A captain needs friends at sea. Every day we venture forth onto Mother Nature’s dance floor we call the sea, never absolutely certain what adventure or harrowing experience lies just over the horizon.
It may be a slow sensual dance, or we may be spun, lifted up and slammed down. That’s what I love about the sea.
No profession is more deeply steeped in myth and superstition. It began with the first courageous caveman shoved off from shore on a log. He, or she, was the very first captain.
When early captains failed to return to shore, or returned with stories of the seemingly unexplainable, myths and superstitions grew into imaginary monsters and imaginary friends.
Things haven’t really changed much. Our logs have turned into beautiful well-made vessels, but the call of the sea and our intrepid spirit remains eternally young.
When things go right at sea, myths and superstitions still play a part. I love that about the sea, too. Every morning, I tuck my mermaid into my shirt pocket where she can peek out and secretly help guide me safely towards whatever we seek that day.
When I encounter dolphins, my passengers revel in the power of that interaction with nature’s finest; yet I view it as a sign that I am on the right course for the day. Those dolphins are my friends.
On some days, after a successful fishing trip, we’ll take in sights such as Painted Cave or Hole-in-the-Wall on Santa Cruz Island or great swells breaking over Rodes Reef at Santa Rosa Island.
Such side trips are appreciated by most passengers because of the stunning scenery. These spots bring out something different in me however, — the ancient mystical captain.
I wonder why the passengers can’t see the mermaid at the entrance to Painted Cave, in the arch at Hole-in the-Wall, surfing the powerful break at Rodes Reef and frolicking with her friends the dolphins and whales. She is clearly there, waving to me and helping to keep me safe.
Here is a way to really enjoy a sea adventure. Spend some time at Santa Barbara’s Maritime Museum. While there, consider the fascinating displays are about the relatively modern history of this area.
Think, too, about the early cavemen and women who shoved off to sea on whatever would bob and float. Then board a boat for hire and consider the crew.
Your captain is an educated, trained and skilled mariner, handling a wonderful modern vessel with all the latest in navigational wizardry.
The heart and imagination of your captain however, is still shoving off on a log to find a mermaid. May it always be so.
