Log
2003 - August 30th
August
30, 2003
Caleb and Jessie met Jackson and I at the pier, as instead of heading
out to the Odalisque Jackson and I decided to wait, and speak with John.
We sighted Caleb walking down the path within a minute or two. This
was going to be our last Sail of August.
This was Jackson's second sail, his fourth time on the Odalisque and
I was prepared for his motion sickness with 2 tubes of homeopathic pellets
and a pair of wrist bands with acupressure beads. He felt sick in the
car and I had already given him a single pellet. I think I gave him
a second pellet on the launch. On his first sail I gave Jackson a half
a Bonine. Since then I have discovered that this class of drugs, including
Dramamine, work by inhibiting the production of acetylcholine. As reduction
in acetylcholine production is a core element of Alzheimer's I have
decided to avoid giving this to Jackson at all costs. It just doesn't
make sense to mess with a 7 year old brain in that way.
Caleb tipped the launch and we settled in to eat a fast lunch. It was
already late in the afternoon. If we had come earlier there would have
been little wind, now a storm was threatening (but our timing was really
due to Jackson and I losing track of it playing basketball at the Y,
while Caleb and Jess secured our winter storage arrangements in Glen
Cove). The cloud cover was thick, we had a strong north wind - the anemometer
at the pier read 15 knots, white foam was visible. Lunch complete Caleb
and I decided to use a single reef and raise the main. We did a much
better job rigging the sail with a reef than our previous attempt. Of
course the key was to well tighten the reef lines before tying down
the foot of the sail. What we also discovered was that it was best to
not finish raising the head of the sail until last. Upon tightening
the reef line we popped the lowest luff slide from its track. I don't
know that tightening the luff last would have prevented this, but if
we reef again we will try. We lowered the main slightly, finished tightening
the reef lines, tied down the foot, and then tightened the luff with
the halyard. Our cunningham is pretty useless with a reefed sail, and
with the popped slide (we didn't want to take the time to reset the
slides) the bottom of the luff was a little loose, but otherwise we
had a nice tight main.



We
headed from the mooring without the engine. The wind was blowing hard
from the north and without a foresail I found I was not able to head
up, the best I could do was a reach with the wind pushing us side-ways
toward the shore (releasing the centerboard was no help), so we ended
up under motor heading west of the barge. We then began to sail toward
the lighthouse. Caleb wanted me to keep a tight course, as at first
we intended to head west after clearing the lighthouse. Again I found
it very difficult to keep a true course without a fore sail. I tacked
toward the east as the wind was slowly pushing us below the lighthouse
and it was not a day to explore the renown rock formations hidden in
those waters. We let out some of the genoa and this helped us keep course
to a great extent. We continued to tack east. There were a couple of
other boats within sight and they were either powered by foresail alone
or motor. The rain had begun almost immediately upon departure, yet
none of us, Jackson included, was perturbed by it. Fortunately the rain
was medium to light, but consistent. We broke out the rain gear. Jackson
basked his face in the rain, eyes closed tasting the droplets on his
lips. On our third tack we released some more genne and finally allowed
the Odalisque a healthy heel. In the last of the gusts I headed up wind
to calm the rabble, though as we did not nearly bury the rail I think
we could have maintained our course and trim without any danger. Again
I headed into the groove getting as much from the remaining wind we
could.
Though we were tacking near to the mooring field we were approaching
Manhasset Bay when Jackson announced he felt sick and we needed to head
back. He had truly enjoyed this sail, even with the rain, and it was
disappointing to have it end with him feeling sick. Heading back the
storm had seemed to pass and we let out a full genne. We motored part
of the way and then ran once we passed Willets Point, for a while wing
and wing. After furling the genoa Caleb took the helm as I headed to
the bow. Caleb hit the mooring, and we quickly lowered the main. I discovered
that, like our first reefed outing, the top most slide at the head of
the main popped from the track. We will need to reset all the slides
on our next trip, and I would consider not reefing again unless really
necessary. It seems the force at the head of the sail will always pull
the top slide out in a reefed configuration (without a taut halyard
pulling the head against the top of the mast).
It started to pour and we considered Jackson's timing fortuitous. All
soaked, pictures were taken as we snacked under the shelter of what
I think of as the stepping stone boat house.
—
Matthew Schlanger
In
spite of a gloomy forecast we set out to Odalisque around 2ish. Matt
and Jackson would meet us (Caleb and Jessie) at Stepping Stone. We decided
to hit West Marine, one more time and pick up some cheap foul weather
gear for Jessie, just in case. It turned out to be the case.
As we walked out the launch pier we could see Matt and Jackson waiting.
It was windy where it had been still, and cloudy where it had been sunny
earlier. We had a quick bite on board before setting up sails. Since
we had Jackson and we needed the practice we opted for reefing our main
to its first reef line. The set up worked OK. We were a bit modest with
the genoa though as Matt had trouble making the tiller respond. Eventually
we let out more RF on the genoa and the helm was more responsive. Next
high(ish) wind situation we try using only the Genoa. The main takes
so much to set up and reef properly.
It began to rain. We had foul weather gear and we used it. Expensive
and cheap foul weather gear. It was actually kind of cool and fun to
be sitting on our boat in the wind and rain. There was no thunder but
we stayed close to home just in case. The case turned out to be Jackson
feeling sea sick so we headed back.
We hung around Stepping Stone after being picked up in the rain and
wind. The rain subsided and so did the wind. We enjoyed the afterglow
of a nice short sail in the rain cajoling with a much more chipper Jackson
who was admiring the jungle gym and slide playground toys. More his
speed I think – but he did well.
He wanted
us to play “Pirates” with him; “2 against 2”.
—
Caleb Davison
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