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                                  Bob Means - Remlik, Virginia - USA 
                                  
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                          I got an e-mail from a guy in England 
                            about my involvement with the schooner So Phong. I 
                            thought you might like this story. 
                           
                            I put SO FONG into Google and 
                              came up with your article, Why 
                              I build wooden boats. I know it's been 
                              a while, you said 1988. I sailed on So Phong in 
                              the early 70's around the Caribbean and along the 
                              east coast. I last saw her in Stamford Connecticut 
                              where she had been put up for sale. Subsequently 
                              I heard a couple of horror stories by fellow delivery 
                              skippers and knew that she had crossed the Pacific 
                              probably for nefarious purposes. 
                            When I sailed her she was owned by the wife 
                              of Hank Becton of Becton Dickinson pharmaceutical 
                              company. No expense was spared. She was always in 
                              prime condition. So when I started hearing stories 
                              of added plywood it was not a joyous moment. Sometimes 
                              we have to do whatever is necessary. 
                            I believe So Phong was built at King Shipyard 
                              Hong Kong. Hence the Chinese name. 
                            Are you aware of the boat’s whereabouts 
                              now? Or said Robert whom I do not know. Presently 
                              I live near Southampton, England. 
                            Thanks 
                            Ian Bergman 
                           
                          Dear Ian, Thanks for your inquiry. As you can see, 
                            I too had a relationship with So Fong (Beautiful Girl 
                            in Chinese). Lets see if I can help catch you up a 
                            bit. 
                             
                            I met Robert while I was doing some work in Vietnam. 
                            At the time he was restoring the So Fong which the 
                            company he was working for had bought from the Vietnamese 
                            Government. The Company Robert worked with was a British 
                            firm who were making computers in China (pirating 
                            I think). The owner of the company, this guy named 
                            Rodger (never got his last name) had a love for classic 
                            boats and wanted to start a restoration yard in Saigon. 
                            Robert was there buying and selling lumber which I 
                            think was a money laundering scheme for all the money 
                            they were making building and selling these pirated 
                            computers. 
                             
                            Robert came upon the So Fong on one of his trips up 
                            to Hanoi traveling along the coast in Hai Phong Harbor 
                            he saw two sticks in the air that looked like schooner 
                            masts. He went to investigate and found the So Fong. 
                            She was in a horrible state of repair, her bow sprit 
                            and fore peak were shattered, the inside was a mess 
                            and all cut up with some kind of chain saw. Her rigging 
                            was in tatters and much of her hull and deck were 
                            opened. 
                             
                            How the North Vietnamese got ahold of her is intriguing 
                            and shrouded in mystery but I'm pretty sure I got 
                            the whole and true story which I'll share with you 
                            now. So Fong was bought by some American Senator's 
                            son (never got his name). The purpose was to use her 
                            on a secret mission to try and find this scuttled 
                            WW II German submarine that lay some where off the 
                            coast of North Vietnam. Toward the end of WWII the 
                            Nazi's built 5 super Submarines and one lay in Hai 
                            Phong Harbor toward the end of the war. Rather than 
                            have her captured, the German Captain took her out 
                            and had her scuttled. The interest that the Senators 
                            son had in the German submarine was that these type 
                            subs were ballasted with quicksilver (mercury). It 
                            was reported that there was over three million dollars 
                            in quicksilver still in this submarine and they bought 
                            the So Fong to feign a pleasure trip to see if they 
                            could locate the sub. In the process, the So Fong 
                            and all her crew where captured by the North Vietnamese. 
                            The crew were thrown into prison and languished there 
                            for over five months until, through diplomatic channels, 
                            they were released. The So Fong was confiscated and 
                            the north Vietnamese thrashed her looking for any 
                            evidence that might be used against the crew. 
                             
                            Robert negotiated with the North Vietnamese and bought 
                            the So Fong as she would be the first classic to be 
                            restored in the new venture. After the close of the 
                            deal he and this Australian guy named Sandy, jury 
                            rigged the So Fong and sailed her down to Saigon. 
                            That's where I got involved. I met Sandy in Saigon 
                            at the #13 restaurant one day while eating Ginger 
                            Calamari. Sandy and I were both veterans of the Vietnam 
                            War; he in the Australian Army and I in the US Marines. 
                            Sandy introduced me to Robert and we hit it off pretty 
                            well. I would go and help him when I wasn't doing 
                            my own project. At the time I was restoring orphanages 
                            in Saigon and building medical clinics out in Din 
                            Quan Province. 
                             
                            After a couple of months things started to go sour 
                            in Vietnam for Robert and the So Fong. Their idea 
                            was that once So Fong had been restored Roger and 
                            Robert were going to charter her out of the Saigon 
                            River. To do that Robert had to get a permit from 
                            the Vietnamese Government. At the time they only way 
                            one could do business in Vietnam was doing a joint 
                            venture with the government. After months of negotiations 
                            and haggling, Rodger and Robert decided it was not 
                            worth working with the Vietnamese and wanted to move 
                            the So Fong either to Hong Kong or Thailand. That's 
                            where the "Shit hit the fan'. The Vietnamese 
                            wouldn't give them permission to leave and were trying 
                            to get back possesion of the So Fong. In the meantime 
                            Robert had registered the So Fong out of Guernsey 
                            so in reality so was a foreign flagged vessel being 
                            held capture by the Vietnamese Government. Robert 
                            appealed to the British Consulate in Hanoi but they 
                            weren't in any big hurry to help Robert and his plight 
                            because they were in the midst of negotiating for 
                            drilling rights off the Spratley Islands for Oil. 
                            The Brits didn't want to muddy the waters. 
                             
                            I had already left Vietnam but Robert asked if I would 
                            return to help him sail So Fong to Hong Kong. I got 
                            back right in the middle of this whole mess. We picked 
                            a date to leave but the Vietnamese stopped us because 
                            I had flown in I couldn't sail out, I had to fly out. 
                            Robert's brother and two other Brits were there also 
                            and we were all having trouble with our Visa's. I 
                            had to leave and shortly after got a desperate phone 
                            call from Robert asking if I could help in any way 
                            to get him out of there because he was now afraid 
                            of getting thrown in jail and the So Fong being confiscated 
                            by the Vietnamese once again, this time in pristine 
                            condition. I'm Married to a Brit and my brother in 
                            Law at that time was the managing editor with the 
                            Daily Telegraph in London. I called him and told him 
                            the story, which would make a good story. Although 
                            me and my brother in law never really got along too 
                            well he said he would see what he could do. 
                             
                            My Brother in Law called the DT office in Hong Kong 
                            and told their people to look into the matter. They 
                            contacted the British consulate and told them they 
                            were inquiring about this British registered vessel 
                            being held by the Vietnamese. Wanting to solve this 
                            problem quickly and quietly they approached the Vietnamese 
                            and asked if they would release the So Fong. The Vietnamese 
                            to save face told the British consulate they would 
                            not release the So Fong but would allow her to escape. 
                            Robert new nothing of this arrangement. 
                             
                            A couple of nights later Robert got a visit from the 
                            Saigon Port Captain, at two in the morning, and told 
                            Robert now would be a good time to try out his engines 
                            and motor to Vung Tao at the mouth of the Saigon River. 
                            That he could be there by first light. Robert was 
                            scared but went as suggested, started the engines 
                            and motored to Vung Tao. Robert said upon arrival 
                            there was a motor launch waiting for him and this 
                            Vietnamese officer came on board. He thought for sure 
                            he and the crew were about to be arrested. The Officer 
                            was very friendly and told Robert that he could anchor 
                            and was told where he could buy provisions in the 
                            town. He was then informed that at around ten that 
                            night there would be an out going tide and it would 
                            be a good time to leave and head for open ocean. And 
                            then the official left. Robert and his crew went into 
                            town as quick as they could, bought provisions, brought 
                            them back to boat and waited for nightfall. As soon 
                            as it was dark they weighed anchor and set sail on 
                            the outgoing tide, all the time waiting to be sunk 
                            or boarded and arrested. 
                             
                            They initially sailed south until they got out a number 
                            of miles, then changed course for Hong Kong. The next 
                            day the English version of the Saigon News there was 
                            a front page story of how the So Fong and her crew 
                            had escaped. 
                             
                            The So Fong made her way to Hong Kong where Rodger's 
                            group had their office. There her refit was completed 
                            and Robert took her down to Phuket, Thailand were 
                            they charted her for a couple of years. I stayed in 
                            contact with Robert and he told me they were bringing 
                            So Fong to the Med to Charter her out on Majorca, 
                            Spain. That's where I met up with Robert and the So 
                            Fong once more and sailed around the Island for two 
                            weeks. Shortly after that So Fong was sold to a Frenchman 
                            and she is laying some where of the Southern Coast 
                            of France. 
                             
                            Robert lost his job with Rodger's group and I shortly 
                            got another call from him to come help him do a refit 
                            on this stink pot in Greece. The boat was being re-fitted 
                            to go to the Seychelles for diving excursions. Robert 
                            and I had a major falling out during that project. 
                            He was fired and I was asked to help deliver the Indian 
                            Ocean Explorer to the Seychelles, which I did. The 
                            last I heard of Robert, he was down in Rangoon building 
                            boats for the father of a Burmese girl he fell in 
                            love with while in Thailand. 
                             
                            An interesting note is that the Vietnamese never figured 
                            out why the So Fong was off their coast. After thrashing 
                            the interior of the So Fong they never found the most 
                            important piece of evidence. Just above the chart 
                            table rolled up in a tight roll was a set of original 
                            drawings of a German Super Submarine. 
                             
                            I hope this fills in the gaps. 
                             
                            Warm regards, 
                             
                            Bob Means 
                            
                           
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