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CAMERA 1, OPENER: Three well dressed men converse in the sumptuous saloon of a 320-foot yacht moored in the Bahamas. Their names are George Soros, Elon Musk and Prince Andrew. England and the United States are allies in a war. It’s a Netflix remake, and China is the enemy du jour.
Soros is suspected of working for Beijing, the Prince is a Chinese sympathiser and likely traitor, and Musk is, of course, the richest guy on the boat.
The climactic scene happens at the end of Episode 7, when Musk is assassinated in brutal fashion, a crime that is investigated in subsequent episodes but never solved. Critics are unkind. “Lurid, cartoonish, farfetched. Why is Soros always the bad guy?” they write.
Yet this very scenario—the black-and-white version, you might say—was playing out in the Bahamas in 1942-43.
As war broke out in Europe, Swedish industrialist Axel Wenner-Gren sailed to Bahamian waters aboard Southern Cross, the fifth or sixth largest private motoryacht in the world. Wenner-Gren’s tenure in the Bahamas mixed business and pleasure; among his offshore properties was Paradise Island in Nassau, the site of today’s Atlantis mega-resort and marina.
And while you might think that the Bahamas were the farthest place in the world from the mayhem of war, during 1942 and 1943 a critical phase of the Battle of the Atlantic was raging all around the islands.
Predatory U-boats were lying in wait for the oil tankers from Venezuela and American refineries along the Gulf of Mexico as they tried to make their way north along the Gulf Stream. German successes were staggering.
In June-July 1942 alone, 30 ships were sunk along the southern edge of Bahamian waters. By November U-boats had sunk 263 ships in the Caribbean Sea. Britain’s wartime leader Winston Churchill was apoplectic; he wrote President Roosevelt begging for more aggressive action by the U.S. Navy, which had been uncharacteristically lethargic.
England needed oil and other strategic goods to survive. She needed food. German U-Boat successes were dangerously close to forcing London to capitulate.
Allied intelligence agencies mistrusted Axel Wenner-Gren intensely. The Swede made his fortune as founder of the Electrolux vacuum cleaner company, but he was also a major owner of Bofors, the Swedish armaments manufacturer that had covertly assisted in Germany’s re-armament under the Nazi regime.
Wenner-Gren openly boasted about his friendly connections to Hitler’s inner circle, and his crew was formerly of the Swedish Navy, a pro-Nazi institution within neutral Sweden. Southern Cross itself had immense fuel capacity and bristled with antennas connected to its state-of-the-art radio room.
(Wenner-Gren had purchased Southern Cross from American tycoon Howard Hughes for $1 million. “The Aviator” had been courting Hollywood in the 1930s and used the palatial vessel as his personal offshore drilling platform, you might say.)
Events of September 1939 fueled Allied suspicions toward the Swede. They happened while Southern Cross was on a pleasure cruise in the North Atlantic. In the first sinking of the submarine war, U-30 torpedoed the liner Athenia with 1,450 Canadian and American passengers on board.
Southern Cross happened to be nearby. She rescued 200 survivors and delivered them to Ireland. Allied intelligence considered her proximity highly suspicious and saw causality in what was proffered as coincidence. Allied intelligence suspected that even if Wenner-Gren hadn’t come to the Bahamas in 1942 on a secret mission to refuel German submarines, Southern Cross may have been serving as a scout ship, helping U-boats find targets such as Athenia.
Despite official paranoia, Wenner-Gren was able to take up residence in the Bahamas. He became friendly with the Duke of Windsor, who had come to Nassau to serve as wartime governor of the Bahamas, then a British possession. The Duke was formerly known as Edward VIII, King of England.
In a spectacular 1936 news event, he had abdicated the throne of England to marry the “woman I love,” an American divorcee named Wallis Simpson. The abdication twosome were frequent guests aboard Southern Cross, and Wenner-Gren once loaned the use of his yacht to run Wallis over to Florida to have a tooth pulled.
Before the war, the Duke and his wife had met Hitler and expressed their admiration for the Nazi regime. It is widely suspected that the Duke later engaged in treasonous wartime communications with the Nazis, any evidence of which will remain under the seal of British government secrecy until 2046. He was believed to be Hitler’s first choice as puppet ruler of Britain after the planned German invasion. Churchill, in effect, had exiled the Duke to Nassau to get this troublesome royal out of the way.
Another friend of Wenner-Gren was Sir Harry Oakes, slain in one of the 20th century’s great unsolved mysteries. Harry Oakes could be compared to the Elon Musk of his day; certainly he was one of wealthiest men in the British empire. A native of Maine’s Downeast region, Oakes amassed an enormous fortune by discovering gold in Canada, became a Canadian citizen and eventually landed in Nassau, a tax haven, where he was knighted for his good works in the community.
While on a cruise to Mexico, the allies blacklisted Wenner-Gren, forcing the Swede to remain there with his famous yacht. Now communicating at longer range, the Duke and Oakes are suspected of having made a series of investments brokered by their buddy Wenner-Gren—illegally. These deals would have been in contravention of wartime monetary regulations and, given Wenner-Gren’s involvement, possibly designed to expand Nazi influence in Latin America.
When Sir Harry Oakes’ body was found bludgeoned, bloody and burned in July 1943, the Duke of Windsor did something very odd. Instead of summoning Scotland Yard, he forbade anyone but two mediocre, hand-picked Miami police detectives from investigating the case. These detectives arrested Oakes’ son-in-law, a dashing French marquis, on evidence so flimsy as to be nearly invisible.
Why not Scotland Yard? Conventional wisdom is that a competent investigation might have uncovered Oakes’ and the Duke’s illicit dealings with Wenner-Gren, which would have infuriated Winston Churchill.
Alfred de Marigny was quickly acquitted of the gruesome slaying. Despite the favorable verdict, he was ordered to leave the Bahamas, but as consolation he was given the rope they would have used to hang him. It was a special type of rope, you see, imported from Britain.
He and wife Nancy went to stay for a short period at the home of his friend Ernest Hemingway, just outside of Havana, Cuba, at a time when the novelist happened to be working as a freelance agent for U.S. Naval Intelligence at the Havana embassy.
Who killed Harry Oakes? Books have been written on the subject, pointing the finger at the American Mafia, which wanted to develop casinos in Nassau, or Allied intelligence services, or a combination of both. Another scenario blames the scion of a prominent (to this day) Bahamian real estate brokerage.
Secret documents surrounding the relationship between the Duke of Windsor and the Nazis may hold some answers, but secrecy fuels speculation and the Internet spreads it. Some have even speculated that Wenner-Gren himself may have been involved in the killing, though that would seem out-of-character for the affable industrialist.
Wenner-Gren remained in Mexico for the duration of the war, donating Southern Cross to the Mexican Navy for use as a training vessel. One account has the ship being scrapped in 1960. His business dealings in Latin America accrued even more wealth for Wenner-Gren, not the least of which was founding what became Mexico’s telephone monopoly.
After the war, Wenner-Gren returned to the Bahamas and, among other things, bought up property on the island of Andros. Friends and surrogates minimized the Swede’s connection to the Nazis, saying Wenner-Gren himself had exaggerated his relationship with men such as Air Marshall Herman Goering. In that, Wenner-Gren joined the legion of powerful people then trying to distance themselves from the Nazis, who not only were defeated but had been outed as genocidal criminals.
Wenner-Gren died in 1961, and, aside from unproven wartime suspicions, is remembered through the foundations that bear his name. One of the Swedish magnate’s good works, the Wenner-Gren Foundation, continues to be a prominent supporter of worldwide research in “all branches of anthropology.”
His company ALWEG built the original Disney World monorail.
After the Bahamas, the Duke of Windsor was never given another official role. He and Wallis quietly lived out their lives unloved by anyone but each other.
Just when you thought the story could not get any juicer, comes a precious footnote to the Wenner-Gren story. Wenner-Gren and John Fitzgerald Kennedy shared a girlfriend, and his presidency might be an unintended consequence of the affair.
She was a Danish beauty named Inga Arvard. As young woman, she moved in Nazi circles, attending Goering’s wedding, twice lunching with the Fuhrer, and even accompanying him to the Berlin Olympic Games. Her second husband had been employed by Wenner-Gren, which reportedly led to her to Wenner-Gren’s bed.
“Inga Binga,” as young JFK called her, began sleeping with him around the time of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, while Kennedy was serving as an ensign in the Office of Naval Intelligence in Washington. Soon the affair between the 24-year-old naval officer and the married Nazi sympathizer came to the attention of Kennedy’s superiors and the FBI.
FBI agents followed the couple, bugged their hotel rooms and telephones. The idea that a suspected German Mata Hari was carrying on with an intelligence officer and son of a former U.S. ambassador, no less, did not sit well with FBI Director J. Edgar Hoover and Joseph Kennedy himself.
To preserve his political future, randy Jack was forced to end the affair. His dad ensured there were no immediate consequences, but Kennedy was reassigned and eventually sent to the Pacific to command PT-109, not a yacht, but nevertheless one of the most important vessels in the American imagination. Kennedy’s war record helped the senator from Massachusetts carve out a narrow victory over Richard Nixon in the 1960 presidential election.
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“Who Killed Sir Harry Oakes?” by James Leasor, House of Stratus, 1983.
“The Secret History of the FBI,” by Ronald Kessler, St. Martins, 2002
“Operation Drumbeat: The Dramatic True Story of Germany’s First U-Boat Attacks Along the American Coast in World War II,” by Michael Gannon, Harper and Row, 1992
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Until they’re not, until those friends lose the ultimate SPAR WITH MOTHER NATURE. Until one day you contact them, and they’re gone. Some were gone before you noticed, before anyone told you, before you remembered that it had been a while and you should reach out but you don’t because you are too busy worrying about a future that may never arrive, and then another week goes by, and then a month. And a year.
They definitely remain in the invaluable category of good people you’ve discovered, but you can’t call them anymore. You can’t tell them that they were important. Or how important they were. You expected to see them again, when the opportunity arose, if you wanted to. But you can’t.
A mentor of mine, who shirked neither praise nor brutal truth, didn’t wake up one winter morning. His random phone calls and consistent contact should have been a better lesson.
My BFF from Cornell, US Marine, father, brother, chef, wrote “This year, I’m coming sailing.” He did not. His big heart didn’t get him past fifty-eight.
There are others I hadn’t said goodbye to because it didn’t seem necessary, shouldn’t have been necessary, yet. A charming confidant died suddenly, camping in the high mountains of Southwestern Colorado. I can’t imagine a better ending, but I didn’t know there had been one.
I’m having trouble describing this feeling; the heavy stomach quiver when you know you could have done something differently. You’re not sure it would have made a difference, but you desperately wish for the opportunity to find out. The opp for a do-over.
Each unique individual, rich or poor, conservative or liberal, well-read or work-hardened, taught, learned, gave, took, hurt, nurtured, and were valuable enough to spend precious time getting to know, understand, and appreciate regardless of differences, idiosyncrasies and ironies. Add those fine folks to the strong main characters of a small family and a transient life, and my periphery is a diverse treasure. In my tiny sliver of the world, they all hold a spot. I’m thrilled to say that there are more than I can even name; I’ve been lucky enough to engage and retain some of the best humans I know.
Another heart gave out with its owner working on his passion in his favorite place. Halfway through the five day, big wind retrieval of a his strong widow, little dog and aging sailing vessel, Mother Nature offered a couple hours of freedom to contemplate this, to consider the people on the periphery. I had seen this woman just a few times in my life, now we are linked. She had always been half of a couple, and while the sadness was palpable, her stories were of lives well lived.
“You have no idea what you’ve done for me,” she told us, dropping her stoic demeanor for a split second and holding tightly to her furry best friend. After one plane ride, two taxis, three days and twenty-two hours crossing the Gulf Stream at a rolling gallop, her words made our efforts wholly worthwhile. She thanked us again as we returned to work here on STEADFAST, and I think extensively about the life she will create when she returns home without her partner of forty-four years. **
These deaths, let’s be honest, won’t affect the trajectory of my life; their souls are simply gone. Gone from this world, anyway, as we know it; I want to believe they’re watching us from some other incarnation. We may not like it, but we adjust.
The losses of friends, both close and peripheral, are stacking up, a smack-on-the-head reminder to enjoy what we have, help others along the way, and accept with strong grace our challenges rather than becoming angry at the unfairness of it all. I’m working on it. ~J
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The Dominican Navy this week launched an initiative to clear Luperon Bay of abandoned or derelict boats, and seemed genuinely unconcerned when its representatives were told that some of them were neither abandoned nor derelict.
Contractors in a runabout—at times wearing ski masks like an assassination squad—spray-painted numbers on the hulls of targeted vessels, some of which have been towed to the bulkhead at the local boatyard. Some of those were dragged up a launch ramp with a backhoe to be stripped for parts and lead.
An aide to the President in Santo Domingo said 26 boats were affected. Cliff Lyon, a local expat and officer of Luperon’s cruiser association, estimated that at least six of those were viable craft with absent owners. Except that one guy—a French Canadian sailor—who happened to be ashore in the village when his boat was taken.
Some of the 26 have Dominican owners, who had acquired them as project boats, Lyon said.
As far as the foreign liveaboards in the bay—bafflement. There apparently was no advance notice, no attempt to contact owners and no due process. No one—including local Navy and Port officials—seemed to know who was in charge of the operation. The Port Authority for the bay issued a statement denying any complicity. No one knows what criteria officials are using to decide whether a vessel is abandoned or derelict.
Collaborating with the government contractors is Isaac Alvarez, who has a disputed claim of ownership to Luperon’s only boatyard, Marina Tropicale. Watch how Eddie Ward Rowe, owner of a Nonsuch sailboat, described the boat’s seizure and his dealings with Alvarez.
Most of boats that were tagged do resemble the derelict vessels that litter the waters of Florida and other southern U.S. coastal states, but Presidential Aide José Ignacio Paliza implied that the initiative was part of an effort to “restore a beautiful national park.” He was referring to the fact that Luperon Bay has been the scene of dozens of diesel spills over the past two years, as regular Loose Cannon readers are aware.
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Whether the Navy has made any effort whatsoever to curb the spills, which were known to come from locally stored fishing vessels, is not public information, but diesel has continued to be spilled as recently as last month. To be sure, many of the targeted vessels were eyesores owned by no one, but to argue they were an immediate threat to the environment while a fleet of commercial craft continues to release petroleum into the mangroves?
Yet, that is what Paliza did in a post on X:
This initiative seeks to mitigate the environmental impact that these structures represent for marine species, the surrounding mangroves and the ecological balance of this Wildlife Reserve, considered an important tourist and environmental attraction.
Paliza briefly posted a government memo which showed that 7.4 million pesos had been budgeted for the clean-up, which is equivalent to more than $125,000—a substantial sum thereabouts. Someone took the post down soon after.
AVENALUP is an association of foreign cruisers and local business people that lobbies for the bay as a cruising destination. The group issued a statement calling the act of spray-painting numbers on private boats “vandalism” and has contacted a maritime lawyer.
The response from owners and caretakers of targeted vessels has varied. Some set about painting over the painted numbers. Others used scrub brushes to apply soapy waters to make boats more presentable.
People in the harbor are now quoting authorities as saying boats might be saved from the scrapyard by having past harbor fees paid, thus confirming active ownership, even though the customary practice is to wait until departure to pay any fee balance. Some have called for a boycott of Marina Tropicale because of its role in the affair.
Whatever the outcome, Luperon’s efforts to build an economy around “nautical tourism” took another hit last week.

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I went cross-country to Arizona State University and joined an Air Force that promised to train me as a pilot and was not remotely suited to my independent spirit. I forfeited the scholarship, returned east and did a 180, career-wise, cashing in as a bartender, working a winery, choosing a life of hospitality. At twenty-one I got into my Mazda RX-7 and drove to Montana, solo, for a Glacier National Park restaurant management job that I was flattered to have and unqualified to fill. I filled it anyway, a drink-slinger in charge of fifty-two peers serving 600 meals a day. I pay to swim with sharks, jumped out of a perfectly good airplane, rafted the Grand Canyon, flew half way round the world unaccompanied, untracked.
I am one of those people who doesn’t really fear the unknown. I’m not being boastful; that trait can be construed as highly impractical and dangerous as well as eccentric (discussed last week). I went places and took chances I didn’t consider or calculate. It’s ironic that the engine space of my wooden, floating home was a far more intimidating thing. More foreign, somehow, than any foreign land.
Sailing seems simple and the concept certainly is, but the reality of our motorsailer and the components thereof is anything but. Five feet below the pilothouse lies a rock-solid 1980 Detroit Diesel 4-71 and an impressive 8k generator along with four 150-gallon fuel tanks, a watermaker, half a ton of batteries and the most astonishing array of hoses, pumps, filters, valves and wires I have ever seen anywhere. These type of cruising vessels are self-sufficient and complicated! Atop the fuel tanks are boxes, crates and bins of spare/replacement parts for the items listed above, gallons of oil, cleaners, corrosion blockers and tools; everywhere there are tools. An oil change takes five gallons. That’s a whole lotta lube.

Three feet below the engine room floor in the potentially claustrophobic space, (I don’t have that affliction, but if you did, there would be trouble) is a tray designed to catch any water ingress through the drive shaft system. It comes complete with a small pump and a really big pump, as it should. Water ingress, even when controlled, understood, and utilized for the good of all (usually cooling the exhaust system) is a nerve-wracking thing. There are indicator lights at the helm for when those pumps kick on, so we know if they run unusually long.
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“Do you want me to take that tray out so you can get underneath it?” Hmmm. The trick questions just keep coming during this project. I couldn’t quite imagine the next layer down. Little comic strip words in a bubble pop up around my head with alternative answers to this inquiry. They include, but are not limited to:
No. Not really.
I guess so?
Ummm. If that’s the only way.
Is that the only way?
How am I going to reach that, exactly?
I’m hanging off of what?!
I really don’t have anywhere to put my feet. That one I said out loud.
I was left to tackle my task. I like to do things well, but I don’t like to do all things; you know what I mean. The wet vac is awkward, top-heavy and short-corded, with a mind of its own. I gathered that along with myself and headed down the ladder. You volunteered for this one, the final cartoon bubble said, bursting in a fit of giggles. I thought it best not to respond to me and pondered where I had stashed those weirdly-lined and now-crucial long yellow dish gloves. I dug them up, saviors.

That first fine afternoon a thirty-pound board was delivered to span the cramped yet cavernous space. While cumbersome at first, it did make the upside-downness a little easier. No paid-for yoga class inversions were required during those two weeks; my blood flow was primo as I tackled different kinds of strength and balance without the grace, peace or intention.

I’m more comfortable in there now, and that crucial space is degreased, scraped, sanded, and protected with two coats of primer and two coats of a tough-as-nails enamel called Bilge Coat. Eleven floorboards were removed, and all have shiny white paint on every surface. The pants I wore deserved a ceremonial burning but there are rules against that here in the boatyard. I’m sure I’ll break them someday. ~J
As I write this we are en route to Hope Town, Bahamas to reunite with our friend (and Sophie the little dog) on S/V ANTARES who lost the man in their life. After five days of SPARRING WITH MOTHER NATURE, and by the time you read this, we should be moored snuggly in Vero Beach, Florida, ready for other volunteers to crew her north up the Intracoastal Waterway. RIP Will Heyer. We got your girls.
Thank you, as always, for being part of the SPARRING community. I relish your comments and deeply appreciate all the new folks that are aboard. My work is free to peruse, critique and consider. Think it’s shareable? Do it!
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The author and his wife are cruising the South Pacific on an Amel 53 named Cream Puff. This story was originally published on their an award-winning blog Cream Puff-Life’s Sweet Treat. It is reprinted here with permission.
Let’s face it: sailors are a rare breed. Adventurous, resourceful, and often stubborn as a jammed halyard. But every generation of full-time cruisers has had its own “game changer”—a breakthrough that redefined life afloat. So hop aboard as we sail through time, tech, and tangled cables.
Back in my younger, wide-eyed days, sailors set out on small boats with little more than a stack of paper charts, a sextant, and a healthy dose of optimism. Navigation into reef-strewn waters often relied more on luck than precision. You might catch a weather update from a passing ship—if you were lucky enough to see one.
Old-school movies like The Dove and Tania Aebi’s memoir Maiden Voyage inspired a generation. Take another look sometime—you’ll notice a glaring lack of GPS. Loran-C was around but only near shore, and you were on your own if you were aiming for that lonely dot in the middle of the Pacific.
Electronics? Minimal. Most boats had a VHF, maybe an SSB radio. Systems were mechanical. Days ran by the sun. There were no solar panels, no lithium batteries, and no LED lights. And honestly, no complaints.
Sailors took the weather in stride. Most had no idea what lay ahead and dealt with storms as needed. Keeping a close eye on the barometer was a necessity on any ocean passage.
Suddenly, a sailor could get a reliable position with GPS. You still had to plot it on a paper chart, but dead reckoning started to… well, die. Sextants didn’t disappear—they stuck around like old friends who still had your back in case of electronic failure.
Then came EPIRBs (Emergency Position Indicating Radio Beacons). These magical little boxes broadcast your location until help showed up. Cruising got safer. Not easier—just safer.
Boats became more complicated. Electronics became essential. Troubleshooting moved beyond duct tape and crossed fingers.
By now, GPS was in everyone’s cockpit. Chartplotters arrived, blending GPS with electronic charts. No more paper plots (unless you were nostalgic or cautious). The onboard tech stack started to rise.
SSB radios got upgrades with modems. You could now send emails from mid-ocean. Weatherfax gave you weather maps—even if it took an hour to print one. Autopilots, electric windlasses, refrigeration—all powered by early solar panels and wind generators. Boats weren’t just boats anymore—they were systems.
The tech floodgates burst open. Integrated systems let you overlay radar onto charts, track vessels with AIS, and trust autopilots to follow a route. Satellite phones gave you a line home from the most remote anchorage.
Chartplotters? Check. Weather downloads? Check. Blog updates from your lagoon in Bora Bora? Of course.
And comfort? LED lights, solar arrays, smarter batteries. Cruisers were cutting the cord from shore power, and nobody missed the extension cord.
Enter the “connected boat.” Tablets and smartphones started replacing dedicated nav systems. Apps rivaled chartplotters. Connectivity became the new currency—Starlink was on the horizon.
Cruising culture shifted. Word-of-mouth gave way to Facebook groups, YouTube vloggers, and real-time updates from paradise. Boats got sleeker, smarter, and more apartment-like.
Watermakers, lithium batteries, electric winches, induction cooktops—today’s boats were floating condos with better views and no annoying neighbors (except that one guy on the catamaran who always anchors too close).
Today, cruisers are part sailor, part systems manager, and part IT specialist. Starlink made remote internet reliable. Cruising couples now Zoom into meetings from mid-ocean and stream Netflix while swinging on anchor.
Autonomy is the new watchword. Smart systems let you monitor and control everything—battery levels, bilge pumps, weather forecasts—from your phone. AI is sneaking aboard too, powering smarter autopilots and adaptive routing software.
Let’s talk AI for a minute.
When we bought Cream Puff, she was ahead of the curve thanks to her original owner—a tech-savvy guy who’d wired her like a small submarine. Every system ran through a NMEA-0183 network into a navigation computer powered by TimeZero software. We had GPS, AIS, radar, weather overlays—all on a large screen at the nav station. It was glorious and way ahead of instrument suites offered by major manufacturers.
Soon after we purchased the Puffster, we updated the original computer to a custom-built PC that was, for its time, very state of the art. It had no moving parts, a SSD hard drive, low power consumption at 24VDC and didn’t mind the tropical heat. We also upgraded the TimeZero software to a new version. I wrote about the installation here.
That system ran flawlessly for 13 years (that’s like 110 human years). Then—cue the sad music—it died. The motherboard gave up. The data survived. I salvaged the SSD, tossed the chassis, and poured one out for the fallen.
Cue my entrance as the “old guy who doesn’t get the new stuff.” Remember folks who couldn’t stop their VCR from flashing 12:00? That’s me now with computers. I haven’t kept up with trends. I didn’t need to. Now, I have to rebuild the heart of our network.
Ports changed. Com-ports and DB9 plugs? Gone. Now it’s USB or nothing. My old Windows 7 install disks? Useless. Enter ChatGPT.
AI walked me through the upgrade process like a virtual IT support line with patience and zero judgment. It helped me source parts, debug connections, and—get this—even explain why my Furuno compass was acting like it had a grudge.
Cindy managed to decode Furuno’s cryptic manuals (think IRS forms written in Klingon), and together we got the heading sensor talking to TimeZero again. Success!
Windows 11 is a learning curve. I already hate it. While some things are a little easier like getting into port configurations, Microsoft operates under the assumption that all computers are connected to the internet at all times and data is free. It took hours to figure out how to get control of updates and stop the constant barrage of ads (this can eat up our expensive data while at sea). AI kept me on the straight and narrow, solving connection problems and port configurations.
This was my first deep dive using AI for technical support, and I’m sold. It’s like having an engineering intern aboard who never sleeps, never eats your snacks or steals beer, and doesn’t mind dumb questions.
Yet, despite all the tech, the sea remains unchanged. The stars still shine. The winds still blow. And there’s something eternal in plotting a course, raising the sails, and letting the boat carry you into the unknown.
I don’t think sailors of the 1970s and prior could ever imagine the boats of today and the complexity of the systems aboard. And vice versa, most of today’s sailors don’t know how to plot with a sextant and can’t imagine being disconnected.
Each generation of sailors faces its own tools, its own frustrations, and its own marvels. Whether you’re navigating with a sextant or a satellite-linked AI, one truth remains:
The ocean doesn’t care how fancy your gear is—it only cares that you respect it.
Fair winds, and may your firmware always update correctly and may your cables always be compatible.
Note: We do carry complete mirror backup systems should the computer ever fail during a voyage – we can switch over in a jiffy.
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The Sunday, April 27, 2025 edition of the Tropical Atlantic Weather Briefing is now available at: https://youtu.be/SZ0gS3sfql4?
Summary of Hazards:
• No Gales or Tropical Cyclones Expected
• No Very Large Swell Expected
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Tropical Analysis and Forecast Branch
National Hurricane Center
National Weather Service
Miami, Florida, USA
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