NOW AND THEN I think uncharitable
thoughts about the U. S. Coast Guard. That’s because each member swears an oath
to protect the U. S. Constitution and then promptly goes out and boards private
boats, by force if necessary, without the due cause that the Constitution
mandates. It’s unfortunate, in a way, that our maritime lifeboat service
eventually became a branch of the military, with full powers of unconstitutional
search and arrest.
On the other hand I have to concede
rather reluctantly that when the Coasties on potty patrol are not busily poking
their noses into boaters’ heads they do a magnificent job of rescuing people in
trouble at sea. They are well trained in search and rescue and they coordinate
boats and aircraft in exemplary fashion.
We are lucky, I guess, that things
have changed so much in little more than a man’s lifespan. For example, let me
quote from a book called Olson’s Small
Boat Seamanship, by Louis B. Olson (Van Nostrand Company, Inc.). Here is a vivid
description of an inshore rescue by the Atlantic City station of the Life
Saving Service (later, the Coast Guard). It took place on July 21, 1907, and is
the official report written by the anonymous keeper of the station:
“At about 630 PM Mr. Gimbel came to
Station and reported a Gasolene Launch capsized on the bar. Harry Smith and I
ran down to the boat pavilian got the boat ready and call for volunteers. 6 men
got in the boat and we started out. I soon found out most of the men was not
used to rough water. The sea was very high and the men [those to be rescued —
JV] was on the bottom of their boat. So I took chances and won out: My crew
done all that any unskilled men could do: At last after the lost of three oars
we got over the bar and was rowing for the boat when I heard a call from the
water. I looked and saw a man (Mr. Sturgis) clinging to an ice chest: he had
lost his hold just as one of the men got hold of his coat we got him in then
rowed down to the Launch and got the other three men: Then we started for the
Shore: As the sea was so heavy and the tide running out so strong and my crew
almost plaid out from their hard row I made up my mind to go down the beach and
land near the ocean pier. After I reached the end of the pier I drilled the men in what I wanted them to
do. We then started for the shore and by watching my chance I made the shore
without mishap: We got the rescued men ashore and they walked to their homes:
Not one of my crew showed the white feather although it was the first time some
of them had been in rough water and they deserve lots of praze. Arrived at
station at 11 PM changed my wet clothes. Then went back to boat and looked out
for him till Sunrise. Then got an express co. to cart the boat up to the
Boardwalk and Atlantic Ave.”
It was a time of wooden boats and
iron men. Brave, brave men.
Today’s
Thought
Heroes
may not be braver than anyone else. They’re just braver five minutes longer.
— Ronald Reagan, 40th U.S. President
Tailpiece
If an S and an I and an O and a U
With an X at the end spell Su,
And an E and a Y and an E spell I,
Pray what is a speller to do?
Then if, also, an S and an I and G
And H E D spell side,
There's nothing much else for one to
do
But go and commit sioux-eyesighed.
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Friday for a new Mainly about Boats column.)
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