”Again the Ghost sped on, above the black and heaving sea–on, on–until, being far away, as he told Scrooge, from any shore, they lighted on a ship. They stood beside the helmsman at the wheel, the look-out in the bow, the officers who had the watch; dark, ghostly figures in their several stations; but every man among them hummed a Christmas tune, or had a Christmas thought, or spoke below his breath to his companion of some bygone Christmas Day, with homeward hopes belonging to it. And every man on board, waking or sleeping, good or bad, had had a kinder word for another on that day than on any day in the year; and had shared to some extent in its festivities; and had remembered those he cared for at a distance, and had known that they delighted to remember him.” — Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol
After a hurricane, an election, a Nor’easter and a nightmare we’re still hanging in there for the last gasps of 2012. The Mayans were wrong, some minister down in the Bible Belt was wrong (a couple of times) and now were preparing to leap from the fiscal cliff as soon as we croon the last notes of Auld Lang Syne.
Once again the schedule has me and my crew aboard for the holidays. Every other year we are aboard. We “swing the hitch” every year by putting in a three week hitch right around Thanksgiving that effectively reverses which holidays we’ll celebrate at home. We could do a week and a week, but the amount of traveling we’d have to put in at the busiest time of the year is prohibitive. Our crew change day is Thursday, and Thanksgiving (if you’ve been keeping track) is also and always a Thursday. We’ve looked at trying to swing the hitch at different times of the year but because of the Thursday crew change, it has to be around the Thanksgiving week. It doesn’t work any other time without forcing an additional disruption in time on and off.
It’s not difficult to put in three weeks, some guys work a three week rotation as a normal hitch, some work a lop-sided four weeks on and two weeks off. And some (I shudder) have no schedule, they work until they have to quit to get off the boat. Something that would make me consider an alternate career choice. Something like a chocolate chip brownie/cookie shop in Colorado next door to the local “smoke” shop maybe.
At any rate, I was home for Thanksgiving so that’s really enough for me. No running and driving and wrapping etc. And after three weeks of kicking back at home my Missus is sweet to say she ‘ll miss me when I go back to work. I’m almost certain she’ll breath a sigh of relief when she doesn’t have to deal with me bumping around the house messing up her “stuff”. She needs her alone time too.
The boys have got a beautiful prime rib dinner ready to go for tomorrow with enough pie and cookies to spike your insulin levels off the chart.
Operations continue as usual. We’re looking to be en route to Baltimore on Christmas day and so it goes…
The radios are chirping holiday greetings with each passing arrangement and we’ll be changing crew soon after the holiday. A few tugs are decorated with (illegal) holiday lights (shhh) and the harbor is still recovering from the hurricane’s impact.
My crew and I wish all a safe and warm holiday. May our next “trip around the sun” bring better days.
A safe and Merry Christmas to you and your crew Cap.
Thank you, same to you and yours.
Blue skies and following seas, my Christmas wish for you and the crew…
All the best to you and your crew Cap.enjoy the Holidays, and stay safe.
Jim Mc
Hope you and the crew enjoyed that Prime Rib and had a great Christmas Day on the water.
The prime rib was perfect thanks to some instruction and guidance from the “home office”.
You write so well. Almost poetically. I love reading your posts. I captain the tug of my own imagination reading your words!
Just got back from Cork! Catching up on your blog…. I love it. All the best for the New Year to you and yours, Bill.
Pam, to you and yours all the best. Happy New Year. I’m sure the Emerald Isle was gorgeous if not chilly. Welcome home.
prosperous and peaceful new year 2013.
What’s the story about what happened with the barge hitting Waterside Plaza yesterday, Sunday 6th January 2013 at about 0910 ?
I was on the top floor of Building 40, the whole building swayed violently, with blinds banging off windows. Thought it was an earth tremor.
Looking down from apartment window I saw a large oil barge had hit the walkway between building and river wall, head on. The tug was pushing it back into the middle of the river after impact. The barge looked badly damaged at the bow.
I wouldn’t have thought that a runaway barge would be possible on the East River ?
Why would you think that a runaway barge is unlikely on the East River? Flat tires, car crashes, house fires and the like are a regular occurrence in spite of efforts to make them less so. The towing industry isn’t immune to accidents.
I don’t have any details on the incident and I haven’t found any news items reporting it but for your edification;
In answering your question regarding the likelihood of this occurring it helps to remember that any mechanical system can fail. The connections used by conventional towing vessels use a combination of rope, wire or kevlar synthetics to attach their push gear to a barge. If a leg of their push gear fails, directional control is lost until the tug can re-attach. The East River is a narrow waterway that has swift currents and sharp turns. Once directional control is lost, geography and physics take over. It takes time to settle things down and get them stopped enough to re-attach. If the tug is in a turn or tight quarters it won’t have the luxury of time to correct the situation. Anything in its path is likely to be the unmovable object subjected to the imminent irresistible force.
I hope this clears up any misconceptions you may have about how things like this work. It’s all about physics in the end. No mechanical device is 100% reliable. They always fail, it’s just a matter of when. The idea behind prevention is to replace something before it’s likely to fail in combination with being aware of the fact that it will.
My last sentence was a bit sweeping, and I appreciate the edification.
Accidents can happen.
Tow Pennent Snapped at the Fish Plate rounding Hallet Point…I Cringe to think of think of what Could have Happened!