Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Nobody Wants Her

The Nathaniel Bowditch was auctioned by the U.S Marshals this past week but apparently nobody wanted to fork up the minimum $250,000 bid to start things off. Auction lasted a total of 27 seconds. Regal boat seems to be headed for strange, untested waters. Previous owners defaulted on a $370,000 loan, which is how she ended-up in arrears. A friend wanted me to go to the auction and put in a bid. HA! As if Scara isn't enough trouble I have to saddle myself with an old wooden schooner built in 1922. I'm sure, eventually, she'll find a home. Some crazy, sea hippy with a pocketful of loose cash and a fantasy to play out. Good luck to you, mate, whomever you are. ~ G

Tuesday, March 26, 2013

Distribution Box Boat


I'm thinking about selling Scara and getting a new boat, a Distribution Box (L-Type) boat built in 1941 for the U.S. Army. These boats were used to recover mine distribution boxes. There aren't many of them left. I'm thinking that if I can line up a buoy maintenance contract and a few other things like hauling scrap from the islands and/or salvaging submarine cable, it might prove to be a profitable acquisition. Any thoughts?

-- G.

Friday, March 22, 2013

The TWIC Fiasco

If you're not familiar with this acronym, let me explain. It's the Transportation Workers Identification Card, and everyone who works in a TSA-monitored industry has to have one, whether in commercial trucking of HAZMAT, on the sea as a merchant mariner, in the air, or at a port facility or terminal. It's a national security clearance I.D. card. How do you get it? Well, you apply on line to schedule an appointment with a designated examiner/enrollment representative. In my state, there are only two of these people, or maybe four, in two locations, one in Bangor and one on Portland, about two hours from my home by car. Now, bear in mind, while this is a government mandated national security program, the people who run the TWIC enrollment and renewal sites are private sector employees.

When the renewal process works smoothly, the applicant gets his appointment on line, gathers his papers (Passport, Birth Certificate, Driver License, etc.) and goes to the appointment. At the enrollment facility, it's like waiting at the Motor Vehicle Bureau. People are taken to the inner sanctum in the order they arrive. And there can be a lot of people waiting to see the wizard. More importantly, this is only the first step in the TWIC process. At this stage, you're just providing information about yourself -- to prove you are who you say you are -- and you're getting your I.D. recorded for posterity on a digital fingerprint scanner.

Now you go home and wait. Eventually, you'll get an email notice your card is ready. So, back you go to the enrollment center with your I.D. papers to pick up your card. Simple, right? Ha! Not so fast.

There is no telephone you can call at the enrollment center, so when you leave your house to go there, you really don't know if your card will be waiting for you. You don't know if the computers are down, or if the place closed because there was a fire in the area, or because the two guys who were suppose to be there slept late and didn't show up to work.

My last TWIC experience was as follows: I showed up at the enrollment center to pick up my card only to discover it wasn't there. So I drove home, waited a month, then got an email to go back to the TWIC center. When I arrived, there were a dozen or so guys standing around scratching heir heads, wondering whether to stay or go. Turns out the computers were down. So, we waited, and waited. Finally, I went to lunch. Before I left I was told to check in with the TWIC Website on my smart phone; when the Website came back, I would know it was time to return to the center. At about 1:00 p.m., the Website came back up and I returned to the TWIC center. At the center, the two TWIC reps told me the computers were still down. I said, "No way," because I had just checked the site. One of the reps, looking befuddled, said, "Really?" and he got on-line and checked and sure enough the computers were back up. This is when the other rep said: "But we can't get you your card now. You'll have to wait."

I said, "Why not?"

<pause for effect>

"Because," he said, "It's lunchtime."

Now I'm 6'4" and about 225 pounds. And I don't know if my face showed it or not, but I was pissed, and I was doing everything in my power to keep my hands and arms from reaching out and grabbing that weaselly little worm by the neck and shaking him like a wet dish rag.

Which is when the other guy cleared his throat and said, "Um, I think we can get you your card now."

Believe it or not, my experience is not unique. And others have had it even worse. Some people have gone through the same crap, but in addition, they've gotten to a port or terminal and discovered their smart card isn't very smart. The programming in the dual ICC (interfaced circuit chip) is bad, or it doesn't match-up with what's in the magnetic strip and/or bar code.

Government in action. Gotta love it.

-- G.

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Triumph Carnival Lawsuit

Dear Sir,

I found your site while Googling maritime investigations. I'm hoping you can help me out. I was on the Carnival Triumph and I'm looking to hire a detective to help me collect evidence that the company was negligent with their maintenance and care of the ship before departure. I don't think it was ready to sail. Is this something you would be interested in.

T.L.

Monday, March 18, 2013

Murder on a Cruise Ship

Dear Captain Angil,

Hi, my name is Kimberly Hatcher and I have a question. A few years ago I took a cruise on a ship to the West Indies and the Caribbean and during the cruise one of the passengers was murdered. Actually, I think he was what they call a guest lecturer. The man who did it was eventually caught or killed before we got back to Miami, but the scuttlebutt (is this the right word?) on the ship was that a special detective had been flown in by helicopter to take charge of the investigation. Nobody really knew who he was, and I don't believe I ever saw him, or if I did, he certainly didn't stand out as a super sleuth or anything. The ship's staff kept everything so hush-hush, we just went about our business on the cruise and never really thought much about the passenger who got killed or who the murderer was.

Anyway, my question is this, do they really have a special investigator who they send in to do this sort of thing? And if so, why? Can't they just have the cops or the ship's crew do it?

Thanks.

Kim

PS. I accidentally found your blog while Googling "Murder at Sea."