Thank you for sharing, still wiping the tears from my eyes. If there was ever a reminder to (try) enjoying the small, “mundane” moments of life every day it’s the part below.
“There was so much I still wanted to do. I fantasized about the smallest, most mundane things—waking up in bed, getting in my car, waiting at a red light, grabbing coffee, working. I wanted to do it all again, every day, forever and ever.”
As a long time sailor, with only one oceanic passage under my belt, but a desire to still cross a few oceans before I die; this story is more than an emotional story of tenacity, luck and survival.
For anyone who ever goes to sea, stories like this are also an example of someone who lived to tell the tale. It has to be unpacked, and analyzed, in the context of "what can I learn from this?". What would I do, that this kid did, that helped lead to his survival.
It is an emotional tale, especially given that it involved a young man, just setting out in life. And I think, unlike me, having that youth was one factor that helped him survive.
One aspect that was really scary, was the delirium of the captain, an experienced seaman. No one will ever know what left him sitting in shock. Severe seasickness can be extremely debilitating, way beyond "I feel icky". Maybe that contributed?
At the end of the story, the young man questions again: what did it mean?
I'm not saying people shouldn't try to find an emotional motivating factor or substance in this, but to me, what it means, is that he lived. He kept going, he kept waking up, he kept keeping watch, he kept living. And luckily rescue came before it was too late. That's what allowed him to be there to ask that question.
So these are my two takeaways:
1) Don't give up! Keep living!
2) Don't succumb to shock, or let my debilitation of the moment prevent me from acting with the necessary urgency.
The modern maritime world is so much safer than it's ever been before, but stories like this remind us that the sea is huge. She is still in charge.
All we can do is try our best to live to tell the tale...
It's good to see this publication diversifying.
With global warming the Arctic will be increasingly accessible too!
Thank you for sharing, still wiping the tears from my eyes. If there was ever a reminder to (try) enjoying the small, “mundane” moments of life every day it’s the part below.
“There was so much I still wanted to do. I fantasized about the smallest, most mundane things—waking up in bed, getting in my car, waiting at a red light, grabbing coffee, working. I wanted to do it all again, every day, forever and ever.”
Not The Atlantic?
Are you perhaps looking for the article "Alone and Adrift in the Atlantic," published in The Pacific?
https://archive.ph/mM5S5
Phew, first the kid that almost died from SIDS, now this. Emotional Saturday.
Worth the read. The end really got to me.
As a long time sailor, with only one oceanic passage under my belt, but a desire to still cross a few oceans before I die; this story is more than an emotional story of tenacity, luck and survival.
For anyone who ever goes to sea, stories like this are also an example of someone who lived to tell the tale. It has to be unpacked, and analyzed, in the context of "what can I learn from this?". What would I do, that this kid did, that helped lead to his survival.
It is an emotional tale, especially given that it involved a young man, just setting out in life. And I think, unlike me, having that youth was one factor that helped him survive.
One aspect that was really scary, was the delirium of the captain, an experienced seaman. No one will ever know what left him sitting in shock. Severe seasickness can be extremely debilitating, way beyond "I feel icky". Maybe that contributed?
At the end of the story, the young man questions again: what did it mean?
I'm not saying people shouldn't try to find an emotional motivating factor or substance in this, but to me, what it means, is that he lived. He kept going, he kept waking up, he kept keeping watch, he kept living. And luckily rescue came before it was too late. That's what allowed him to be there to ask that question.
So these are my two takeaways:
1) Don't give up! Keep living!
2) Don't succumb to shock, or let my debilitation of the moment prevent me from acting with the necessary urgency.
The modern maritime world is so much safer than it's ever been before, but stories like this remind us that the sea is huge. She is still in charge.
All we can do is try our best to live to tell the tale...
This was a beautiful story