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Monday, September 29, 2008 | What storm? Monday September 29, 2008 | As everybody probably knows by now Kyle took a turn to the east and came ashore up in Canada somewhere, sparing mid-coast Maine from anything even slightly resembling a storm. It rained a little bit yesterday but the clouds cleared late in the evening and the wind never exceeded 10 knots. Lots of mighty preparations went for naught but Uncle Jack does not expect to hear anybody complaining about it.
The sunrise this morning was on the spectacular side as the pictures show and a sunny, albeit brisk, day is forecast. Perfect for putting the furniture back out on the deck and Mini Too back in the water. A cheerful outlook for the penultimate day of September.
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| | | | |  click for larger image | The windjammer "Angelique" returned yesterday morning with a load of miserable looking passengers. |
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Saturday, September 27, 2008 | Calm before the storm? Saturday September 27, 2008 | Kyle is chugging steadily northward on a direct line with Maine which has set off a flurry of activity among boat owners in Camden, including Uncle Jack. Knowing the effects of the relatively minor blow associated with Hurricane Hanna a few weeks ago he decided to move Mini Too out of her usual space at the town dock and seek shelter elsewhere.
The harbor master told him it would be o.k. to haul her out of the water and onto a float right in front of his office which is what Uncle Jack set out to do this morning. After bailing out yesterday's accumulation of rainwater he tried to get Mini out of her corner mooring, pushing against a strong current from the Megunticook river which empties into the harbor nearby. In the process he dropped an oar which floated away rapidly, lodging in the propellor of a nearby rubber boat. He was unable to reach the submerged oar from Mini so he paddled clumsily with his remaining oar until he could tie up again in a protected place while he went back and retrieved the runaway.
It was smooth sailing from that point until he reached the harbor master's float where he tried for several minutes to maneuver Mini into position so he could hop out onto the dock. A gentleman who was pumping out his own rubber boat nearby took pity on doddering old Uncle Jack and came over to help. He singlehandedly pulled Mini onto the dock, turned her over and fastened her securely to the float, for which Uncle Jack offered profuse thanks, eternal gratitude, etc.
In the subsequent conversation he told his savior that he lived in Nags Head on the Outer Banks to which he responded "My uncle Charles lives there!" Turns out that Uncle Charles is none other than Charles Rocknak of Seagull Drive in South Nags Head whom Uncle Jack has known for at least 20 years. Who says it isn't a small world? (His rescuer turned out to be W. Scott Rocknak of Rocknak's Yacht Sales in Rockport whose services Uncle Jack highly recommends next time you're in the market for a yacht).
At any rate Mini Too is as safe as she is going to get and now Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. can watch the proceedings in the harbor for the next day or so without worrying too much about her. Boat owners are scurrying about the harbor in the rain, moving their boats or doubling down on mooring lines. Even "Anjacaa", the beautiful yacht that usually parks right in front of Uncle Jack's apartment, has been moved to a safer spot deep in the inner harbor. According to an ominous article in the Village Soup previous storms of this nature have wreaked havoc on boats moored in the outer harbor and have knocked down many of the town's ancient trees. Power outages are not unusual so this may be Uncle Jack's last blog for a while.
Then again it might not. Weather forecasting being the inexact science that it is the whole thing may go somewhere else which would be fine with Uncle Jack. |
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Thursday, September 25, 2008 | Sunrise in Camden, Thursday September 25, 2008 | Uncle Jack has been too busy the last couple of days to attend to his blogging so he is going to fall back on his old trick of pulling something out of deep storage and hoping that not too many readers remember it. This harangue about smoking goes way back and he was reminded of it by a visiting friend who is addicted to smoking cigars and who coughs constantly as a result. Uncle Jack is too reticent to suggest to his friend that he should think about what his cigar smoking is doing to his health but maybe he will read this blog after he gets back home and get the hint .
In the meantime the weather in Camden is stupefyingly beautiful and he hopes to find more time to enjoy it before it's gone again. Stay tuned.
Proud to be a Quitter
Uncle Jack read in the paper where Americans are smoking fewer cigarettes than ever before which makes him very happy but he finds it hard to believe when he sees all the cigarette butts in his parking lot every day. It seems like most of the people who are still smoking still think the world is their ashtray just like Uncle Jack did when he was a smoker. The paper said that even though the cigarette companies spend over a billion dollars a year on advertising they have only managed to hook about one out of every three grown-ups on cigarettes. That is pretty amazing when you consider how many of those dollars are aimed at trying to convince children that they are never going to amount to much if they do not have at least one cigarette going at all times. Most of the people who don't smoke must have a hard time understanding why smokers smoke when even the dumb smokers who never finished high school must have heard by now that smoking is bad for their health. Some of the non-smokers probably tried to learn how to smoke when they were young but it made them sick right off the bat instead of having to wait thirty years to get lung cancer. They were lucky. Uncle Jack does not smoke but it isn't hard for him to understand why people do smoke even though they know it makes them cough and it stinks up their clothes and it is costing them a fortune.Uncle Jack knows why they smoke because a long time ago he used to smoke, too, and he can still remember what it was like. For ten years he started every day with a cigarette and ended every day with a cigarette and in between he smoked at least twenty more, two or three of which he really enjoyed. This is not something Uncle Jack is proud of. It is not easy to admit that he was a slave but for ten years Uncle Jack belonged to the Marlboro Man. He crawled along in the dust behind the Marlboro Man all those years and the Marlboro Man would never even let him ride his horse, much less introduce him to any pretty girls. One day Uncle Jack really got fed up with the Marlboro Man and he decided he would never smoke a cigarette again. He knows exactly when this was because it was on the very day his only begotten son was born. (Uncle Jack has always had a flair for the dramatic). Actually Uncle Jack had tried to quit smoking many times before but the Marlboro Man wouldn't let him. This time, though, Uncle Jack had help from Bob Newhart. Back in the old days before he got rich and famous doing TV sitcoms Bob Newhart was a stand-up comedian who did funny skits where he would pretend he was talking on the phone to somebody. In one of those skits he pretended to be a high pressure salesman in England who was talking to Sir Walter Raleigh. Raleigh has just discovered tobacco in America and he is trying to convince this salesman that there is big money to be made in something called "cigarettes". He tries to describe over the phone what tobacco is and how you make cigarettes and what you are supposed to do with them and it goes something like this: "So you take this weed and you let it dry out and then you crumble it up and wrap it in a little paper tube," the salesman says. "O.K. Walt, baby, I follow you so far but then what?" "You put the little tube of tobacco in your mouth and set fire to it?" he says, beginning to laugh uncontrollably. After he recovers he says, "And then what do you do, Walt?" "You ...you...breathe the smoke into your lungs?!! Walt, baby, you've got to be kidding!!" Anyway Uncle Jack has not smoked a cigarette since November 2, l96l and he cannot even begin to figure out how much money he has not spent on cigarettes in that time but it must have been enough to pay for all the bourbon he has consumed in the same period. We are talking real money here. He would like to conclude by saying that he would be happy to serve as an inspiration to anybody who would would like to quit smoking but doesn't think he can. If somebody as inherently spineless as Uncle Jack can quit, he is sure that anybody can. And if all else fails he will let you borrow his Bob Newhart record.
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 click for larger image | Pre-sunrise this morning. Uncle Jack is not too busy to look out the window when the sun comes up. |
| |  click for larger image | "Appledore" spreads her wings off Curtis Island on an almost windless day. Not too thrilling for her paying customers. |
| |  click for larger image | Retaining wall fans will be gratified to see that progress is being made. Just about all that remains to be done is construction of a new barrier to keep people from falling over the edge. |
|  click for larger image | The magnifent yacht "Whitehawk" is back in town and will shortly be hauled out of the water by the Wayfarer traveling crane. That is an event that Uncle Jack does not want to miss. |
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Tuesday, September 23, 2008 | "Whisper" makes noise, Tuesday September 23, 2008 | Camden hosts a lot of distinguished sailing yachts in the course of a season but a few of them do stand out, like "Sumurun" and "Islandia" and "Whitehawk". To that list of paragons Uncle Jack can now add "Whisper", a 117-foot, Dutch-built sloop that spent the better part of Monday tied up to the town dock near Mini Two. She is apparently in the area to take part in a big race that is either coming up or has already taken place.
"Whisper's" five-man crew alerted the entire mid-coast region to her departure Monday afternoon by firing off her cannon a couple of times and letting go a blast on her formidable horn. Consequently Uncle Jack was able to get to his deck in time to take a few pictures as she went by.
To get a real understanding of just how special this yacht is you will have to go to one of the many websites devoted to it, most of which are posted by the yacht charter companies who would be happy to hook you up with "Whisper" for a week or two at $80,000 per. Click on the link below Uncle Jack's pictures to connect with one of the better ones.
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| | | | | | | link: http://www.charterworld.com/index.html?sub=yacht-charter&charter=sy-whisper-1261 | posted by Uncle Jack at 8:15 AM | Comments [3] |
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Monday, September 22, 2008 | Odds and ends, Monday September 22, 2008 | The Camden Public Library is a wonderful institution for many reasons, not the least of which is its policy of giving away its back issues of the many periodicals to which it subscribes. Every time he visits the library Uncle Jack checks out the giveaway table for recent issues of magazines like the Economist, Forbes, Newsweek, the Nation, and others from across the whole spectrum of opinion. He takes them home and puts them in the throne room where they become his major source of episodic reading about the arcane worlds of finance and politics.
One of the most interesting and revealing aspects of this kind of reading is that it tells him what important people were saying at some time in the past and allows him to compare it with what they are saying now. He was amused, for example, by a Business Week stock analyst who only six months ago put a "strong buy" rating on shares of Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac only to watch those stocks go into a tailspin almost immediately. (Who knows, though. With the forthcoming bailout they may shoot back up to unprecedented heights before long).
Yesterday he read in a May issue of Forbes magazine a direct quotation from a speech made by Treasury Secretary Henry Paulson in Chicago back in February of this year, to wit: "I'm not interested in bailing out investors, lenders, and speculators. I'm focused on solutions targeted at struggling homeowners who want to keep their homes".
Well times change obviously but how much confidence should we put in Paulson's judgement now that a few months later he has completely reversed his position on bailing out "investors, lenders and speculators" and is now urging Congress to let him hand over $700 billion direct from the Federal printing presses to those same people, no strings attached? It's enough to make a person want to stop reading altogether.
On another topic, have you ever wondered who gets to cavort on those fabulous yachts Uncle Jack has been photographing for the past few months? Would you guess John McCain, the newly minted Republican populist candidate for president? You would be correct as the picture below shows.
Two years ago he was invited to celebrate his 70th birthday on the rented yacht of a gentleman named Rafaello Follieri who was then the boyfriend of an American actress named Anne Hathaway. Today Mr. Follieri languishes in prison having been convicted of perpetrating a scheme in which he bilked gullible investors out of millions of dollars by falsely representing himself as an agent of the Vatican. If it is true that one is known by the company he keeps Mr. McCain should be in trouble, especially when one remembers that he once cavorted on yachts with the likes of his dear friend Charles Keating of the savings and loan debacle. Obama's Reverend Wright sounds almost wholesome by comparison.
Camden is enjoying a spate of magnificent weather and Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. are trying to make the most of it. They rowed out to Curtis Island again yesterday on glassy water and enjoyed strolling through the woods and fields of this most wonderful city park. Pictures below.
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 click for larger image | John McCain (in baseball cap) boarding the yacht of convicted felon and con man Rafaello Follieri in Montenegro in August 2006 where he celebrated his 70th birthday in fine style. The gent in the blue jacket is one of McCain's advisors. |
| | | | | |  click for larger image | The tree in the center seems to be growing out of solid rock. How it could do that he does not know. |
|  click for larger image | Looking out into Penobscot Bay from Curtis Island. Sailboats were having a tough time yesterday morning because of the absence of wind. |
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Sunday, September 21, 2008 | Winding down, Sunday September 21, 2008 | If Uncle Jack is not mistaken today is the official first day of fall and it is nice to see the calendar catching up with facts on the ground as they say in the military. It has been unofficial fall here for a week or more with morning temperatures down in the 30's and numerous trees beginning to shed their leaves. (Facts on the ground?)
The annual "Common Ground Fair" is underway this weekend in a little town called Unity about an hour's drive from Camden. This is a gathering of organic farmers and gardeners from all over Maine and New England which started small over 30 years ago but now attracts over 60,000 people, most of them wearing bib overalls, for three days of confab on subjects dear to the hearts of the hard-working folks who bring the rest of us the tastiest, healthiest fruit and vegetables available on the planet. Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. didn't go this year but from all reports this is the best-attended fair in history in spite of the high cost of gasoline.
The heretofore congested inner harbor is beginning to thin out. All the big stinkpots have departed and only the majestic sailboat "Islandia" remains among the smaller boats in the outer harbor. It won't be long before the turning leaves will replace the boats as the major source of visual excitement around here. It's already starting.
The weatherman predicts five straight days of nothing but sunshine this week. What more could a person ask? |
|  click for larger image | Pre-sunrise this morning about 6 a.m. An osprey flew by at eye level with a fish in his claws while Uncle Jack was taking this picture. He missed it. |
|  click for larger image | Old Sol finally shows up around 6:20. Note the empty floats in the harbor. There will soon be many more as owners put their boats in storage for the winter. |
|  click for larger image | Optical zoom brings the sun a few inches closer. Uncle Jack watched a harbor seal cavorting (actually hunting breakfast) right off the end of the Wayfarer dock while this was going on. |
|  click for larger image | A huge stinkpot called "Namoh" threaded its way out of the inner harbor yesterday afternoon while Uncle Jack was watching. |
|  click for larger image | This overgrown bathtub toy takes up most of the channel in front of Uncle Jack's apartment. |
| |  click for larger image | Good riddance. Namoh (the owner's name, Homan, spelled backwards) will probably not be back this year. She was built in China and certainly did not help our balance of payments problem. |
|  click for larger image | The F.A.R.T. cars hung around for another day. These two are approaching the world's craziest intersection in Camden. They made it through intact. |
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Friday, September 19, 2008 | Global woes, Friday September 19, 2007 | Uncle Jack has been somewhat remiss in his blogging duties for the past couple of days but he has an excuse. He has spent most of his waking hours lately conversing with computer technicians scattered across the globe from India to the Philippines while attempting to hook up two new pieces of equipment to his computer network.
The first is a simple ethernet router which he needed in order to hook up the second which is a Vonage VOIP gadget which will make it possible for him to make telephone calls over the internet at vastly less expense than his cellular phone.
Connecting the ethernet router required that he know his IP address which presented a challenge because he didn't know what an IP address is much less his own. This information was said to be available from his Internet Service Provider, Time-Warner Cable, by calling an 800 number, which he did. After working his way through the usual robotic choice mechanism he wound up talking with a young lady whose English was only fractionally better than Uncle Jack's Spanish. Consequently it took an inordinate amount of time to discover that what she was telling him was that he would have to call the Linksys company, makers of his new router, to get the information he needed.
A call to Linksys eventually brought him into voice contact with a gentleman in New Delhi whose English was far superior to Uncle Jack's Hindi but was not sufficiently accomplished to facilitate instant comprehension on Uncle Jack's part. Both he and Mohab were, however, infinitely patient and in spite of numerous software failures he was able (in something less than an hour) to connect his new router to the internet. Uncle Jack promised to look Mohab up and buy him a drink the next time he is in New Delhi and then began to tackle the installation of his new Vonage phone.
Much to his astonishment what he thought would be the most challenging part of the whole enterprise turned out to be a piece of cake. In less than five glitchless minutes he had the phone connected and made a successful test call to his own cell phone. Mirabile dictu! Henceforth he will be able to make unlimited long distance and local calls for the very reasonable price of $24.99 a month. If you do a lot of LD calling and you don't yet have VOIP you might want to check it out. Be prepared to be patient, though.
While all this was going on the weather outside was spectacularly beautiful and he and Mrs. U.J. did manage to get out in Mini Two once and they did do some walking in the neighborhood so he is not complaining. The pictures tell the story. |
| |  click for larger image | Full moon rises Wednesday night. That's "Arioso" in the foreground. It hasn't moved an inch in a week which makes Uncle Jack wonder why anyone would pay over $100,000 to charter this thing and then sit at the pier. |
|  click for larger image | That's "Illusion" looming up over Mrs. U.J.'s head. Her tender is a large Zodiac rubber boat called "Reality". |
|  click for larger image | A woman's work is never done. The Lewis French gets a good scrubbing after returning from a windjammer cruise. |
|  click for larger image | Lovely "Kemmuna" from Scotland will spend the next 6 months right here undergoing a total refit. Then it's off to the Pacific and the Galapagos Islands next spring. What a life. |
|  click for larger image | Howdja like to get behind the wheel of this baby for a couple of hours? Could you afford it with gas a $4.00 a gallon? |
|  click for larger image | Shrinkwrapping season has begun. "Pilgrim" was the first to go under cover in the Wayfarer yard. |
| |  click for larger image | Retaining wall fans---this is where we were as of yesterday afternoon. The fill comes next. Stay tuned. |
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008 | F.A.R.T.-continued, Tuesday September 16, 2008 | Careful readers will recall that Uncle Jack was unable to upload the pictures of antique automobiles that should have accompanied his previous blog entry about the Friends of Ancient Road Transportation (F.A.R.T.). He has now mastered the intricacies of Will's Magical Picture Shrinker and presents herewith the pictures in depixelated form. Enjoy. |
 click for larger image | This one's a Cadillac of uncertain vintage. That's the driver's dust coat draped over the door. |
|  click for larger image | This one had a label affixed to the radiator branding it as an "American". He believes the American has gone the way of the Studebaker and the Hudson, both of which were still around when he was a kid. |
| |  click for larger image | In those days a Rolls Royce didn't look any snazzier than a Buick but the shipping charges must have been significant. |
| |  click for larger image | Another Caddy---still the dream car for lots of Americans and a profitable brand for General Motors since time immemorial. |
| |  click for larger image | Ah yes, a Packard. Uncle Jack's college roommate had a Packard with a rumble seat in which he often rumbled (and rambled). |
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008 | F.A.R.T. Tuesday September 16, 2008 | It's a magnificent summer day in Camden---too windy to go rowing but otherwise perfect. Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. walked to the library this morning to do their weekly stint of volunteering and on the way were treated to a show of antique cars, the likes of which they had not seen since the London to Brighton old car rally in London a couple of years ago. The cars are in Camden for the day for a meeting of the Friends of Ancient Road Transportation (F.A.R.T.) who seem to come from all parts of New England judging from the license plates. The cars were a delightful change from the usual gaudy stinkpots in the harbor and some of them must have cost about as much.
Unfortunately the pictures he took of these amazing cars were over-pixelated and he was not able to upload them. He hopes to overcome this problem with the help of Will's Magic Picture Shrinker but up to now he hasn't been able to make it work. As soon as he does he will do another supplementary blog entry with just the pictures. In the meantime here's a hot breaking news story from the Village Soup online newspaper:
Man charged with pooper-scooper assault
By Kim Lincoln The Courier-Gazette Reporter
WARREN (Sep 15): A Warren man was taken to Knox County Jail on Sunday after he assaulted another man with a pooper-scooper, according to police.
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Deputy Danielle Welch responded to an assault at 207 Tolman Road in Warren on Sunday at 10:30 a.m.
Perry A. Gieseman, 53, was arrested after he allegedly hit a man in the head with a small metal shovel used to scoop dog waste. Gieseman was having an argument with the other man, police said.
Gieseman was charged with aggravated assault, said Chief Deputy Ernie McIntosh of the Knox County Sheriff's Office.
The alleged victim was treated at the scene by Warren Rescue but refused transportation to a hospital, McIntosh said.
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 click for larger image | Sunday, 8 a.m. on Bayview Street in Camden. Not a creature is stirring except Uncle Jack who is on his way to French and Brawn at the top of the street to get the Sunday Times. |
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Friday, September 12, 2008 | Sunrise in Camden, Friday September 12, 2008 | It's 45 degrees in Camden at 7 a.m. and Uncle Jack is giving serious thought to turning on the heat for the first time in several months. It gives him no comfort to know, as he learned in the Village Soup this morning, that the money he sends each month to Central Maine Power will soon end up in Spain. It seems that a giant Spanish power company called Iberdrola is about to snap up CMP's corporate parent for something over $6 billion---and who can blame them when a dollar is worth so much less than a euro. It's bargain time in the USA for European shoppers, that's for sure.
Uncle Jack was very happy to learn that Nags Head will soon have another large Food Lion shopping center. It's a pity that one of the last remaining tracts of greenery on the bypass will have to be paved over but what the heck. Progress is progress. Too bad the big winner will be the European corporation that owns Food Lion along with the out-of-town construction company that will no doubt be brought in to throw it up as quickly as possible. With any luck at least the asphalt will be local.
Every cloud has an asphalt lining?
P.S. If Uncle Jack sounds unusually grumpy this morning blame it on the Republicans.
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| |  click for larger image | "Moon River" is a frequent visitor to Camden and would be the biggest stinkpot in town at the moment except for..... |
|  click for larger image | "Valkyrie"---billed as the world's largest and most luxurious sport-fishing boat. It's 120 feet long and has outriggers and a fighting chair. It's worth a Google if you enjoy contemplating the excesses that wealth can produce. |
|  click for larger image | Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. walked to Reny's department store yesterday to check out the snowshoes and along the way they stopped to smell the flowers. |
| | | | |  click for larger image | This backhoe outside Uncle Jack's bedroom window was not conducive to productive napping yesterday afternoon. A new retaining wall will soon appear according to the workmen. |
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Thursday, September 11, 2008 | It could be worse, Thursday September 11, 2008 |
9/11 Lest we forget. It has been a quiet couple of days in Lake Wobegon, er, Camden, which is not good because it has given Uncle Jack too much time to think about the current presidential campaign. This is the 16th one of his adult life (which he dates back to 1948 when he could legally drink beer for the first time) and he has to say it is the most depressing and disgusting one so far. He had allowed himself to think that maybe with Karl Rove on the sidelines and the "reformist" John McCain heading the ticket the Republican campaign would be at least a little more civil than it has been the last couple of times around. He was wrong, obviously, and he has to confess that the whole mess has become almost too painful to watch. Lucky for him the columnist Gail Collins of the New York Times wrote about this topic yesterday and what she had to say has cheered Uncle Jack up a little bit. Perhaps it will do the same for you---unless, of course, it makes you angry in which case you are probably a Republican. By GAIL COLLINSPublished: September 10, 2008
It has come to our attention that a large number of Democrats have gone completely nuts about Barack Obama’s presidential campaign.
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He’s going to lose! Sarah Palin is getting all the attention! The Republicans are so mean! Why isn’t he tougher?
They’re calling each other up to discuss how doomed they are, vowing to move to Canada as soon as the election is over and the inevitable worst has occurred. Really, we evacuated several hurricane-prone states with more cheer and optimism.
Cheer up, Obama-ites. You’re overreacting. I’ll answer all your questions as long as you promise to take deep breaths into this nice paper bag.
Have you seen the polls? He should be talking more about the economy! Why isn’t his campaign working harder?
If the Obama brain trust seems relatively serene compared with its seething base, it’s because they live in the Electoral College world, where the presidential race only takes place in a third of the country. They don’t care about national polls — a concept as quaint as measuring one’s wealth by caribou pelts. They worry about the undecided vote in Minnesota and Ohio and run their TV ads (about the economy) in places like Colorado and Michigan and Florida. If you live in California or New York or Texas, you don’t really have much of a feel for their level of effort because as far as they’re concerned, you’ve already voted.
I’m beginning to think we should have gone with Hillary Clinton.
Hillary now lives in a golden alternative universe. As soon as the Democrats had actually nominated Obama, they decided that Clinton was by far the better candidate and that they had destroyed their chances by not choosing her. This is the nature of the party. If she had not been in the race, the Democrats would probably be bemoaning the fact that they hadn’t stuck with John Edwards and nailed down the critical swing-state philanderer vote.
Obama seems to be disappearing from the news compared with Sarah Palin!
One of the great things about this campaign is that both sides are convinced they’re going to lose. Remember how nuts all the Obama people went when Hillary refused to concede? How suicidal the Republicans were when Obama was knocking them dead in Europe while McCain was tooling around in a golf cart with the president’s father? We still have nearly two months to go. The people who haven’t decided who they want to vote for by now aren’t going to make up their minds until the last minute. Just chill for a few weeks until the debates start and let the Sarah Palin thing play itself out.
But the vice president isn’t supposed to get any attention, and all people can talk about is Palin, Palin, Palin!
True. I think that’s because she’s from Alaska. It’s got that frontier aura that we’ve missed since all the cowboy television series were canceled a generation ago. Plus, it gives us the opportunity to talk a lot about moose, which are a funny animal no matter how you slice it. If Palin had been a deer-hunting mom from New Jersey, John McCain would have gotten no post-convention bump whatsoever.
McCain, by the way, is the Republican nominee for president. You may remember him from the Sarah Palin convention in Minneapolis, where he gave a speech and was congratulated by Sarah Palin.
Have you seen that Republican lipstick video? They’re trying to say Obama called her a pig!
Obama simply brought up the old saw about how “you can put lipstick on a pig; it’s still a pig.” The Republicans seem to be assuming that since Palin has a joke about how hockey moms are pit bulls with lipstick, all references to mammals wearing lip rouge are about her.
If you really want to see a strange line of attack, take a look at the wolf ad. It cuts from Palin’s face to Obama’s to packs of wolves prowling through the forest, presumably in search of vice-presidential prey. Then comes the text claiming that as Barack drops in the polls, “he’ll try to destroy her.” Given Palin’s affection for shooting wolves from airplanes with high-powered rifles, it’d be more appropriate to have them cowering in their dens while she aims her machine gun from a diving Cessna.
You don’t seem to appreciate how critical this election is.
Well, I definitely appreciate how long this election is. Time only seems short because these people have already been running for a year. Calm down. Remember, that 17-mile-long Swiss particle collider that people were afraid would create a black hole that swallows the Earth? It started operation this week. And so far, no planet-eating black holes. So you see, things could be worse. |
|  click for larger image | The super-stinkpot "Muse" departed Camden yesterday. It's so big Uncle Jack had to wait for it to pass by before he could get it all in one picture. |
|  click for larger image | At least some folks don't have to worry about their next mortgage payment. This floating hotel rents for $98,000 per week. |
|  click for larger image | "Maggie May" came in while "Muse" was departing. She looks like the yacht equivalent of a travel trailer by comparison. |
|  click for larger image | It was too cold and windy to row yesterday so Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. went for a walk in the neighborhood. Always a pleasure. |
|  click for larger image | Sibelius-lovers will recognize the name of this boat---"Kalevala". Uncle Jack learned yesterday that she was built in Finland, hence the name. |
|  click for larger image | "Sincerity", the 1925 Italian beauty built for Signor Agnelli, founder of FIAT, will be wintering in Camden. There is a good possibility that Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. will get a tour of the inside one of these days if they hang around enough. |
|  click for larger image | An excellent example of "lobstah aht". (Linda Bean is a member of the L.L. Bean family of sporting goods fame). |
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Tuesday, September 9, 2008 | Sunrise in Camden, Tuesday September 9, 2008 | Uncle Jack got up at 5:30 this morning for the same reason he always does but instead of going back to bed he decided to stay up and watch the sunrise. There was a sliver of red along the eastern horizon that looked like it might develop into something special.
He usually turns on his computer at this point and reads the New York Times so he can get caught up on all the bad news from all over the world before breakfast but this morning he just sat in his chair overlooking the harbor and gave his full attention to the sunrise as it developed over the next 45 minutes. He is glad he did because it put him in a much better frame of mind than reading about the latest atrocities in Afghanistan and Iraq and Washington, D.C. Every five minutes or so he would get up and take pictures, a sample of which he presents herewith.
He should do this more often. It's good for the soul. |
| | | | |  click for larger image | Actual sunrise, at 6:08, was a bit of an anti-climax inasmuch as the sun was nowhere to be seen. |
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Monday, September 8, 2008 | Mini Too vs. Hanna, Monday September 8, 2008 | Little did Uncle Jack think that Hanna would have enough oomph left by the time she reached Maine to do any damage but he underestimated her. She passed through sometime in the early hours of Sunday dumping rain and blowing just hard enough to shake up all the small boats tied up at the town dock----including Mini Too. Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. were astonished to find her upside down and partially submerged when they checked her out Sunday afternoon. Many of the other boats in her cohort were in similar straits and it took some doing to extricate her from the pile and get her rightside up again but after bailing her out it appears that no real damage was done. One of her oarlocks disappeared in the fracas which meant a trip to Hamilton Marine in Rockland this morning but at least it gave Uncle Jack a chance to stop at the Willow Bakery and snag a couple of molasses donuts on the way.
All's well that ends well, the wise man said.
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 click for larger image | Mini Too after the storm. She needs a good scrubbing at this point but that's all. The Old Town canoe next to her nearly sank from accumulated rain. |
|  click for larger image | "Muse" is the current heavyweight among the visiting stinkpots. She is about 124 feet long and charters for $98,000 per week at peak season. Google "Yacht Muse" if you want to make a reservation. |
|  click for larger image | This one arrived from Baton Rouge, Louisiana yesterday. Uncle Jack is not sure if they evacuated to escape Gustav or not but in any case if Ike follows Gustav's path these folks will be in good shape. |
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Saturday, September 6, 2008 | Waiting for Hanna, Saturday September 6, 2008 | Fog has rolled in this morning and rain won't be far behind but yesterday was something else. Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. spent two hours in Mini Too in the morning, rowing in glassy calm water under a sunny sky. He worked up a powerful thirst on the return trip from Curtis Island which included a lengthy detour to get close to the magnificent yacht "Islandia" which anchored in the outer harbor at about 11 a.m. Lucky for him the Rite Aid uses Pilsner Urquell as a loss leader so he replenished his bodily fluids in fine fashion while Mrs. U.J. assembled tomato sandwiches on Pepperidge Farm bread for lunch. All in all it was a very satisfactory day.
He is happy to see from the weather reports that Hanna is apparently not going to amount to much as she passes by Nags Head today. Her remnants are expected to arrive in Camden tomorrow in the form of showers and a little more wind than usual. A good day to stay in and finish reading Barack Obama's "Dreams from My Father", a fascinating book by the man Uncle Jack hopes will be our next president. He is one impressive dude---except for Bill Bradley he is probably the only presidential aspirant we have ever had who could outshoot Uncle Jack at the free-throw line.
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|  click for larger image | She was built by Jongert in Holland and has a hull of steel and an aluminum superstructure. Very highly thought of in yachting circles. Readers may remember that she visited Camden earlier this year. |
|  click for larger image | It was extreme low tide when Mini Too arrived at Curtis Island. When they returned a half-hour later she was floating. They had the island all to themselves yesterday morning. |
|  click for larger image | Some kind of wildflower is always in bloom on the island. Flower fans may recognize these. |
| |  click for larger image | This regal osprey has been using a mast in front of their apartment as an observation post for the past couple of days. He's not easy to clean up after. |
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Thursday, September 4, 2008 | Life among the stinkpots, Thursday September 4, 2008 | For some reason or other Mother Nature has decided to present mid-coast Maine with a whole week of warm, summery weather now that September is here. Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. have been making the most of it by making numerous forays into the harbor in Mini Too when they weren't soaking up rays on the deck and watching the comings and goings of this week's super-yachts.
Uncle Jack mentioned one of them, "My Iris", in his last blog and he happened to be watching when that behemoth left the Wayfarer dock yesterday morning and threaded its way cautiously out of the crowded harbor. Maneuvering 150 feet of sculptured aluminum in close quarters is quite a feat which you can watch by going to YouTube and putting "My Iris" in the search bar.
"My Iris" had hardly left the harbor when "Star Ship" arrived to take first place in the never-ending "mine is bigger than yours" competition. Actually "Star Ship" is a few feet shorter than "Iris" but you would never notice because of the helicopter she carries on her afterdeck. Uncle Jack and Mrs. U.J. started to row out to take pictures of her but the ocean swells were too much for Mini Too to handle so they had to turn back short of their goal. They did get a long-range shot of the helicopter landing (see below) which was a thrill to watch. For more about "Star Ship" click http://www.charterworld.com/index.html?sub=yacht-charter&charter=luxury-motor-yacht-starship-844
They continue to monitor the progress of Hurricane Hanna and have their fingers crossed. According to the five-day tracking forecast she should arrive in Maine next Sunday in the form of scattered rain showers. Could be worse. |
 click for larger image | "My Iris" heads out of Camden harbor into the rising sun. Check the YouTube video to watch her skipper do the hard part. |
|  click for larger image | This is as close as Mini Too could get to "Star Ship". Google her to see some spectacular shots of her exterior and interior. |
| |  click for larger image | For those who don't fancy flying in helicopters there is always the "Star Ship" launch which is bigger than most of the privately owned motor yachts in the harbor. They are returning to the ship after buying groceries at French and Brawn downtown. |
| |  click for larger image | "Anjacaa" and "Too Elusive" parked in front of Uncle Jack's apartment which is in the building with the white chimney. |
|  click for larger image | This funky boat is parked near Mini Too at the town dock. Guess which of the three boats is not owned by an heir to the Watson IBM fortune. |
| | link: http://www.charterworld.com/index.html?sub=yacht-charter&charter=luxury-motor-yacht-starship-844 | posted by Uncle Jack at 9:12 PM | Comments [2] |
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Tuesday, September 2, 2008 | Biggest Stinkpot Arrives, Tuesday September 2, 2008 | Windjammer Weekend is over. The last of the visiting schooners has departed along with the USS Whidbey Island and something resembling normality has settled upon Camden harbor.
Luckily there was plenty of room at the Wayfarer Marine Company's dock this morning when "My Iris" arrived because at 150 feet she is the biggest motor yacht to enter the inner harbor this summer. She is a product of the Trinity Yacht Company which has shipyards in Gulfport, Mississippi and New Orleans, both of which were badly battered by Hurricane Katrina in 2005. The company survived somehow but from early reports it sounds like the New Orleans yard took another hit from Gustav. If you have time to read it there is a fascinating story about "Katrina vs. the Super Yachts" reachable by clicking on the link below the pictures.
The other big event of the day was the emergence of "Sincerity" from the Wayfarer paint shop where she has been sequestered for the past couple of months. She is the exquisite yacht built back in 1925 for the Agnellis who own FIAT in Italy and with a lustrous new paint job she looks terrific again.
Uncle Jack must confess that his thoughts have turned toward the Outer Banks more often than usual today as Hurricane Hanna wobbles around down in the Caribbean. It's hard to watch from afar. |
 click for larger image | Sunrise Tuesday morning, ushering in another brilliant fall day. Uncle Jack could get used to this. |
| |  click for larger image | She can accommodate ten Republicans and charters for $165,000 to $190,000 per week including a crew of ten. Phil Gramm's kind of boat---nothing to whine about here. |
|  click for larger image | "Sincerity" looks like a million bucks (actually two million but who's counting) after her new paint job. |
|  click for larger image | The Wayfarer's traveling crane had a big morning, removing "Sincerity" from the paint shop and replacing her with this large motor yacht. |
|  click for larger image | This 1829 house is getting an addition. Note the differences in the building materials used then and now. |
| | link: http://www.trinityyachts.com/YachtingNov05TY.htm | posted by Uncle Jack at 6:47 PM | Comments [0] |
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 |  click picture for more | After retiring in 2005 after 35 years as owner/operator of Yellowhouse Gallery and Annex on the Beach Road in Nags Head, Uncle Jack, accompanied by Mrs. Uncle Jack (a.k.a. Susan), commenced to travel extensively. This blog is a chronicle of their ramblings around the U.S. (in their redoubtable Mini Cooper convertible) as well as visits to England, Ireland, France, Italy, and Malta, interspersed with lengthy stays in South Nags Head and Baltimore between trips. He took a lot of pictures along the way, many of which are posted along with each blog entry. |
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