Friday, May 1, 2009

Three Little Birds, Beside My Doorstep...

Last year in Sorong Papua (Irian Jaya) I was asked by our local ship's agent, Whahid, to come and speak English at a local school. To be honest, I had a full-on morning ahead of me trying to depart Sorong for Borneo. With fueling, the grueling customs and immigration process and welcoming two security specialists aboard as crew for this passage I reluctantly agreed to go with her.


We sped off on her motor bike and soon in a cloud of dust, pulled up to the school. Instantly I knew this was going to be something special. Instantly all of my other distracting thoughts faded away.



In Sorong, there are very very few white visitors, so just because of my different looks, language and cultural background I stick out like a sore thumb and attract a unsettling amount of attention. A bit like what a celebrity must feel like when he or she goes out in public to a Starbucks for a coffee.


Crammed into the room and lined outside the classroom windows were more school children then I could count. It was a bit overwhelming, and this is coming from someone who spent the majority of his 10 year corporate life presenting in front of groups.



Wahid asked me to just speak English to the class. Ok, so now I have a hundred plus young students looking at me and waiting for me to speak English...


With Wahid translating I began to "speak English".


The first words that came out of my mouth were "when I was your age...." what followed was a shortened version of my life story. The message was, how at their age I discovered what I loved (sailing) and by pursuing that dream - I made it half way across the world to their classroom in Sorong.


As I told this story of my passion for sailing at an early age and "doing what you love", I could see a few of the kids really connecting with the message. . .


The children ended the session by singing me a song that they learned for me in English. This was very moving...


Wahid then asked the class if anyone had any last questions for me. From the back of the room a very small shy young girl stood up, raised her hand, and asked me in English "could you please sing us a song?"


Well I am the furthest thing from an American Idol contestant that you can imagine. I don't even sing in the shower, because I know my singing is that bad. And now I have all of these student chanting for me to sing...



No running here, no where to hide got to suck it up.....So here we go... What suddenly just appeared in my mind was Bob Marley's "Three Little Birds"



So I began with:


Rise up this mornin',

Smiled with the risin' sun,

Three little birds

Beside my doorstep

Singin' sweet songs....


and by the end of my frightful rendition of Bob's song the whole room was singing...


"Don't worry about a thing,

Cause every little thing,

gonna be all right..."


I got to tell you I walked out of that school yard on air.



This really got me thinking for the next several months. To make a long story short this day has turned out to be the conception of a new passion that I have, and that is spreading the message of "Doing What You Love" to school kids around the world.


In the past three days I have presented to about 300 students in Male Maldives. It was a very positive and well received experience.




I am currently recruiting mentors. People that are really Doing What They Love and are willing to accept and answer emails from students around the world about what they do and how they achieved that goal.


I am developing a Do What You Love Mentor website at the moment. It is in the very early stages of development:



http://www.dwylmentors.blogspot.com/


Tim

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Hauling the Net - Sri Lanka




Copy and paste the link below to see a video clip of the Net Hauling in Galle, Sri Lanka. Be sure to have your volume on the chants are great!

http://picasaweb.google.co.uk/timforderer/HaulingTheNetSriLanka?feat=directlink#5322369126669150562

Phuket to Male with a pit stop in Sri Lanka

0500 6 April The lumen of Male Maldives is pulsing on the horizon. Van Morisson's "Enlightenment" is playing off the Ipod connected to the yachts stereo. Seeing the first signs of land after a long passage is always a very welcome and affirming sight.

Male is the capitol of the Maldives and the Maldives is an archipelago of about 1190 islands grouped in natural coral atolls. The Maldives straddle the equator and lie just outside the Indian Ocean Cyclone belt. The Indian Ocean has two seasons the North East Monsoon and the South West Monsoon. We are right on the cusp of the season change... On our Max Sea Electronic Chart Program I am looking at my latest downloaded GRIB weather forecast model. In about 5 days from now a strong low pressure system is set to develop just over the route that we have sailed and in its path the Monsoonal prevailing seasonal winds appear to change. What this means is that we just made it! If we waited another week to leave Thailand we would be pounding and beating into strong headwind's and seas to make our South Westerly target of Male. I love it when a plan comes together.

This trip is special for me as my brother Chris is aboard as our fourth crew member. Its been about ten or fifteen years since we have really spent any quality time together. The last time we sailed together was when Chris crewed for me delivering a boat from St. Thomas USVI, to Los Angeles California via the Panama Canal. So we have had a great trip bonding and learning to sail together again.

On this Indian Ocean passage have been treated to an small Owl landing on the boat for rest and shelter a pod of about ten 15 meter whales, several dolphin encounters and escorts, and our share of thunderstorms, squalls. This trip is 1600 miles and we pretty much had to motor sail the whole way as when we had wind it was light and dead behind us. Our range for motoring is 1400 miles.... so we needed a pit stop and Galle Sri Lanka was right on our rhumb line to Male.

Sri Lanka is an experience. The Galle harbor was attacked by Tamil Rebels in 2006 and then of course the kamikazi attacks in Columbo last month so they have a very heavy military guard up now. This is evident by the Gun Turrets and barricades to the harbor entrance.



We arrived at 1300 and by 1700 and refueled from a motorized cart with 5 barrels holding 1000 liters of fuel that was hand pumped into Vivid. An painfully tedious process to say the least. We had a few hours on the town to get the feel. Our Tuk Tuk (three wheeled taxi) Abdul shared very emotional stories of the Tsunami that hit here a few years ago. He spoke of how 2000 of the cities residents where killed that day including 7 of his personal family members. He took us to his house that is in shambles from the waters force and told us of how the United States military helped with the recovery effort. While at ground zero for the Tsunami landfal we where lucky to watch the local villagers hauling a net in. An amazing sight to see everyone pulling and chanting and anticipating the size of the days fishing effort.


0700 We are entering the Male harbor. On the port side is the city of Male. It is a compressed little city with as many high rises as Downtown Toledo, all compacted into one square mile. The huge Maldivian Flag flies high with the Gold Dome of the Cities main Mosk in the background. We anchor in the quarantine anchorage and await the immigration, customs, health and navy to come aboard and do the required checks and paper work authorizing our stay in the Maldives. We'll get to work on cleaning up and then get some rest tonight!

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Thoughts on Long Passages


It has always been my passion and dream to sail full time - to somehow find a way to make a living doing what I love. I've found that if you do what you love, it does not seem like work, not to mention the huge personal satisfaction.

My first long haul was a Transpac Race, with my good friend Seth Radow. The Transpac race from LA to Hawaii is 2300 miles. We did this in a 40 foot boat. The race is basically a 10 day, full on, big wind, big wave, down wind spinnaker surfing adrenaline rush. Midway into this race, during a pitch black night, on the leading edge of a nasty squall, surfing down a wave, wheel vibrating in my hands, the keel humming, my eyes glued to the wind angle indicator, doing my best to sail deep but not crash, I was caught somewhere between I can't breathe; it's so intense, crapping my pants, and holy s**t this is frigging amazing. This was the point - I was hooked on blue water sailing.

Promptly, after arriving back in LA, I quit my suit and tie gig in the wireless service provider industry, which I had been landlocked in for ten years, and took the plunge into professional sailing.

In the next four years I would rack up seven crossings back and forth from California to Hawaii on 40 foot boats, a few Caribbean/Newport, Newport/Caribbean milk run's, and pick up my first USCG Captain's License.

9 years later, I have surpassed the 100,000 mile mark as Captain, sailed half way around the world, and recently received my MCA Masters 3000 GT Unlimited License.

In my fourth year now as Captain of SY VIVID, I have been extremely fortunate to be working for an extraordinary owner with a passion for sailing "off the beaten path."

During my interview for SY Vivid, the owner turned his high tech cell phone to me, displaying a photo he took from the airplane. It was a picture of the ice pack in Greenland. He looked me in the eyes and said...""Would you like to sail here?" I said, without hesitation...absolutely. My heart started pounding with the excitement of early explorers and my mind was moving at 100 miles per hour working the checklist of what I would need to do to prepare for this expedition style passage and cruise. A month later we were sailing past icebergs on our way to Disko Bay, Greenland.

Since then, we have sailed in off-the-beaten path places like Cuba, Galapagos, Tonga, Papua New Guinea, Raja Ampat, Borneo, Burma, and Andaman. In a few of these places it is true Magellan-style navigation, as many areas are unsurveyed or very poorly charted and GPS datum's are always off by about two-tenths of a mile. So yes, the paper charts, parallel rulers, dividers and hand held compass, depth sounder and eyeball navigation get used often.

The life style:
As a professional yacht captain, the toughest part of the job for me is being away from friends and family and the difficulty in maintaining a steady relationship.

Circumnavigation sailing to me is a complete commitment- a marriage to the lifestyle and the adventure and full acceptance of the rewards and the sacrifices. When I am in the middle of the ocean I want all of my energy and attention focused on the job at hand, not distracted by nagging thoughts of whether or not I should be there in the first place. Having said this, long passages are awesome for the person who is at peace with his own thoughts.

To keep in touch with friends and to attempt to share my experiences, I have created a Photo Journal at www.timforderer.com and have become addicted to Facebook.

I am very fortunate to have the support of my family and friends who know me the best. They know me; they know this is what I love and this is who I am, and I hope that even though I am not there physically - they know the value I place on my relationship with them.

I also am fortunate to have the support of the yacht owner to bring family aboard and cruise one week each year, to have a month off each year, and to bring along long-time sailing friends as delivery crew.

Psyche and Safety:

In grade school, I would stare at the clock, willing it to go faster because I was bored out of my mind and could not wait to get out and dinghy sail. On a long passage, watching the clock or the ETA calculation on the GPS will drive you crazy.

I remember the feeling of butterflies before the start of that first Transpac. In hindsight, the knots in my gut were very natural, caused by the unknown, the what lies ahead? How will I perform when the shit hits the fan? Will the boat and crew perform harmoniously? Will the water maker work? What will day seven of dehydrated food be like? ...

Today, long passages are routine. We do an owner's trip, and a week later we are sailing 1500 - 2500 miles to the next cruising destination. They are routine because of our routine.

The LD Passage routine begins with an obsession for safety, planning, and preparation. This includes:

- A Detailed Passage Plans including contingency plans.
- All required research on the destination and its pre-arrival requirements.
- The compilation of several sources for weather data, including professional weather routing. I have had a long and useful relationship with Commanders Weather.
- An extensive pre-departure checklist for all gear, rigging and systems.
- Crew briefings and debriefing.
- Solid standing orders, so that I can confidently sleep and know that I will be called if any issue in the standing orders arises.
- Absolute safety rules like; life jackets and harnesses after dark, no body goes forward unless they have a spotter and are clipped in, minimum CPA's of three miles...

I have 100% support from the owner and management company when it comes to my decisions on weather and safety of the crew and yacht. Meaning, there is no pressure for me to place schedule over safety.

The psyche today is all about getting the yacht and crew there safely, minimizing risk and enjoying the trip. I feel very strongly that the success of a long distance passage is in direct proportion to the preparation for the passage.

A huge part of my psyche that keeps me grounded and safe is an enormous respect for Mother Nature and the risks involved in Long Distance Passages. I do not confuse long passages being routine with over confidence, complacency, or easing up on the safety focus. I learn every time I do an LD passage. Only nine years into a professional sailing career, I am very humble and aware that I am just scratching the surface with all there is to learn about World Cruising and Long Distance Passages. I know that I will be challenged and I will learn every day and that is a huge part of the allure of long distance blue water sailing to me.

For me the private and personal sense of accomplishment after each of these long passages is as fresh and sincerely meaningful as the finish of the first Transpac when a beautiful Hawaiian girl, complete with Hula Skirt, placed a powerfully fragrant lei around my neck and gave me kiss on my salty cheek. Come to think of it, it would be nice to have that at the end of every Long Distance Passage!


The Crew

The chemistry among a Long Distance passage crew or race crew is absolutely critical. I can fix a generator that goes down in the middle of the Indian Ocean, but fixing a personality conflict amongst the crew is much more challenging. Nothing can undermine all of your preparation more quickly than a crew conflict or a crew member who is not "rowing in the same direction" as the rest of the crew. In normal life if you have a conflict, you can walk away from it. At sea when the closest land is 1000 miles away and the furthest you can get from the other person is 90 feet, the issue must be resolved.

Chances are you would not have this issue with a permanent crew; if it is a risk - take care of it before you go offshore...

Not everyone is cut out for long passages. I have a few horror stories of my first Hawaii to LA deliveries as Captain. Back then I did not have the budget to hire professionals, I would get willing "bodies" that would do the trip for the experience and a plane ticket.

The bottom line lesson learned for me was this, when the shit hits the fan, or on day 6 into a 15 day passage a person's true colors will be
revealed. Who they really are, will surface; do they have a solid personal character or do they have "demons" in the closet or a few screws loose.

On these trips, after several days, when a person's normal sleep pattern is turned upside down, their equilibrium is confused and trying to adjust to the constant motion of the boat, after a few challenging issues have arisen, after personalities of the crew have had a chance to gel or conflict....The true person is revealed. Good Chemistry is critical among all crew on a long passage...

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Cancelling Stop in Sri Lanka



To be safe; to minimize the risk to the crew and yacht, we have decided to avoid Sri Lanka the same way we would sail around a potential hurricane.

Prior to the recent escalation and southward spread of the civil war in Sri Lanka, Galle was a safe option for us to stop on our route west, as the conflict was isolated completely in the north and the history of the conflict showed that it was localized.

Now, the recent events show that the conflict does not have borders. They are using air strikes with an air force...Kamikazie style. They could easily get to Galle, which by air would be about 15 minute away from Colombo. Columbo is a major shipping port for the country and could be a logical target if a Tamil goal is to hurt the infrastructure and close off access to the country.

"Error on the side of safety always; live to sail another day"

Here is the News Story:

02/21/2009 13:36
SRI LANKA
Tamil Tiger kamikaze aircraft shot down overnight while attacking Colombo
by Melani Manel Perera
The two Zlin-143's went down under anti-aircraft fire near the general headquarters of the Sri Lankan Air Force and the Katunayake air base. The crew on board the planes were killed, as well as two people in the spots where the planes fell. 56 people were injured. It is the ninth aerial attack by the Tamil rebels.


Colombo (AsiaNews) - Tamil Tigers attack Colombo from the sky, and anti-aircraft guns in the capital knock down the two planes. Last night, two Zlin-143's belonging to the Liberation Tigers of Tamil Eelam (LTTE) flew over the city in the southern part of the island, to carry out kamikaze attacks on strategic targets.

The two planes were Czech-made light civilian aircraft modified by the rebels to carry bombs. They were shot down while they were trying to carry out their suicide mission. The first was hit at 10:20 p.m. local time near the Inland Revenue Department, a building in front of the general headquarters of the Sri Lankan Air Force in the capital. The second fell under anti-aircraft fire at 10:45 p.m., near the air base of Katunayake. As a safety precaution, various parts of Colombo were put under blackout. In addition to the crews of the two Zlin-143's, two other people died after being hospitalized. Many have been injured: 50 at Inland Revenue, 6 in Katunayake.

It is the ninth aerial attack attempted by the Tamil rebels since 2007. Before this, the small squadron of LTTE planes had tried to strike a variety of targets, with varying results: Katunayake (March 26, 2007); Palali (April 24, 2007); Colombo (April 29, 2007); Anuradhapura (October 22, 2007); Welioya (April 26, 2008); Trincomalee (August 26, 2008); Vavunya (September 9, 2008). The most recent attack by the rebels was on last October 28: two planes struck the Thallady military camp in Mannar in northern Sri Lanka, and a power station in the suburbs of the capital.

The attack prevented by anti-aircraft fire comes as the government says that it has reduced the area in the north under the control of the LTTE to 103 square kilometers, and after the announcement of the destruction of six enemy aircraft discovered during military operations in Vanni.

"ya don't see this everyday!"




Wow, the Andaman Islands of India. Only 400 miles west of Thailand you feel as you are on the other side of the world from South East Asia and Indonesia. The guests aboard have had an amazing trip. We've seen an elephant walking down an amazing beach at sunset, swam with giant Manta Rays, Sailed by an active volcano then swam and dove at the base of the Volcano.

More to come. I am looking forward to editing and posting my photos.

Safety, Safety, Safety....

This happend a few days ago at our marina in Thailand. VERY, VERY SAD...



Unconfirmed reports suggest that a crewmember knocked the throttles of the yacht while putting a cover on the controls, causing the yacht to surge forward and snapping the bow mooring line, which in turn hit dockside spectators.

It is believed the yacht in question was the 50m Hakvoort MY JeMaSa, which was launched in 2006.



Here is the News Story as reported in the Australian.



A DARWIN teenager has lost her fight for life after a freak boating accident in Thailand.

The life-support system keeping 16-year-old Ali van Os alive was turned off last night, five days after she received massive head injuries when she was struck in the head by a snapped mooring line.

Ali, the daughter of author Joanne van Os and prominent Darwin barrister Lex Silvester, was in the north of Phuket island as part of a round-the-world sailing trip when the accident happened.

Passionate about yachts and the sea, Ali was at the Yacht Haven Marina, admiring a 50m super-yacht, when it is believed someone knocked the boat's throttles.

The boat surged forward, snapping a hawser and causing a 10cm-wide kevlar-composite rope to strike her across the face and head, throwing her into the air and on to the jetty.

Van Os and Mr Silvester rushed to their daughter's aid, joined by medical staff from other yachts at the jetty. They tried to control the heavy bleeding and to keep Ali breathing, before an ambulance arrived at the remote jetty about half an hour later.

Ali was taken to an emergency clinic at Thalang before being transferred to Bangkok Phuket Hospital.

Her mother, whose 2005 memoir Outback Heart told of her marriage to Rod Ansell, the man who inspired the character Crocodile Dundee, said she took solace in the thought her daughter's final moments were spent around the sea.

"We take some comfort -- a lot of comfort -- that she was doing something she loved and did the best at that moment, talking to someone and getting an invite on board a boat, making the opportunity to meet new people and make new friends ... something we all know Ali did better than anyone," she said.

Van Os said the US company that owned the superyacht had been supportive and a full inquiry was under way.

Friends of the gregarious teenager gathered for a farewell ceremony in Darwin last night. Her life support was turned off at 7.30pm (AEDT).