It's early evening and the mercury
still reads 91 degrees, the humidity seems to match and the
air quality is labeled Code Red, but none of the busy Sea
Scouts at the Marina at Henderson's Wharf in Baltimore's
Fell's Point appear to notice.
They'll soon be making their own breeze, and once out on
the Patapsco River they plan to catch some of Mother Nature's
own.
Members of "Columbia Ranger," Sea Scouts Ship (group) 361
of Howard County, clamber over two sailboats _ the 30-foot
sloop, Delphinus and 28-foot sloop, Columbia _ following a
list of tasks ranging from checking the oil in the engine to
the seaworthiness of life jackets, compass and radio.
Skipper Laurie Davis and Mate Dave Fairchild arrived
earlier to scrub the boats and flush out the fresh water tanks
before the group's weekly Wednesday evening cruise.
It's evident from the work they do that there's a lot more
to this boating business than climbing on board and hoisting
sail. Tasks are plentiful and pr
Ezra
Milby, left, and Tim Correll prepare the
sails.
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eparation is
key.
No surprise then, that the Sea Scouts program is a nautical
coed youth branch of the Boy Scouts of America's Venturing
division.
Columbia Ranger's membership consists of about a dozen
Howard County-area resident Sea Scouts aged 14 to 21, plus 32
adults _ including graduates and interested parents of past,
present and future Scouts.
Instead of building campfires and identifying animal
tracks, these Scouts learn boat handling, piloting,
navigation, reading weather and yes, even some nautical knot
tying.
Amazing persistence
Scout Melanie Erb's mom, Jill _ along for the ride this
evening _ is "amazed at the number of young people who stay
with Sea Scouts."
Being able to continue with the organization, adds
20-year-old Melanie, was one reason she chose to attend the
University of Maryland-Baltimore County, rather than enroll in
an out-of-state school.
The ship's sailboats, both received as donations, are tied
up at the Marina at Henderson's Wharf, which Davis _ who, as
skipper, is the rough equivalent of troop leader _ says "has
been very generous to Sea Scouts." A 14-foot skiff _ also
donated _ that is used to make recruiting appearances at
Columbia mall, has joined them there.
Davis _ a Columbia resident and longtime scout leader who
will command the Delphinus this evening _ is descended from
four or seven generations of seafarers, depending on which
side of the family he's counting, and is the first who hasn't
made his living from the water.
Having grown up among the tugboats in the port of Baltimore
and sailing all his life, he's full of maritime lore.
He asks his crew of teens and young adults which of two
sailboats headed in the same direction has the right of way,
and why. (Answer: the boat which gets the wind first; it can
maneuver better.) He also shows them a way to tell how long
until sundown: Hold your fingers together horizontally between
sun and horizon; each finger-width equals 15 minutes.
Columbia leaves the dock first; perhaps Delphinus is
delayed by the presence of a reporter and photographer
inadvertently getting in the way. No one seems bothered,
though.
When Bosun's Mate Lindsay Fairchild releases the bow line,
we motor out until the skipper tells the crew to head into the
wind, and says "Let's make a sailboat."
Melanie Erb turns down the gas and frees the main sail. A
second sail, the jib, is raised. In movies, this is where the
dramatic music swells with the sails.
Sometimes crew members speak pirate lingo - "Yar, we be
draggin' fenders" - and sometimes not; they call the spinnaker
"Puffy", that bow sail so often pictured puffed out by the
wind.
That's what happens when you sail with girls, jokes the
skipper _ the father of four sons and one daughter _ asking
the crew if they feel like "puffy sailing" tonight.
They do, and there's a good wind for it. Course decided,
Scout Ezra Milby of Sykesville, 15, and Tim Correll, the
20-year-old boatswain from Eldersburg, set the jib on a
whisker pole so that it can catch more wind and the motor is
turned off.
"Welcome to silence," the Skipper says.
Nautical beauty, tranquillity
Periodic trimming of sails aside, we're free to gaze at
nature's special effects: Sky changing from blue to pink to
lavender; golden sun shining on silvery water, reflected in a
line leading directly to Delphinus.
The evening provides painless lessons in current events and
history, as well as seamanship.
We cruise by the U.S.S. Comfort, back home after assignment
to the Persian Gulf; see the schooner Clipper City on an
evening harbor tour and sail out of the path of the huge
container ship, Saga, from Central America, being towed into
port.
Those not occupied by nautical responsibilities can view
Fort McHenry, the Lehigh Cement plant opposite and a police
boat speeding out toward who-knows-what maritime miscreants.
Delphinus goes almost to the Key Bridge, as far as the
starred-and-striped Francis Scott Key buoy marking the site
from which Key _ aboard a British ship _ is said to have
watched the bombardment of Fort McHenry.
We ponder whether this is possible, then acknowledge that
Code Red air wasn't a problem in those days.
Beyond the bridge we see Fort Carroll, built by Robert E.
Lee as part of the harbor's system of defense, now home to
nesting cormorants and other sea birds.
It's time for us to come about and head home, too.
Annual voyage
Prospective Scout Geoffrey Serrao of Ellicott City, who
learned to sail in a lake near Munich, Germany, takes the
tiller.
The evening's sail seems all too short, but Scouts make up
for it on the annual summer Long Cruise.
Last year, Columbia Ranger sailed from Annapolis to New
York City to celebrate the organization's 90th anniversary,
joining more than 400 Sea Scouts in the Parade of Small Ships
past the Statue of Liberty.
This year they'll spend 10 days on the Chesapeake Bay _
possibly going as far as Virginia Beach _ but deciding each
day's course as it comes: no destination, total serendipity,
going where the wind takes them.
Sailing season for the Scouts runs from June through
"whenever the kids go back to school and the sun sets too
early," Davis says.
The rest of year, the group's regular Wednesday evening
meetings are held at the First Presbyterian Church of Howard
County at routes 108 and 29.
A challenge, Mate Zoe Gray admits, is to keep members
involved year around.
Not that there isn't plenty to do. Scouts take courses in
first aid, cardio pulmonary resuscitation and Coast Guard
Auxiliary sailing and seamanship. They also hold fund-raising
activities and social events.
On board Delphinus, there's occasional banter _ by voice
and body language when close enough, by radio when not _ with
the crew of sister ship, Columbia.
"Your bow looks good; how's our stern?" Columbia radios
from ahead.
"Yeah, it's the first time you've ever seen it," we
respond.
Although this is not a race, Davis keeps assuring his crew
that larger and speedier Delphinus will overtake Columbia,
skippered by Mate Julia Montz of Eldersburg. At one point she
does, albeit temporarily.
The ships pass Lazaretto Lighthouse _ whose melodious name
belies the site's history as a tuberculosis sanatorium _ and a
barge dredging the channel, looking strangely festive with its
red, white and green lights.
The sun disappears below the horizon, but its rays still
cause the underside of a line of clouds to blush. Lights at
the marine terminals and tide point are twinkling in the haze.
Davis says, "If you've ever had a bad day, come out here
and take a look."
For more information about Sea Scouts, call 410-381-7004,
or see the Web site www.seascout.net/ship361. Power boat
devotees can inquire about Ship 759.
E-mail Lane Page at lpage@patuxent.com
Staff photos by Sherry DiBari