As punctual as the tide, each New Years Day at high
noon the ancient mariners of San Juan Island take their boats out into the sea
and box the compass. Rain or shine, and it’s usually the former, ten to twenty
boats swing around to point precisely North as noon approaches. On a signal
from the designated leader over the VHF—noon is declared and the boats blast
their horns. Those aboard each vessel, power or sail, then ceremoniously take a
sip of champagne or other liquid refreshment.
Together, the captains now each swing their boats to
starboard until they are pointing due East. When everyone appears to be in
alignment, once again the horns sound and sipping commences. Normally there is
a bright line along the eastern horizon above the island and beneath a darker
overcast. (See picture at top.)
By now a certain rhythm is established, although if
it’s quite windy, some skippers have difficulty keeping their boats steady on a
point of the compass. South is usually the toughest direction since the wind
tends to barrel into the San Juan Channel from the South through Cattle Pass.
But as soon as everyone is close to South, the horns and sipping are repeated.
Finally, the boats move to point West for the final
stop in welcoming the New Year. By this time, most crewmembers are in good
spirits—most captains, too! And it’s time for the parade.
For the finale in the boxing ritual, the boats
randomly move into a casual single file to complete a trip around Brown Island
and down the middle of Friday Harbor itself. Typically there is a dearth of
viewers on the streets of the town at this time of day. But this matters not to
the mariners. What is important to them is now the New Year has been properly
greeted and welcomed…and it’s time to head back to Shipyard Cove and the
on-shore party in the harbormaster’s office.
It's a refreshing ritual with a lot of wonderful people in the gathering. Some may be wet from rain or the chop in the channel; but everyone is smiling.
ReplyDeleteHaving a tradition for New Year's Day is a wonderful thing. Here in Tahoe, our annual effort involves a rally at the chairlift and some early morning runs on the slopes, usually Squaw Valley. This year, I was accompanied by both my boys and it was a glorious day.
ReplyDeleteYou three on the slopes must have been a sight to see. Tahoe must be something this year, with all the snow.
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