Hi . . . Two more emails from my friend on the Africa Mercy. Marilyn talks about pirates and stowaways as they prepare to leave Guinea for Las Palmas, Gran Canaria. I find it sad the desperation that Africans must feel as they attempt to stow on board. I wonder how many people actually drown trying! It is yet another reminder of how fortunate we are to live in the modern world.
When I first offered to post Marilyn's story, I had no idea how extensive her trip would be. I don't know about you, but I am grateful to have participated in this very small way. I know she appreciates your comments!!
Departure from Guinea
In August, we'll head to Pointe Noir, Congo, for the next field service.
Marilyn
This is a running post about her work in Africa as a nurse. Click here to learn more about the nurses and doctors on board the Africa Mercy.
1 June 2013
I'll begin this email now, but I'm not allowed to send it
until after we have left Guinea. There's
a reason for that restriction--stowaways and pirates--both of which frequent
this port. They don't like for us to
discuss the details of the security measures we take, which are considerable,
but let me share a couple of recent events.
Stowaways: Conakry is rated among the top ten ports for
stowaways.
After this week, I believe it! A couple of days ago, a cargo ship left
port...and then had to turn around to bring four stowaways back. One very unhappy captain spent hours dealing
with Immigration, sorting out the mess. I can understand why a couple of
stowaways found earlier on a ship beside us suddenly, involuntarily, became
"swimmers." They swam the length
of our ship before heading in to the dock--I think they wanted to distance
themselves from any further action.
We have recently increased our stowaway security
measures, as we always do near the end of our stay in a port. For several nights, we have had watchers on
the bow and the stern in two hour shifts in addition to the regular security
activities. I watched at the stern from
1:00 to 3:00 AM last night. My watch was
quiet, but the bow watch kept a close eye on several prospective stowaways
trying to board the ship next to us.
Later, during the next shift, a couple of potential
stowaways made a stab at boarding our ship.
Matt, the security officer on duty at the time, later told me it was a
bit comical. They approached by canoe,
then slipped into the water to swim to the ship. Problem was, they couldn't swim, so they were
hanging on to white plastic jugs as floation devices--easy to spot! Matt yelled at them, and they moved off,
perhaps to try their luck elsewhere.
We are supposed to wear our identification badges at all
times, but it becomes especially important during the time just before we
sail. We are supposed to be watching all
the time for intruders without badges, possible stowaways. Yesterday, my friend Leslie was in her cabin,
and a man without a badge walked into her cabin and hastily retreated. Alert to possible implications, Leslie
followed him and called for help.
Lincoln and Matt heard her and went in pursuit of the
fellow. The intruder broke into a
run--wrong move! Lincoln collared him,
swept his feet from under him, and planted him more-than-firmly against the
stairs. Matt, meanwhile, was on the
radio alerting the security team of the pursuit and then the capture of the
intruder. It all took place in less than
a minute, start to finish. A textbook operation, beautifully done. Oops!
Just then, the captain announced a drill...intruders on the ship, and
can we find them? The poor guy was a
plant, not a real intruder. Hope he
wasn't hurt too badly. Lincoln wouldn't have played so rough if he'd known it
was a drill...the captain had just been giving them a couple of minutes to get
hidden before he announced the drill...
2 June 2012
We are now underway, sailing for Las Palmas, Gran
Canaria. We'll be in the shipyard there,
getting repairs, rennovations, and inspections done.
In August, we'll head to Pointe Noir, Congo, for the next field service.
Stowaways are just people trying to find a better life
for themselves.
You have to feel bad for them...but it sure is the wrong
method to use.
They generally end up being taken back to their own
country, put in jail, and blacklisted from ever obtaining a lawful visa. Pirates, on the other hand, are dangerous men
in pursuit of money, and they don't care who gets hurt in the process. The odds of being accosted by pirates is low,
but we have to be prepared, just in case.
So, last night I was on pirate watch.
I am happy to report, I didn't see any.
A couple of hours under the stars in mild weather, rocking gently as we
plowed through calm waters, watching the lights of ships passing in the
night...really not a bad gig, I'd say.
One more thought:
When we left Conakry yesterday afternoon, nothing "official"
was planned to mark our departure. The
ceremonies and thank you's had all been done in the preceding days. The officials of Guinea really put together a
wonderful exhibition of local talent to entertain us as a thank you for our
work here. speeches were made, recognition was given, and so forth. But now, as we left the harbor, several small
boats accompanied us--pilot ships and fishing boats. They blew their horns and waved as they
traveled alongside for quite a distance.
Many other people in the port left their work to congregate on the docks
and wave as we sailed past. These
ordinary folks expressed their gratitude so eloquently and so spontaneously--it
really warmed my heart.
More stories another day.
Marilyn
This is a running post about her work in Africa as a nurse. Click here to learn more about the nurses and doctors on board the Africa Mercy.
What an interesting situation. I feel sorry for the stowaways, too. I certainly makes one count one's blessings. The idea of pirates, though, is really scary!
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