Saturday, August 27, 2016

What Donald Trump Learned (or not) from Aristotle


by Larry Struck

It would be difficult to imagine a more incongruous pairing of names in a headline than Donald Trump and Aristotle. The above title doesn’t mean that the Donald actually studied Greek philosophy although the ancient one’s name may have passed blankly beneath his eyes as a young enquiring student. As J.M. Keynes is known to have quipped, “Practical men, who believe themselves to be quite exempt from any intellectual influence, are usually slaves of some defunct economist.” Or in this case, philosopher.

The Republican Party in its currently distorted form has been changing the conventional rules of political discourse. As outlined in Jeff Greenfield’s POLITICO piece, Why the GOP Will Never Accept President Hillary Clinton , (8/18/16), conservative leadership has shifted its focus over the past few decades from debating issues to de-legitimizing the Democratic Party opposition. This change of emphasis has altered the tone and substance, or lack thereof, in our national political conversation. Whatever post-November consequences will result for governance and life in the U.S. will be due in large part to this new way of framing the debate, or what amounts to a different rhetorical style. To the extent that campaign advisors craft messages to create impressions and be persuasive, they are practicing rhetoric, which was invented by Aristotle.  Knowingly or not, we are all his students.

Of course there have been a few developments in language and society in the past 2500 years but the original concepts of rhetoric still stand. In delivering a speech, or let’s call it a political performance, there is a speaker, an audience and the speech itself. When Mr. Trump speaks publicly he immediately overwhelms us with his high estimate of his own character, erasing any notion of modesty or measured temperament. Then if he later attempts to dial down this personal bravado or backpedals on an issue trying to appear more reasonable and acceptable it comes across as contrived… a transparent ploy. So a major criterion that voters use to judge candidates is largely lost to Trump since one’s character is not expected to fluctuate like a strange weather forecast. Nor are we used to grandiose candidates who present their qualifications as a foregone conclusion, a contemporary divine right of kings.

Trump fares better addressing his audience of disaffected citizens. This demographic doesn’t seem to be bothered, as yet, by their man’s erratic behavior or condescending manner. Trump knows he has set the hook in this group and believes they will stay on the line through Election Day. His inability to reach other constituencies, however, is another matter and probably a fatal weakness. Minorities are unlikely to respond well to his hostile anti-immigrant positions or lame catch-up appeals, e.g., African-Americans should vote for him because they have nothing to lose.

The political message, platform, or worldview, is usually how we sort and rate candidates, although there is a blending of personality and position.  A “strong” individual will seem less likely to favor cooperative projects—withdraw from NATO—and more inclined to confrontational tactics—get tough with the Chinese. Given Trump’s history of uninformed or erroneous statements, together with an attention span not suited to prolonged deliberation, there is little solid ground on which to judge a hypothetical Trump presidency. But that’s not really an obstacle for his followers who are willing to roll the dice in a desperate act of faith. The Donald will get them a better deal in a somehow better world.

The usual ways of evaluating candidates—who he/she is, what they stand for, who their target voters are—suggest a shaky path to a Trump presidency. So it’s not surprising that his campaign is descending to character assassination, and worse, of his opponent as an election strategy. Why? Rational debate and careful examination of political differences are not Trump’s style and probably doomed to fail anyway. Instead we can expect his resorting to more illogic, blatant fabrication, pettiness and sleaze…the current Trump political brand…in what should candidly be described as a cynical bid for personal power.

 If things don’t work out, and Trump loses his chance to fully unleash his inner demagogue, well, so what?  The Donald has been covering his behind by informing us that the election is rigged anyway. We’ve also been told, just so we know, that in case of losing, either the general election or interest in the whole affair and dropping out prematurely, he can go back to a pretty great life, no doubt supervising beauty pageants and dreaming up new schemes to fleece investors like the very demographic his candidacy is aimed at. Returning to his private TrumpWorld would, in effect, be his middle finger way of saying to the American people, “You’re fired!”

If Trump or his brain trust understood and applied effective rhetorical principles we would now know a lot about the candidates’ differences and have a more productive election cycle. (Aristotle, incidentally, also invented and formulated the discipline of logic which is never a candidate’s best friend.)  As things stand, this presidential contest is revealing a darker but no less true side of American democracy. Either the Trump persona will turn stunningly malleable and hope to cajole or flatter us with new-found contradictory positions, or his campaign will march ahead using a scorched earth strategy to annihilate his adversary. Likely some of both.

Aristotle’s reputation for knowledge and wisdom led him to be recruited as tutor to a promising young man who went on to accomplish great things. Comparing Trump and Aristotle’s earlier young ward yields an interesting contrast. Alexander the Great, no doubt a willing and attentive pupil, went on to conquer the known world. The Donald, on the other hand, is overawed by large buildings, loves the trappings of power and excels above all in admiring his own image.  Hail the new conquering hero.


Thursday, March 31, 2016

LEAN IN

The palm trees are always leaning away from the east wind

As we walk down the street here in Aruba, it brings new meaning to the term lean in. It's how you need to brace yourself if you're walking into the wind. Oh, and hang onto your hat, before it goes skittering down the sidewalk.

Sailors have some colorful phrases for the weather in this part of the Caribbean. The climate is remarkably stable, and the wind seems never to stop blowing. Sporty is one description we often hear, as in "It was downright sporty out there today." We also hear "The seas were a mite frisky on our way in." Several new boats have come into the marina, one from New Zealand, on their way back home; some French Canadians bound for Panama; a French boat next door, set to leave for Cartagena in Colombia. It's nice to have neighbors with similar interests to discuss the ever-present topic of weather.



Monday, March 21, 2016

More Life on Aruba - and Boat Fixes

New Horseshoe Buoy with Light





One of the replacement items we needed to buy was a new horseshoe buoy. Our old buoy washed away when we were hit by the rogue wave, and we didn't even notice it was gone until we dropped anchor in Aruba. It was an old safety item and needed replacement anyways. Our new buoy, designed to be thrown to crew overboard, comes with an attached strobe light that automatically activates when it hits the water. Yet another item we should never need, as we are always tethered to the boat with life jackets, and harnesses. It's one of our big fears, that one of us would go overboard. We're well aware of the risks involved.

Monitor Wind Vane Self Steering
Another big project was our Monitor wind vane self-steering. The gears shown at right came out, and we have been hammering the lower teeth back into place, and reinforcing the disintegrating plastic spacing washers with fishing line (!) on the advice of the manufacturer, Scanmar in California. We hope it is up to the rigors of our voyage.







A beautiful bright red crab on the rocks right next to our boat posed for this shot one afternoon.









Swimming Pool at Sunset

Every day we go for a swim in one of the swimming pools or a protected salt water lagoon at the Renaissance Hotel. The sunsets here are one of the most pleasant sights on Aruba, as the sun dips slowly into the ocean every evening.



Enjoying Life on Aruba

Aruba Arikok National Park


While we have been fixing the boat here in Aruba, we have been enjoying the natural beauty of the island. Last week we traveled to the National Park, a large area on the windward (eastern) shore of the island with some friends. Aruba is the driest island we have seen in the Caribbean, and very desert-like. In the two months we have been here, it has rained only once.

Natural Bridge at Arikok

The road through the National Park is part gravel with some paved sections, but there are areas you can only hike or mountain-bike through. We had a driving tour through the desert park, seeing wild donkeys and goats, along with ubiquitous lizards.

On the windy side, the waves crash against the shore almost continuously. We were always aware that this is what we will be sailing out into when we leave Aruba.



Arikok Cairns

The photo on the right gives a feel for the dry conditions on the island. Almost as far as we could see, people have made piles of stones in one area of the National Park.








Quadirikiri Cave


One part of the National Park has a series of caves that look like limestone. The photo on the left reveals the cave with the camera's flash. Windows opening to the sun peek out throughout the cave.









At the northern tip of the island
Up at the northern tip of the island is a lighthouse, under full re-construction. A good view of the western (leeward) shore of the island can be seen, including the big hotels and Orajestad (the largest city on the island) in the distance.

We are fully ready to leave and now just waiting for the wind to come down a bit. We've heard several stories from other sailors who have left and limped back into port, so we want to be sure of our weather.


Saturday, January 30, 2016

We Didn't Make it Very Far

Less than a hundred miles offshore, our first overnight of the four-day (and -night!) sail to the Windward Passage, we experienced unexpectedly bad weather. We entered a trough (which was predicted, with only a passing short squall) that lasted for hours. We had a single reef in our main and about half jib up, and were still sailing at seven knots. The wind was well forward of the beam (much more north-east than east), and the motion on the boat was very confused. After midnight, I made my way forward and put a second reef in the main and rolled up more jib to slow us down some.

About 3 a.m., I was on watch, with my harness and tether on, Larry asleep below decks. A rogue wave hit us broadside, coming up and over the bimini, slamming me against the cockpit lifelines (thank goodness we had installed stainless steel all around the cockpit!). Of course these things never happen during the day. We were hit with such force that the gears on our self-steering unmeshed and suddenly I was steering by hand, buffeted by beam-to waves. Larry was up and leaning over to fix the self-steering. After an hour of this, we determined we couldn't fix it underway and made the decision to turn back.

I got a couple of hours sleep and came up to a steel-grey sky, horizontally-sluicing rain, and perhaps 25 knots of wind, beating into it. We were trying to make it back to Curacao but it was obvious from our track that we wouldn't be able to, that we were headed for Aruba.

Our poor head sail






Once we were able to take stock of the damage and count our bruises and scrapes, we were grateful neither of us was injured badly. Our poor headsail, one of the primary "engines" of our sailboat, was damaged. The blue sun cover was in shreds, and one of the control lines (known as the leech line) was dangling off the trailing edge of the sail. Oh my!






So - here we find ourselves in Aruba, a much windier island to the west of Curacao. We have been seeking a sailmaker to repair our jib, and finally found one who will take a look at it.

Hotel area in the north of the island
Aruba is a very tourist-oriented island, much more so than Curacao. Cruise ships dock every day, and hotels make the island look very much like the coast of south Florida. Marine services for the small boat sailor like ourselves are few and far between.

But - this is where we find ourselves, so we will pursue fixing the boat here!




View from the stern of our boat



We are at the Renaissance Marina, in a protected man-made cove, just past the cruise ship docks. It is interesting to watch the cruise ships come in, with the pilot boats handling their massive dock lines.





Monday, January 11, 2016

Sea Trial, New Lazy Jacks, Self-Steering Problem

Monitor Self-Steering Wind Vane
We have a short delay due to problems found on a sea trial we took on Sunday. The good news: the sails, rig, and engine performed wonderfully. The bad news: we could not get the self-steering to work. On a passage of this length, the wind vane self-steering gear is absolutely essential. When it works, it is brilliant - using only the wind as its energy source, it senses the wind as it comes over the boat, and connects to the tiller, steering the boat on a course we select.

It is not the easiest piece of gear to use on the boat, and we suspect the problem has to do with the gears not meshing properly, and also user error. After all, it has been several years since we have used it.





Rigger Gijs Installing Lazy Jacks
 Last week, we had the local rigger out to our boat to install a system of lines running up the mast called Lazy Jacks. It holds the mainsail in place when we are raising or lowering sails until we can put sail ties around it. It is known as "taming the main sail", and is worth its weight in gold during a sudden squall. That's when we want to drop the mainsail quickly to depower the boat to ride out a storm. In any but the lightest of breezes, the sail can be a handful for the one person on deck making sail changes. We tested it out on Sunday, and it's great to have.
Up the mast with a drill to install the blocks and line















Another pair of boat shoes bites the dust - they've served me well


Saturday, January 09, 2016

Last Push Before We Set Sail!

We are targeting Tuesday, January 12 to set sail. Every day is completely filled with last-minute projects, and we are busier than one-armed wallpaper hangers. So far, no show stoppers!

Today's big news is that I made radio contact with our weather router, Chris Parker. All next week looks good. There is a huge low-pressure system centered around Bermuda to the north of us, giving us the best light breezes we have ever seen on Curacao. Too bad one area has to get bad weather to steal our usual strong winds away!

Once we are underway, we'll have no Internet. Other things we will miss right away include the showers and flush toilets here at the marina, having a dock with a water hose and electric hookup right outside our door, daily long walks, and the camaraderie of the cruisers we have met here. More adventures will be in store in Florida, I am sure.


Wednesday, January 06, 2016

Weather Window

It looks like the weather window we have been waiting for is finally about here! Conditions have been moderating for several days. So we have been tackling our "To-Do" list with a frenzy, working to get ready to leave.
Larry getting ready to dive on the boat's bottom

One of the tasks is to dive down on the boat's bottom, clearing away all of the growth that has made its home attached to our keel. We also need to check the zincs, protective sacrificial metal that protect our boat's metal parts (especially the engine and propeller shaft) from galvanic corrosion. A general view of what's going on down there is also in order - does anything look amiss?




Into the water, scraper in hand















We also need to inspect the anchor and chain. These are just two of the dozens of tasks that are on our list of jobs to finish before we finally give Curacao the old "heave-ho".

Haul out the anchor and inspect the chain

No less daunting is the psychological preparation we are adjusting to - it is a big ocean out there, and we have a small boat. There is no AAA on the water, so we must rely on our own problem-solving to fix all of the things that will break out there, buy all of the necessary stores we will need, and get ready for the rigors of 24/7 watch-keeping. One of the myths about long-distance sailing is that it is romantic and carefree. Larry and I rarely see much of each other in our double-handed boating - one of us is always on watch while the other sleeps. The sleep never seems to be enough before it is time to go back to being on watch. The list of potentially deadly things that can go wrong have been waking me up at night even now - we could be run down by a ship, a weather system could hit us unaware, we could run aground if our navigation is not spot on.

Fortunately we have enough experience to know what to watch out for, and the importance of keeping everything ship-shape on deck.

We hope to be ready to leave by Monday, January 11. It seems like we have been here on the island quite a while already, but it has only been three weeks so far!