Fifteen miles from the ocean in Gray, Maine, the walls, ceiling, floor, stairs and benches of Steve Bunker’s barn are covered with ship’s lamps, wheels, navigational lights, anchors, portholes, compasses, flags, spyglasses, clocks, telescopes, sextants, octants, caulker’s irons, speaking trumpets, belaying pins, single and double sheave blocks, ship’s bells, rigging gear, deadeyes, bull’s-eyes, anvils, fids, spikes, palms, quarter boards, sea chests, carvings, maritime signs, posters and weaponry, including, pistols, knives, muskets, cannons and a wooden barrel full of swords. A layer of dust provides an additional layer of authenticity.
It’s cold inside the barn, so Bunker, who’s been collecting for most of his 75 years, uses a soldering torch to light the propane heater underneath the workbench. He then brings the 5-inch-long flame toward his face and lights his pipe.…