Caribbean Compass Yachting Magazine - November 2016
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COMPASS<br />
CARTOONS<br />
MARTY BUCELLA<br />
B&B THOMAS<br />
Broker Spotlight<br />
— Continued from page 40 …Mind<br />
My memory fails me as to what my rush was, but that<br />
quick look was all it took. My next trip to Marigot I<br />
anchored in the inner bay not far off the row of palm<br />
trees, and it was like the first time: natural beauty,<br />
quiet and solitude.<br />
We spent an afternoon puttering on the boat and<br />
admiring the unspoiled surroundings. As daylight faded<br />
we had supper in the cockpit while listening to the subdued<br />
natural sounds from the mangroves and surrounding<br />
hills, but soon after the light faded, the sound<br />
of a generator interrupted our bliss and lights could be<br />
seen through the palms. A few minutes later there were<br />
the sounds of cars and lights over where the road ended<br />
at the water’s edge, and after a couple of horn honks a<br />
boat came and picked up the people and music was<br />
heard from the Marigot des Roseaux. The spell was broken,<br />
the natural serenity destroyed. I decided to go over<br />
and see what was going on.<br />
There were two tables showing signs the occupants<br />
had had a meal; at one there were two people, at the<br />
other a family of four. The new arrivals were at the<br />
bar and the tables nearest the dock; two couples<br />
were dancing.<br />
I ordered a beer at the bar and met Beverly, the proprietress;<br />
she was charming and very curious about<br />
who I was and what I was about. As I came in a dinghy<br />
it was obvious I was from the yacht anchored in the<br />
inner bay and as soon as she learned I was doing daysails,<br />
she introduced me to the family of four at a table<br />
and the couple at the nearby table listened in. It<br />
turned out that she and the six guests she was speaking<br />
to were all Canadians and they all quickly came to<br />
the conclusion that a sail on the Rose Salter, the day<br />
after tomorrow, down to the Pitons for lunch, and a<br />
sunset trip back, was a great idea. Beverly would provide<br />
the lunch and her guests agreed to my price for<br />
the trip.<br />
As there wasn’t much to do in preparation for the trip,<br />
a lot of time was spent the next day exploring the natural<br />
wonders of the bay. But for the Marigot des Roseaux<br />
and the houses mentioned, the bay was an untouched<br />
wilderness. In many areas going farther than the<br />
water’s edge would have required a machete. The mangrove<br />
trees were full of birds and creepy-crawlies and<br />
the water their roots reached out into was alive with life.<br />
It was a wonderful day.<br />
That evening the generator at the Marigot des Roseaux<br />
didn’t run for long and while it did the breeze coming<br />
down the valley reduced the sound to a murmur and<br />
filled our nostrils with the natural fecundity. Even<br />
before it stopped we could hear the night sounds from<br />
the hillsides and palm trees.<br />
The trip the next day to the Pitons was okay; it was<br />
calm just off of the beach and we drifted between the<br />
Pitons for lunch and a swim in the deep blue water. The<br />
Canadian guests appreciated the unspoiled majesty of<br />
the two peaks and the valley covered with scattered<br />
palms. There wasn’t a structure to be seen.<br />
I felt good about their appreciation of the trip and the<br />
environment, and about the money they paid me.<br />
Looking back, I’m glad I didn’t realize then that I was<br />
part of the beginning of the invasion of charter boats,<br />
hotels and restaurants. When I say I liked it better then<br />
than now, some think I’m antisocial or anti-progress,<br />
but it is really that I’m just a naturalist, and often preferred<br />
to be alone with my boat, the sea and all that it<br />
gives me.<br />
Author’s note: My eight books written under the name<br />
David R. Barton are available on www.amazon.com.<br />
There is a five-book series of The Life and Loves of Tony<br />
Bartoni that could be called “Nautical Noir”, and the second<br />
book in the series, Smuggling Sex Diving Sailing, is<br />
set in the <strong>Caribbean</strong>.<br />
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