are few (if any) trees there. This raises an intriguing question: the Aseuluk built a stilt village on an island where wood is essentially lacking, so where did they find all that wood? According to this article, the village was mainly built out of a combination of driftwood and wood procured during trips to the mainland. Wood was hugely important to these people, as indicated by the rich terminology of wood types and expressions in their Inupiaq dialect …

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Photographs suggest that the real King Island is incredibly ‘green’ during the summer months, and we have sought to reflect that in our reconstruction …

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ukivok green 1

Although the village still stands, one wonders how much more difficult the life of the Aseuluk might be today in the face of climate change. In recent years, more and more of the ice in the sea around King Island has melted; indeed as this graphic shows, it almost disappeared completely in 2018 …



If the trend continues, the region’s ecology will be seriously destabilisedwinter storms will be common and the capacity of the villagers to hunt would surely be diminished.

While researching the history of Ukivok, I was pleased to discover the poetry of Joan Naviyuk Kane, whose mother was an inhabitant of Ukivok.

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In 2015, Joan visited King Island – she gives a fascinating account of that visit here.


Joan’s 2016 poem, ‘Exceeding Beringia’, resonates powerfully with her experience of that trip …

Nimiqtuumaruq aktunaamik: bound with rope.

This land with its laws that serve as wire
and root to draw us together. Sinew, snare,
the unseen growth of the green tree
many rivers south whose stump now shoals

into use. Through layer upon layer of land
submerged, of ice, of ash, through lakes
that cannot be the eyes of the earth.
The phreatomagmatic blue sprawl
of the Devil Mountain Maar, the Kuzitrun

drained by inland veins scrawling tributaries
with name upon vanishing name.
The giant granite tors at Serpentine:
Iyat, the cooking pot sentineled
by unscoured stone as it towers

endlessly into the flickering sky.
Auksruaq, like the blood that seeps
across such hot and dim and strenuous
times where one still cannot be serene:
red phalarope, might we follow,

leaving the meadow wet with tears?
From nest to fledge and then to move again
right out to sea, circling tight vortices
to upwell food. Let us lose our grief
in great rafts as we translate the renamed

straits. Our limbs, like yours, are burnt
and broken. Let us at last make noise
of this truth as we return together
to wear another furrow, to make portage,
to make our land our home anew.

Finally – and purely for fun – we have added a zipline. As the map above indicates, there was a winch house in the village, next to the church. This suggests that the islanders probably used a ropeway for transporting things between the village and the sea. We simply made ours longer and higher – and it’s intended for people, not things. After all, Alaska does boast of having the world’s longest zipline … albeit located some 2000km away from King Island, at Icy Strait Point …

In this spirit, we hope that you enjoy visiting the sim, and that you post your images in the Flickr group.



Farewell to Chesapeake Bay

The Chesapeake Bay sim opened around 6 weeks ago, on 9 February 2019, and we think it’s time to move on. So we’ll be closing on Saturday 23 March.

Chesapeake was a popular sim. Since it opened, around 1800 people have made 9700 visits there. The place was often full at weekends and at other peak times. Although this makes no difference to our costs – we don’t ask for donations, and we don’t charge membership fees – it’s always nice to see the sim getting busy.

The sim received some great reviews from Maddy Gynoid, Inara Pey and Diomita and Jenny Maurer. And we were very pleased to see this video of Chesapeake Bay by Tizzy Canucci, who has filmed several other sims of ours over the past few years …

As usual with our sims, we hoped that what we had designed would bear a resemblance to the real Chesapeake Bay. This was no easy task, given that we were reconstructing ‘the islands that disappeared’, specifically Holland Island and Sharps Island. So we were very pleased to see these comments in the guestbook:

‘Evocative sim — I live near the Chesapeake Bay and you’ve beautifully captured part of its essence’ (Ziki Questi)

‘I hike along the Chesapeake often. Thank you for doing doing this…. you’ve captured it so well.’ (Agent042 Resident)

‘I live near the Chesapeake Bay, so I really appreciated seeing this sim. You did an amazing job.’ (Victoria Draegonne)

As ever, we have enjoyed watching the sim’s Flickr group grow. In less than six weeks, more than 950 pictures have been posted, giving us the opportunity to see the place from various perspectives and in different light settings. Here is a very small selection of highlights taken from the vast range of pictures taken at the sim during the past few weeks …

V.eritas V.os Liberat

Sweet Decay

~Chesapeake Bay~

Chesapeake Bay B&W Series #1


Chesapeake Bay

Companions in a deluge

c o n t a c t

Breaking the line

Chesapeake Bay

Samε Spacε... Inƒinite √√or(l)ds @Chesapeake Bay

It’s an odd world, this one...


25feb2019@Chesapeake Bay

Death comes to us all

So our thanks, once again, to everyone who stopped by and took photographs – and also to those who simply liked spending time at the sim. We enjoyed Chesapeake a lot.

One Week at Chesapeake

The Chesapeake Bay sim has been open for just over a week now and the response has been overwhelmingly positive.  Over 900 people have visited, many of them several times over, and for long periods. The sim is often full during afternoons and evenings, and at weekends. We were pleased to see great reviews of the sim by Maddie Gynoid, Inara Pey, and Diomita and Jenny Maurer, and we are grateful to everyone who signs the guestbook.

Perhaps most strikingly of all, the Chesapeake Bay Flickr group has grown to almost 450 pictures in just one week. As ever, we have enjoyed seeing many different perspectives on the sim. We felt sure that the place would prove to be photogenic, not least because it features some ‘original’ buildings and structures that cannot be seen elsewhere on the grid. Moreover, because of the layout of the sim, there are plenty of angles from which these can be photographed. It’s never easy picking out highlights from such a large pool of pictures, but here are some observations on what has been posted so far.

First, I’ve been struck by the number of great wide-angled shots that have been taken at the sim …

Chesapeake Bay I

Chesapeake Bay III

Chesapeake Bay (3)

Bird Set Free

Waiting for the tide to turn

la substance du ciel est d'une tendresse étrange


Chesapeake bay la ressuscitée


Chesapeake Bay IV


Chesapeake Bay (2)

Chesapeake Bay (1)

There are also a good many photographers who have imagined the sim in what I’d describe as a ‘painterly’ way, with stunning results …

Krise exploring Chesapeake Bay


When did they leave?

Chesapeake Bay 05

Chesapeake Bay


Bay view

Refusing to Disappear

Chesapeake Bay


A Thousand Shores - Mille Rivages

When nothing but hope is left

You can also dream awake!

By contrast, there are photographers who seem able to render the sim with an incredible degree of realism, which in some cases leaves one scratching one’s head and wondering whether an image was taken in the ‘real’ Chesapeake Bay …

peeking and capturing

Chesapeake Bay

Behind every image, something has disappeared. And that is the source of its fascination

Chesapeake Bay 07

Birds Bay

Chesapeake Bay

@Chesapeake Bay

Sweet Decay

Chesapeake Bay

Vive la vida

Chesapeake Bay

Chesapeake Bay

Stress in the sky

"A Scattering of Two"



Chesapeake Bay

Chesapeake Bay

She Remembers

Can you see beauty?

As for the ‘signature’ builds on the sim, there have been some outstanding shots of the house that Stephen White fought to save …

Chesapeake Bay - Feb 2019

Chesapeake Bay

Chesapeake Bay 08

Chesapeake Bay 04

Chesapeake Bay

… Sharp’s Island hotel …

Chesapeake Bay (1970's Color) wonder if it still plays?


Lucide dream

Chesapeake Bay

Bates Motel going down

… the Holland Island Bar Lighthouse …

Recovery....@Chesapeake Bay

Only the Ocean

Entre Mensonges et Verités


… Sharp’s Island Lighthouse …

Vday @ Chesapeake bay

Chesapeake Bay


… the sunken church …

It was not the Church that resisted the deluge

chesapeake bay


Chesapeake Bay

No services today

… various submerged roofs …

sous les flots

Chesapeake Bay

...sleepwalking land

Chesapeake Bay - Feb 2019

All that shines is not gold

… the cemetery …

...a little whiff in history


… and the Tangier Island cross …

Chesapeake Bay

"God So Loved The World"

Finally, the sim’s massive bird population has proved to be popular with photographers …


The doubt

Chesapeake Bay 02

~Chesapeake Bay~


Chesapeake Bay



We usually spend between two and three weeks working on each sim that we open, and much of that time is taken up by the rather obsessive attention we pay to details. So we’re pleased to see photographers who notice – and highlight – features of the sim we worked hard on. Thanks to everyone who has visited and posted pictures. And do keep going, we’ll surely be staying open for a little while longer …

The Islands that Disappeared

Forget me not, is all I ask.


Our latest sim is located in the Chesapeake Bay, an estuary in the US states of Maryland and Virginia.  The Chesapeake Islands are famous for the simple reason that they disappeared. Built on clay and silt, over the course of a century the islands were gradually submerged as a result of erosion exacerbated by sea level rise. They were the islands that sank. For our new sim which opens today, we have focused on two of the islands, Holland Island and Sharps Island. The landmark is here.


Holland Island is arguably the best known island in the Chesapeake Bay. Once home to almost 400 watermen and farmers, the island was slowly sinking for much of the twentieth century – during which time it halved in size, from 160 to 80 acres – and was gradually abandoned.



The last house on the island, built in 1888, finally collapsed in 2010, before falling into the sea altogether two years later.





holland island no house

Our reconstruction tells the story of an extraordinary man, Stephen White, who fought for fifteen years to hold back the sea and save the house.


Stephen White, a waterman and Methodist Minster, first visited Holland Island when he was a boy. Years later, he was visiting one of the island’s three cemeteries when he saw an inscription on one of them …

Forget me not, is all I ask
I could not ask for more,
Than to be cherished by my friends
So loving and so dear.
Dearest Effie, thou hast left us,
And our loss we deeply feel.
But tis God that has bereft us
He will all our sorrows heal.

The grave belonged to Effie L. Wilson: “Born Jan 16, 1880. Died Oct. 12, 1893. Aged 13 years, eight months, 27 days” …

effie grave

The discovery inspired Stephen White to embark on a campaign to stop Holland Island from disappearing into the sea. He purchased the island for $70,000, and set up the Holland Island Preservation Foundation. For fifteen years, Stephen and his wife waged their own battle against the sea. Spending $150,000, they built wooden breakwaters, laid sandbags and carried 23 tons of rocks to the island and dropped them at the shoreline.


They employed an excavating machine and a small bulldozer to dig makeshift levees. They even sunk a barge just off the house to break the waves.

Despite these efforts, the silt on which the island had been built could not resist the waves, steadily eroding – just as it had for the past 100 years – until the Whites finally admitted defeat in 2010, and sold the island to the Concorde Foundation.

Today, Holland Island consists solely of marshland – home to many thousands of birds – which is often completely submerged. Fishing still takes place there, as can be seen in this video (around the four minute mark) …

… so we have reflected this in our reconstruction. But given the precarious and ever-changing nature of Holland Island, this is a recreation that seeks to convey a spirit and an atmosphere. In particular, we have tried to encapsulate that dreadful moment in 2010 when Stephen White had to accept that the house was beyond saving …

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In addition to the house, we have also rebuilt the cemetery White would have visited, which disappeared along with the house.


We have also recreated this distinctive sign from another of Chesapeake Bay’s sinking places, Tangier Island, which reflects the religious spirit that pervades many of the Chesapeake Islands. The inscription – “God so loved the world’ – is from John 3:16

tangier island

Holland Island also had a distinctive lighthouse – the Holland Island Bar Lighthouse – which also its own compelling history. The lighthouse was built in 1888, consisting of a house on a screw-pile foundation …


On March 31, 1931, the lighthouse keeper,  Ulman Owens, was found dead in the kitchen, which was in disarray, suggesting that there had been a violent struggle. Blood stains were in evidence all around the room, and there was a blood-stained butcher’s knife near the body. The dead man, however, bore evidence only of scraping and bruising, with no gunshot or stab wounds visible.


Bizarrely, the inquest into Owens’ death ruled that the he had suffered some sort of fit- even though on the night of the murder, a local captain saw a vessel cruising without running lights, its wake leading directly back to the lighthouse. A subsequent autopsy revealed that he had suffered a cracked skull. The case was re-opened, and a federal agent would later testify that he overheard a suspected rum runner, Guy Parkhurst, say, “There go the rats that turned us in. Well, the lighthouse keeper got in the headlines. We did that. What these rats get will be worse.”

The uncertainty surrounding Owens’ death lingers around this strange structure that stands alone in Chesapeake Bay. As an article in a local newspaper stated at the time …

The waters of Chesapeake Bay moan round the old Holland Bar lighthouse. The hoarse screams of the seagulls resound through the chill spring air. The fogs rise and subside. The moon glints through the clouds of approaching storms. And always the yellow pencil of the lighthouse lamp traces its pattern on the murky waves.
But the hand that guides its course is not that of Ulman Owens, whose wounded body sleeps peacefully in a little seaside churchyard.

In 1960, the house was dismantled, and an automated light was constructed on the original platform. As far as we know, this structure still exists, and we have recreated it at the sim …


While we were researching the history of Holland Island, we started to become interested in some of the other islands in the Chesapeake group. Although it was located some distance north of Holland Island …


… Sharps Island stood out not least because it is home to a lighthouse – the Sharps Island Light, dating back to 1838 – that bears comparison to the Leaning Tower of Pisa. Apparently, the lighthouse started leaning in 1977 due to ice flows. We could not resist replicating this strange structure at the sim. Although the lighthouse still exists, it was deactivated in 2010 and appears on navigation charts only as “Sharps Island Obstruction” …


Sharps Island sank somewhat earlier than Holland Island, disappearing from view by 1960. Besides the distinctive lighthouse, we have added the hotel that was built on the island by Miller R. Creighton in the late nineteenth century, alongside a boardwalk and steamboat landing. The hotel was very popular, but inevitably short-lived.

sharps island hotel news

According to this newspaper article in The Star Democrat, it may have been the solid appearance of the Sharps Island Lighthouse that convinced its owners that erecting such a building on this land was a good idea. If so, they were sadly mistaken. The article quotes Margaret Stevens Parsons – who lived at a farm on the island as a child – vividly describing her experience of relentless erosion …

The farm consisted of eight big fields that were cultivated, with a large garden, a big apple orchard and a damson and peach orchard. The yard where the house stood was as wide as half a city block and as long as one and one-half blocks. On the west side was a heavy pine woods. Each winter they would cut the trees back from the shore about 10 feet and before the winter was over, the wind and waves had washed away the earth and trees would be falling into the Bay.

The island itself had been reduced drastically in size by 1900, while the hotel itself was closed and torn down just ten years later. We struggled to find images of the hotel, although this one is strikingly evocative …

sharps island hotel

This has been a fascinating and rather poignant project, not least because of the extraordinary myths and stories that surround these islands. We especially enjoyed the challenge of imagining the houses, hotels, churches, tracks, and piers that sank … and recreating the traces that they left behind, forever lost in time …

Besides the few structures on the sim, there are many birds – cormorants, herons, albatrosses, gulls, brown pelicans, geese, swans, ducks, grebes, loons, osprey, pheasants, woodpeckers, crows, magpies, kingfishers, jays – which we believe are found in the Chesapeake Bay today. For us, what’s left of these islands are poignant, ghostly places, in which one cannot but imagine the lingering sadness of residents forced to abandon their homes – as well as the grim determination of Stephen White.

As ever, the sim won’t stay open for long, so please enjoy visiting while you can and post your pictures here.

Hüvasti Rummu

Rummu opened one month ago, on 1 January 2019, and we feel that it’s time to move on. So we’ll be closing the sim this week, on Friday 8 February 2019. The place has been popular, with many regular visitors staying for extended periods – hours at a time – while the sim has been completely full at the busiest times. As I commented before, the Flickr group has also been busy, with more than 600 pictures posted in just a few weeks. Here are some of the more recent highlights from the group which reflect the many and varying ways the place has been seen and used …


Ready for fight?


I'll Stand By You

[sometimes you have to be alone to come back and be better … ♪♫]

Nothing's Happening ...

suspension of disbelief


#La rumεur dε Paris *2 @Rummu

Rummu 1

Rummu Explorations

Better half




Rummu (Spacer)

I’ll drown my beliefs

"Science is the Whore of Industry and the Slut of War"

Deep green light

Rummu 2

craving for sunshine


I wonder if the movie is about to start...

As ever, we’re grateful to everyone who visited, took pictures, and left comments in our guestbook.

So … what next? I guess we’ll think of something. Meanwhile, we hope you enjoy Rummu’s final week.

Reflections from Rummu

Rummu opened on the first day of the year and it has been well-visited since, with around 1000 distinct avatars paying approximately 4000 different visits. The sim tends to be full during the busiest periods, and many stay for a very long time – the record for Rummu currently stands at around 13 hours in one single stay. This suggests that the sim has become an ‘AFK home’ for some regulars, and we don’t mind that at all.

Rummu has had great reviews from Inara PeyMaddy Gynoid and Susann Decuir, for which we are very grateful, as well as some generous feedback from visitors – both in conversation and via comments in the guestbook. But as ever, we mostly look forward to your pictures. The Rummu Flickr group has been busy. As we approach 400 images in the group after less than two weeks, we have been struck by both the quality and diversity of the pictures you’ve been taking. As I said once in a post about Bayou, it is on Flickr that we see our places though the eyes of others, and we really enjoy viewing Rummu from different perspectives and angles, light settings and so on. So … here are some personal reflections about the images taken at Rummu so far.

As with Bayou, it’s been striking how many photographers opt for monochrome, and with real skill. Here are some great examples …

@ Rummu

The Sound Of Silence

equilibrium position

strange ideas

Rummu. Surface.

On Reflections

sometimes its only black and white

The V.acuum



“The quiet sense of something lost”

As for subject-matter, we were intrigued by what photographers would do with the murals at Rummu, and have not been disappointed …




Graffitie sur le mur!


Soviet Suprem



And given that we always intended that Rummu should be a place with summer vibe,  where visitors enjoy hanging out with each other – making use of some of the ‘toys’ we left lying around – it’s great to see so many fun images like these …

searching naturist place(s) (for better suntan)

Love at first sight


Jade Koltai: lol les petits culs


1 2 3 ja

I don't have a choice, I still choose you

dive for dreams


Emotional rescue

Happy Chit chat :D ( raw shot)

One of the other intriguing features of Rummu lies underwater – the old prison – so we’ve especially enjoyed seeing pictures taken in the murky depths …

Submerged Ruins @ Rummu


Drowning in the waves of a no man‘s land


Rummu - Jan 2019

Rummu II - the past underwater

There have also been some excellent pictures by photographers with a talent for spotting those small but all-important details that give any sim its distinct character and sense of life …

Sound of wood

I am a unicorn

From Hell to Paradise ...

Rummu 04

Rummu 09

Comptine d' Un Autre Eté

Finally, there are those pictures that simply stand out – because of an angle, a colour, or some other indefinable quality …




[ Breathe me ]

Jungle Pool

Summers look good already.


Remains of the past...






Rummu III

εmo *295 @Rummu

Happiness Does Not Wait


So, as ever, our sincere thanks to everyone who has visited Rummu, given us feedback, and taken pictures. We enjoy seeing the place occupied, used and interpreted.

Nobody will be surprised to learn that we are already working on a new project … so the next time you read a blog from me, it’s likely to be a notice about Rummu’s closure. We don’t have a set date in mind for that yet, but you know us by now, it’s never too far away. Which means … keep enjoying Rummu while you can.