By David K. Shipler
The men and women who go out on the water in Maine before dawn to haul lobster traps come up with some inspired names for their boats. Many call them after their children or spouses. Others have painted on their hulls the fragments of life that speak to them: the anxious hope for a good catch, the sassy wit that brushes off danger, the reverence for divine force, the flinty swagger of independence, the poetry of the sea. In sailing the coast of Maine the past few months, I collected names, and put them here into something of the rhythm of the winds and tides. (There really was an up arrow beside the final name, seen near Jordan Island in Blue Hill Bay.)
Kyle
Thomas, Buggin’ Out,
Seanior
Moment, Get It Done,
Wildest
Dreams, Final Round,
Karma,
Twilight, Sea Chimes
Autumn
Dawn Faith,
Family
Tradition,
Illusion,
The Gambler,
Miss
Sara, Centerfold,
Somp’n
Fishey, Rough Rider III,
No
Problem, Long Faces,
Next
Week, Dream Weaver
Nancy and Jamie,
Two of a Kind,
Tidewalker, Orca,
Thin Line, Sea
Flea
Sarah Oakley, Lazy
Days,
Kill Switch,
Dreadnought, Finest Kind,
Steppin’ Up, Money
Move$,
Force of Habit,
Heritage
Sandra David, Lobstah
Tales,
Hey Cap, Time Out,
Breezy Dawn,
Mary Joseph, Daily
Bread,
Armageddon, Praise
the Lord II
Criss Tina II, Still
Smokin’,
Defiance,
Enginuity,
Insanity, Venom,
Black Thundah II
Lindsay and Lacey,
Fair Maiden, Freedom,
Ledgehammer,
↑This End Up
An expansion on Dylan Thomas's melodious listing of Welsh fishing boats in "Under Milk Wood": "the Arethusa, the Curlew and the Skylark, Zanzibar, Rhiannon, the Rover, the Cormorant, and the
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Ah, wonderful.
ReplyDeleteNice. Fun. Picturesque. (I only wish you had separated the names with a semi-colon so I could have known (for sure - unambiguously) when one name ended and the next one began.) Sounds like you've had a delightful autumn on the water! Will make a lovely memory... Thanks for sharing it with us.
ReplyDeleteFor your guidance, I've never seen a boat name that contained a comma, so all commas are between, not within, the names.
ReplyDeleteI love what you have done here! When my boys were in middle school, they learned about and wrote poems that could be read from top to bottom and then bottom to top. The last line seems to invite just that.
ReplyDeleteOh,cool. I wish I could claim to have planned that; it was unintended!
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