Can you
imagine hitting that thing in stormy seas one dark night? And how many other bits and pieces are out
there, threatening small boats? From
time to time we hear of containers being washed off the decks of ships, huge
floating steel boxes with sharp edges. I
know of at least one boat that struck a floating tree a couple of hundred miles
off the mouth of the Amazon, and the inshore waters of the Pacific Northwest
are often stuffed with almost invisible deadheads and logs that have escaped
from rafts being towed to the sawmills.
A friend of
mine ran into a whale one night in the middle of the ocean — and we haven’t
even started to think about other sailboats and big ships that for some reason
seem attracted to one another on collision courses. You’d think that the chances of running into
another vessel on the wide-open oceans are almost nil, but in fact they seem to
want to find and cling to each other as two matchsticks do when you put them in
a saucer of water.
The
appearance of the floating dock is bad news for anyone sailing in the North
Pacific. It is a 66-foot long rectangular structure, 19 feet wide and 7 feet
tall, made of hollow concrete and metal, and stuffed with styrofoam. It is obviously driven by the current more
than the wind, for it lies quite low in the water, and it is amazing to me to that it covered
5,500 miles in little more than a year.
The scary thing is that is it probably just a precursor of much more
tsunami junk on the way. It was one of
four similar docks washed away in Japan and nobody knows where the other three
are. But thousands of tons of debris of
other kinds, including fishing boats, were washed into the sea and we’re likely
to see a whole lot more of it on the west coast soon as the prevailing current
makes its inexorable way from Japan to Alaska and south along the coasts of
Washington, Oregon, and California.
This is not
the best time to be out there in a small yacht at night. The sea is too full of
man-made perils that could sink a yacht without warning.
Today’s
Thought
No one can
safely expose himself often to danger. The man who has often escaped is caught
at last.
— Seneca,
Epistulae ad Lucillum
Tailpiece
“Howdy,
cowboy. Can I hire this here horse?”“Sure thing, ma’am. There’s a jack in his saddlebag.”
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2 comments:
I think I'm more scared of the Japanese stuff in the water, that I can't see...
-Bruce
Great post. When I saw photos of people standing next to the washed up dock, the impact of scale blew me away. I hope anything else that is spotted afloat - or washes up - is widely publicized, for the sake of every single vessel on the water.
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