This ship certainly seemed to be a "prize winner " in the 
eyes of the world, for we were commissioned to take the San 
Francisco Naval Eeserves to Santa Cruz to take part in a 
Water Carnival at that place. 
One peculiar tiling that occasioned a great deal of remark 
was the fact that it invariably took the " Olympia " two days 
to make the trip between Mare Island and 'Frisco, a distance of 
thirty miles. 
On the 12th of June we anchored off Washington Street 
wharf and the tugs '' Gov. Markham " and " Irwin " brought 
the reserves on board. They were mustered on the superstruc- 
l as they filed over the gangway it 
seemed to our poor, bewildered minds, as though every man 
of them was a petty officer of some description. 
The balance of the day was spent in portioning quarters 
for the dry-land sailors, about to take this perilous trip on the 
mighty deep. They were assigned to the starboard, and the 
regulars to the port side of the gun-deck, for sleeping quarters. 
But that night the fun (?) began. They paid no attention 
to " pipe-down " or the master-at- arms' order to "turn in," but 
kept up a continual chatter which, interspersed with the 
tramping of the more restless ones pacing overhead and 
thinking of mothers and mothers-in-law they were leaving 
behind, conduced toward making it a sleepless night for 
the regulars. Well, everything, thank goodness, has an 
end, and about twelve o'clock or thereabout, they were 
induced to " turn in " and invite (and incidentally allow 
the others to enjoy), the peace giving sleep which visits the 
pillows of the innocent and just. But then you see, there 
was so much to tell and such a lot of advice to be given 
before morning, that only when their fund of information for 
each other had been exhausted did they consider themselves (or 
anyone else) entitled to sleep. 
And it was just as hard to get them out at " reveille." 
After "morning coffee " they " turned to " in patent leathers, 
russets and tennis shoes, scrubbing down decks, and were soon 
making an onslaught on the paint work and decks which 
caused the very "holystones" to shudder and the dirt to disappear 
as if by magic. They were workers, and in a short time made 
the ship glisten and shine as she had never glistened or shone 
before. 
associations, so they went hand in hand for a good time. 
There was one young man who had the asthma so bad that he 
couldn't talk. He was sent to the "sick bay" for medical 
advice and received it like a child would a dose of castor-oil, 
for the doctor advised him to go ashore and take good care 
of himself. Poor fellow, he begged and protested, but never- 
theless had to go. You could see the tears of disappointment 
coursing down his cheeks, but he was not to be to baffled, and, 
nothing daunted, purchased a ticket for Santa Cruz and got 
there before us. He came along-side in a small boat when we 
arrived, and coming on board mingled with the crew, successful- 
ly avoiding any chances of being sent ashore again. 
On the thirteenth we left for Santa Cruz, and King Nep- 
tune welcomed his visitors with a stiff' breeze and a heavy sea, 
to which many of them paid tribute by presenting the finny 
inhabitants of the Sea King's domain with their breakfasts. 
We arrived at about six o'clock in the evening of the same 
day, and glad and thankful were these embryo sailors when 
they heard the ponderous anchor fall and the music of the 
cable rattling through the hawsehole. 
They began to feel well and strong again as the scent of 
the hay fields came to their nostrils, and challenged our boys 
to a boat-race. We did not know what we were up against, 
but for the sake of excitement accommodated them. 
The distance to be pulled was about two miles from the 
dock, out to and around the ship. One of the officers, Ensign 
Dieffenbach, started the boats off and our crew stopped several 
times to give the lads a chance, but as it was getting late and 
their names were on the liberty list, they had to make short 
work of it, so pulled over the course, around the ship, tossed 
oars and came on board. The reserves came back later in the 
evening. 
A party for parade was landed, including regulars and 
reserves, and according to press reports, all came off with flying 
colors. 
The carnival was very beautiful and picturesque. There 
were fireworks, myriads of colored electric lights in various 
artistic groups and designs, and hundreds of small boats dart- 
ing about hither and thither, their numerous lights and 
Chinese lanterns flashing on the sight with kaleidoscopic 
variety. It gave one an impression of Venice at eventide. 
Our stay at this delightful place was somewhat limited, as 
it appeared as if we were continually in demand at the Navy 
Yard, so on the 16th we steamed back to 'Frisco where we 
arrived at about five P.M. 
A few of the more venturesome and hardy of the reserve 
went back with us, but the greater percentage of them preferred 
the dangers of a trip by rail to the agonies of one by sea> 
dreading the fearful mid de met'. 
After leaving the ship the reserves sent several pieces to 
the press giving their opinions of her sea-going qualities, and 
offering several suggestions for the improvement of the Vessel 
They represented almost every profession from Western as well as criticising the manners and, in particular, question- 
Union messenger boy to Court stenographer, but their ing the honesty of one of the crew. It waa our gallant ship's 
difference of standing made no material difference in their ' cook, " Nebraska Bijl," that was so unceremoniously written up
Surfing Kauai defined me! Sailing the South Seas measured me. Commercial fishing fed me. The U. S. Merchant Marine showed me! Diving everywhere I have traveled allowed me to become something more and yet something less than the bird pile/fish feeding frenzy I have witnessed. What is above meets what is below, a paradox! No-balance.
About Me
- Robbin
 - Sacramento, California, United States
 - so salty pieces of coral from surfing Hawaii in the 60's and 70's getting reef pounded living in my body fall through my skin from time to time!
 
sailing to Oahu
Jimi Hendrix was playing on Oahu.  I had never sailed.  Surfed Mexico, California, Hawaii!  Aw, how hard could it be to sail 90-110 miles from Kauai to Oahu?  Piece of cake, right?  Remember it was the 60's!  This is so bad.  We thought we were looking at Kaiena Point,Ohau, knowing we weren't going to make the concert!  But at least we were in site of Oahu-wrong!  Coy, who had never sailed before, me,who had never sailed before, jeff and Abbott etc.  We were looking at the sleeping giant on Kauai!  We had done three-sixty's in the night!  We sailed on the only tri-marran I've ever sailed on ( except later ) in my life, missed the concert!  It was at the Waikiki Shell Ampitheater ( Moon eclipsed . We finally  made Nawilwili Harbor!  The Skipper tried to give us his boat saying, "  It's trying to kill me"!  We watched him go stark raving mad not even realising that had we got caught in the channel current we were on our way to Japan! Remember it was the 60's and we were going to see Hendrix.  I left out some of the good stuff but I will make up for it later!
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