My crew and I have seen a great number of new anchor designs lately, and there seems to be one for every bottom type now. This gives us great security in knowing that in all likelihood we will wake up right where we fell asleep. There are times, however, when nothing seems right. The mechanics are in place, but the conscience is ajar. My crew and I are environmentally astute and the thought of disturbing some ancient undisturbed bottom structure is bothersome.
Our concern is not just limited to beautiful tropical corals either. We are eastern urban sailors, and we often find ourselves in an anchorage of an entirely different nature. Perhaps the most common bottom structure that we encounter is the conglomerate shopping cart. Not wanting to disturb this graceful structure, we thought long and hard about bottom gear options. At first we tried a large tractor tire. Unbeknownst to us, the new ones float, and our attempts to stay put were confounded. Ultimately, we employed a shopping cart of our own (sort of) to grab hold. This worked well for most of a season, and we slept well knowing we were actually contributing to, rather than damaging, this new ecosystem. The cart looked a little strange hanging from the bow pulpit as we sailed past the towers and waterfront condos, but we were quite proud to be doing our part in the name of our adopted environment. We missed the cushioning effect of the large tire up front during docking, but we learned to cope. Eventually, however, the shopping cart police took notice, impounded our ground tackle, and put our names on one of their lists (we have some very "pro-active" governments in these parts). And so our season has ended.
Exactly what list our names should have been put on is arguable, but from this we come away with some understanding of why we sail. Sailing allows an escape from what it is that confines us. Under sail we are able to flee the problems and afflictions - real or imagined - that bind us, and freedom is thus found. As I clean the bottom after another great season I will keep this in mind. And in the spring as I lay on another coat I shall look forward to sailing more than ever (but I'll try to stay upwind of the fumes this time).
John

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