Derail ahead. Pardon the distraction.
Back when I ran Soma, my old Formula 40, we did some free charters for local charities and other groups. One of my friends was running an “intro to the marine industry“ class at the high school on St. Thomas. It was meant to open a pathway for local West Indian kids to get exposed to the yachting industry. He’d take them to the local machine shop, or show them the TraveLift at the boatyard, or tour the fancy marina downtown, or check out boatbuilding. My buddy asked if id take his class out. I was happy too. I was stoked to show off my boat and “give back to the community“. When the kids showed up they were all excited to go fishing and catch sharks. They assumed the big nets between the hulls were for catching BIG fish. I explained that the nets were to make it light, so it was fast! They seemed very disappointed and unimpressed. We went out and sailed fast, flew a hull, topped 20 knots, got wet, the usual joyride. Towards the end of the ride one of the West Indian kids turned to us and said, “Man…this is what you white people do for fun?” as he shook his head.
I fucking loved his take. Every once in a while, sitting on a rail, cold and wet, his voice comes back to me. “This is what you white people do for fun?”.
In no way is that meant to diminish Don’s goals. He could really make a difference in a lot of kids lives if he got that boat back to Baltimore and took the focus off of himself.
Back when I ran Soma, my old Formula 40, we did some free charters for local charities and other groups. One of my friends was running an “intro to the marine industry“ class at the high school on St. Thomas. It was meant to open a pathway for local West Indian kids to get exposed to the yachting industry. He’d take them to the local machine shop, or show them the TraveLift at the boatyard, or tour the fancy marina downtown, or check out boatbuilding. My buddy asked if id take his class out. I was happy too. I was stoked to show off my boat and “give back to the community“. When the kids showed up they were all excited to go fishing and catch sharks. They assumed the big nets between the hulls were for catching BIG fish. I explained that the nets were to make it light, so it was fast! They seemed very disappointed and unimpressed. We went out and sailed fast, flew a hull, topped 20 knots, got wet, the usual joyride. Towards the end of the ride one of the West Indian kids turned to us and said, “Man…this is what you white people do for fun?” as he shook his head.
I fucking loved his take. Every once in a while, sitting on a rail, cold and wet, his voice comes back to me. “This is what you white people do for fun?”.
In no way is that meant to diminish Don’s goals. He could really make a difference in a lot of kids lives if he got that boat back to Baltimore and took the focus off of himself.