My last post arose out of a reply to a topic at anything-sailing.com regarding the revival of an old two-master as a light freighter. Chip, a sailor out of Barnegat Bay, New Jersey, with whom I've had the pleasure of hoisting a pint here in Toronto, more or less ran with the concept and came up with an "old school" advertisement for our entirely imaginary shipping sideline.
*Illegal will cost you more
I think it's freaking brilliant, especially the phrase "artisanal shipping" applied to small-scale, sail-powered transport of (arguably) hipster products.
Cheers, Chip! You gave me an audible laugh this morning and about a dozen graphics ideas.
UPDATE: Here's what I riffed into being after I found a few salty fonts:
We bought a steel full keeler for a number of reasons: strength, capacity, tankage, strength. We didn't buy it for speed, even though it's not as pokey as one might assume. We also considered that as we sought independence from the shore (involving making our own power and water and carrying a full complement of spares and tools, including the ability to fabricate some items) that we might wish to do a little informal cargo or passenger transport in some of the more remote Pacific atolls we are likely to cruise.
Note that these transactions would be of the "put the diesel drum on the deck, and the roast pig in the galley...thanks, man" type. Cash, not so much.
Alchemy, irrespective of her other fine qualities, is undeniably a capacious steel boat with pipe railings,
light-duty crane potential and space to carry several 55 gallon drums on
deck. I could safely carry in mild conditions quite a bit of gear or a couple of people willing to kip on deck.
It has occurred to us, therefore, that inter-island transport of essentials outside
of the usual cargo freighter runs (or carrying a few passengers in
return for a roast pig or something) might be a possibility for us, even
in a 41 footer.
As for large-scale sail cargo, sure, why not? The 400 foot steel barquentines worked until 1939 at a profit hauling guano and wheat.
Mechanization could mean a four-master could be run with a dozen guys. I
can see "charter cargo" for carbon-credit types or the richer sort of
greenie. Coffee at 20 bucks a pound barely scratches the guilt of some people. Shipping under sail is a perfect fit for shade-grown coffee picked by sponsored orphans...or am I being cynical? Too bad. I just want to see working tall ships come back.
You know what? Screw being a floating restaurant. Anchors aweigh!
Time and the price of oil will likely determine whether this ever exceeds the "Western guilt/boutique" level of enterprise, but I can actually see, having budgeted the cost of mostly-sail travel per NM, that this could work with certain high-value, non-perishable cargoes and on certain breezy routes.
Is this just a romantic fantasy? No, but containerized shipping via bunker oil-fuelled vast freighters is already so efficient and (relatively) cheap that oil would have to get very expensive indeed before fresh fruit in winter and Chinese-made rubber ducks and other dollar-store staples vanished from Western shelves.
But I can easily see sail being a small component of the mix,
just as I can see a return to the cargo dirigible for certain
applications. It's not just about running out of fossil fuels. It's the
environmental cost of extraction and the willingness of individuals to
buy into that, along with the political cost of dealing with unpleasant
people in charge of certain areas.
If pne runs the numbers for high-value goods going in the right
(downwind) direction, I can see a case being made, especially if one can price in a "feel-good" premium. Putting a two- to five-buck
per bottle price hike on an absolutely bog-standard dark rum that was
shipped by sail-only brig from the Caribbean to, say, Nova Scotia is a given, even if you've never worked as I have in marketing. Sailor Jerry, may I point out, is a long-dead tattooist, and yet "his" rum gives off the slightly naughty nautical impression people seem to find worthy of buying. If there's anything more y'arrr than Island rum shipped by sail, it probably involved putting a splice in a body part.
Like my shimmy? Then make with the shake, hipster!
It's the entire reason people buy Apple tablets, after all. They don't
work so much better, and in some respects not even as well as less image-oriented devices, but they look great and people wish to be seen
carting them around. So price them 40% higher and keep the Chinese
factories on the down-low! As for Lululemon's line of pricy "yoga-wear", it's indistinguishable to me from stuff one could buy at Winners, and yet it's priced for prestige.
UPDATE 12.12.30: Apparently, Tres Hombres, the 32 metre, engineless sail cargo vessel mentioned in the above link, has been involved in a mid-ocean rescue of a German sailor with a busted rudder. It's been some time since a sail-only vessel has done tugboat duty this far offshore, I suspect. Good luck to all involved.
The online log of S/V Alchemy, her restoration, her crew and their voyage
“You never enjoy the world aright till the sea itself floweth in your veins, till you are clothed with the heavens, and crowned with the stars: and perceive yourself to be the sole heir of the whole world.”-Thomas Traherne
"He that has patience may compass anything."-François Rabelais
"The Great Lakes sailor is wild-ocean nurtured; as much of an audacious mariner as any. "-Herman Melville
"[The sea is] neither cruel nor kind ... Any apparent virtues it may have, and all its vices, are seen only in relation to the spirit of man who pits himself, in ships of his own building, against its insensate power." -Denys Rayner
“For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can't readily accept the God formula, the big answers don't remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command nor faith a dictum. I am my own god. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.” -Charles Bukowski
"A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality." -Yoko Ono
My wife, my teenaged son and I plan to start voyaging in spring of 2020, plagues notwithstanding, for an estimated five to six years. I hope to move us aboard before that point to work out the kinks of living on a boat.
The careful reader will note the URL of this blog has "alchemy 2009" in it, a reference not only to our boat's name, but also to the original, anticipated departure date.
This is called "tempting the gods of the sea and life in general" and will not be modified. You have to know when to fight, and when to appease. Frankly, it matters that we go, not when we go. This is a good lesson for all aspiring voyagers, I think: the hubris of long-range planning lurks like an evil watermark on every "to-do" list.
Here you will find various notes on our preparations, labours and education as we try to become better sailors in a good old boat. I hope to continue to discuss in this blog the realities of preparing for a marine-focused extended sabbatical, the issues both mundane and philosophical confronting the potential cruiser, and the efforts required by everyone involved to make it happen.
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