When working for the State meant moving from Waimea on the Big Island
back to Oʻahu, we ended up on the windward side (where I grew up as a kid.)
We re-joined Kāneʻohe Yacht Club (when I was a kid, the Club was our
backyard and 'go to' place.)
Wanting to get a boat, we put our name on the waiting lists for 'wet'
or 'dry' slips. After a few years, the
call came - our name came up for a slip.
They asked me what kind of boat I had; I asked, ‘What kind can I have?’
It turns out, the slip I was assigned could accommodate a boat up to
28-feet (from tip-to-tip.) I went
shopping and found a 27-foot Ericson; more of a cruiser, rather than a racer.
I call it a bathtub in the water; it is definitely not a speed-racer.
Anyway, the boat was called "Ballou Hawaii;" I had to change
the name.
However, since the beginning of time, sailors have sworn that there are
unlucky boats and the unluckiest boats of all are those who have defied the
gods and changed their names.
Fortunately, there are ceremonies that one can use to appease all.
According to legend, each and every vessel is recorded by name in the
Ledger of the Deep and is known personally to Poseidon, or Neptune, the god of
the sea.
Some people might not know that there is a formal ritual in
name-changing a boat; actually, there are several rituals.
If you wish to change the name of your boat, the first thing you must
do is to purge its old name from the Ledger of the Deep and from Poseidon’s
memory.
It is usual for the renaming ceremony to be conducted immediately
following the purging ceremony, although it may be done at any time after the
purging ceremony.
I don't find it coincidental that all naming, purging and renaming
ceremonies include ample use of alcohol (fortunately fermented grape juice is
an acceptable beverage for these tasks.)
Anyway, rather than smash a perfectly good bottle of wine on the bow, I
did incorporate most of rituals' key parts and splashed a bit of the chardonnay
from my glass on the boat and renamed her "Mokuone."
Mokuone was the name of the family's first boat when I was a kid. Its literal translation is "Sand
Island" and refers to what people now call the Sand Bar. (As a kid, we called it Sand Island; the
traditional name is Ahu O Laka.)
I even had a special flag made for the boat - kind of cartoonish, but
it works for me (an image of it is attached; it’s the top flag.)
I try to get to the boat every weekend.
Sometimes, I would just go down and "fix" stuff; most often,
though, I try to go out for a sail.
It's rigged for easy single-handed sailing (Nelia goes out only
occasionally,) so I can raise/lower and control most of the lines and stuff
from the cockpit.
I hope the weather and wind are favorable this weekend; I'd like to go
for another sail on the Bay.
The image shows Mokuone at her mooring.
I raised the boat’s flag, as well as my own nautical flags. Today is the 4th anniversary of getting the
boat.
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