TortugaJames
09-15-2008, 01:51 PM
On a very sad note coming out of Morehead, George Purifoy died yesterday. I don't know how much you know about NC diving, but George was legendary and a darn fine man. He collapsed while at the helm of his boat, Olympus. Apparently he was manuvering to pick a couple of divers who were swept off the dive site. He was 63 and very fit, he actually did a dive on the U352earlier in the day. What a tragedy for his family and friends.
I knew George, but not very well. He was always very good to me. It can easily and honestly be said that George was instrumental (if not flat out the driving force) in the development of NC diving. He was one of the original team that found the German Uboat 352, sunk by the USCG Cutter Icarus in 1942. George is also credited with the discovery of several other victims of the graveyard of the atlantic.
Although George found more pleasure in harvesting artifacts than fish, he still was a merciless flounder stabber, using a 5' steel pole sharpened to a point on one end and with a stringer on the other. He affectionately referred to it as "Fang".
My condolences go out to his family and friends. There is a vacuum today in North Carolina, left by a man that touched so many people simply by taking them diving. And what a professional he was at that!! I want to express an extra heartfelt condolence to his son Bobby, who is an accomplished Captain and diver in his own right. Bobby will be left with the responsibility of continuing to fulfil the dream he shared with his father. My thoughts and prayers will be with him as he endures next couple of months without his father.
I knew George, but not very well. He was always very good to me. It can easily and honestly be said that George was instrumental (if not flat out the driving force) in the development of NC diving. He was one of the original team that found the German Uboat 352, sunk by the USCG Cutter Icarus in 1942. George is also credited with the discovery of several other victims of the graveyard of the atlantic.
Although George found more pleasure in harvesting artifacts than fish, he still was a merciless flounder stabber, using a 5' steel pole sharpened to a point on one end and with a stringer on the other. He affectionately referred to it as "Fang".
My condolences go out to his family and friends. There is a vacuum today in North Carolina, left by a man that touched so many people simply by taking them diving. And what a professional he was at that!! I want to express an extra heartfelt condolence to his son Bobby, who is an accomplished Captain and diver in his own right. Bobby will be left with the responsibility of continuing to fulfil the dream he shared with his father. My thoughts and prayers will be with him as he endures next couple of months without his father.