Showing posts with label sinking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sinking. Show all posts

September 6, 2012

Does sinking suck?

UP TO YESTERDAY, I was one of those many people who believe that you should get well away from a sinking ship as fast as you can. I don’t know where I acquired that knowledge. I expect I just read it a hundred times, and because everybody else seemed to believe it, I believed it, too.

Now I’m not so sure.  Yesterday I was reading articles from the old Rudder magazine when I came across this piece written by the editor, Tom Day. What made it remarkable for me was the fact that Mr. Day claimed to have personal knowledge of the subject. He was speaking from experience, not hearsay.

He dismissed my belief as a “widespread fiction even held by many seamen: that there is a tremendous suction when a vessel sinks. There is nothing of the kind,” he asserted. “As a vessel goes under the surface there is an inrush to close up the vacancy, but there is no suction after the sinking body is under the surface.”

He added:  “If a vessel was drawn down by force there would be a suction; but a sinking form cannot sink faster than the water is displaced by its weight, and therefore, water being a dense medium, the fluid must close in behind simultaneously with its displacement.

“I have stood on the deck of a sinking craft and gone under with it, and instead of suction there is just the opposite — an upward rush that makes it impossible to sink with a vessel unless you cling to her. A lifeboat on the deck of a vessel would float clear if the ship sank under her, so would a cask or a man or anything floatable.”

Well, bang goes another cherished delusion. While I find it hard to accept that I’ve been wrong, dead wrong, all these years, I have to give full credence to a man who has actually stood on the deck of a sinking vessel and observed the lack of suction at first hand.

But then, on the other hand . . . well, he didn’t say what kind of vessel it was.  Perhaps a different kind of vessel would create suction. The little doubts begin to creep back in.  Tom Day was a clever man, a skilled communicator, and very knowledgeable about all things to do with sailboats, but perhaps . . . well, perhaps what I’m trying to say is that if I ever find myself on the deck of a sinking vessel, I’m going to do my best to get the hell out of there as fast as I can.  It’s nothing to do with doubting the veracity of Mr. Day.  It’s just pure reflex, honest.

Today’s Thought
Be wary, then; best safety lies in fear.
— Shakespeare, Hamlet.

Tailpiece
“They tell me your mother-in-law has taken up hiking.”
“Yeah, three months ago she started walking 10 miles a day.”
“That’s great. Is it helping?”
“Sure is. She must be in North Dakota by now.”


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