335 Ship 11 approaching Suez 20.6.2019

one of my major problems: why for hell’s sake is the salt on that cutting board?!
this is NOT funny! (but not everybody knows that)
In the morning, I used my Ukulele for singing Happy birthday to Jochen. Then I went to the ship’s office to check emails and found another long one from Pascal. Maybe we will manage to bring this school + gathering 2025 project to live together! What I really like very much: Pascal always answers my questions one by one accurately and he has beautiful and kind ways to express everything. It took me some hours to react to his letter that was also very inspiring. Still, it will be challenging to find a starting point and a way to put one step after the other in a logic way, it is so big and diverse (technical, social, financial etc).
“One step after the other” reminds me on my running topic. Today, I ran and during running it didn’t hurt much and after running only a bit more than before. So, my decision for the moment is, to reduce other stress for that foot like jumping and to substitute some running by the ellipter accepting that I will fall behind my plan. This is not easy for me, but I try to act like a mature person.
Today the sun had the turning point on the Northern hemisphere and maybe we nearly crossed the according latitude at the right time. I tried to visualize this moment this time after missing it on the way to Australia (I only was near to that, but one noon was too early, the next noon too late)
In the afternoon, Jochen invited to a birthday cake that he had organized. It was taste und let’s say “rich” because of enough cream. So, in the evening, I had to ask Messie and Cookie, how they are called, to give me less. Still I wonder why other people don’t do that and leave a half-eaten plate instead. At least sometimes, the food that had not been given out can be found in the next food but food that is on the plate goes into the bin.
Something, I only know now, because Benjamin Franklin brings me there: today I took a photo and saw that the water had the strongest blue I had remembered on my ship passages.
So, I looked up why it is called the Red Sea and read that the Achaemenids associated red with South and black with North. And now I also know that even the old Egyptians built several canals to link the Mediterranean and the Red Sea. We will reach the actual Channel this night and must queue up, a complete group will come from the north at 3:30 in the morning and ours from the South at 4a.m., pass each other at a by-pass in the middle and pay 300000$ in average for this 9h and 190km passage, which is enough for some ships to go around Africa instead.
336 Ship 12 through Suez Channel 21.6.2019

waiting for entry tu the channel 


this barrier was only here during the Suez passage 








who will live there? 
the pilot didnt delete this helicopter pic 

construction for sun science 


last part of Suez Channel 

inside!
At 4a.m.,
the ship convoy should start but at least for us it was 5:30. We had been told
that we are not allowed to take pictures in front of the pilots and we should
better not ask them, so I stayed at F-deck and G-deck and went from portside to
starboard side and back to see something and take picture and film. At 6:30 I
went up to the bridge and saw the other passengers. To my surprise all had
their cameras. Later I asked Jochen about that and he said that the pilots didn’t
say anything. Now, on one hand I think it is disrespectful against the crew who
had asked us not to photograph in front of the pilots, because they go here
more often than us and know about the problems on the other hand it is strange
to obey to a rule that doesn’t really exist. I would not know about the
possibility to take pictures on the bridge, because I would not try (and still
don’t want to, because for me this is provocative). I cannot decide what is
better in general. For me many problems in society are caused by reckless
egoistic behaviour that makes rules necessary but there are also rules set up
by so-called authorities that mainly manifest their power or restrict personal
freedom or freedom of society without good reason or benefit. I don’t know for
which kind of rule the apple in paradise stood, but in my view in this case the
provocation was from the guy in power who invented a tree of knowledge, planted
that in the middle of Eden instead of somewhere else and forbids to take those
fruits. And I am in a dilemma, because I don’t like bondage + useless
limitation or provocation + disrespect and I also don’t like the third way of
avoidance of confrontation or slavery (although I chose it in case of
photographing of ). But normally in life, I know which of those three solutions
I would prefer when. It is just a matter of price and worth.
In a radiobroadcast, I learned about the early Christians (not the very early)
who after being persecuted, later were much more brutal to other believers and
eg. destroyed Greek temples and statues. It was strange to hear that the author
wanted to go to Palmyra for documentation of this vandalism but couldn’t,
because now it is ISIS continuing this brutal tradition there….
Today, I ran as every day and during the run didn’t feel any difference, but
after it even walking hurt. I must stop my training and probably cannot reach
my goal to participate at the Vienna Night Run (and be better than last time).
The feeling is something between losing orientation, direction, motivation,
meaning + too early losing this long final fight against death (I feel the
progress of restrictions that cannot be reversed) and a new freedom.
After lunch the chief officer came to tell us that the pilot banned the
passengers from the bridge. And five minutes later he came to add that photos
are also forbidden. Now I wonder if the pilot just executes some regulations
and who established them or if this is his own arbitrariness. I will not find
out, because in this case it is a chain from passengers to captain/crew to
pilot to authorities and I cannot ignore the captain/crew in this setting. And
in doubt the pilot is more important for them than some passengers with their
wishes. Half an hour after this, the chief officer again knocked at my door and
all passengers were asked to come to the bridge with their camera to delete
their pictures of the Suez Channel in front of the pilot. I was doing my
“results”-training and was sweating and in funny clothes, so I asked for 5min
to change. Let’s say I knew what else to do in those few minutes, so I could be
generous on the bridge but I tried to show everything what you probably should
show in this situation, regret, cooperation, a little bargaining if this photo
shows only outside the channel or also inside, again showing some more
cooperation. I asked if it is possible to explain what the problem is, but the
captain interrupted me, obviously pissed, and said that he would explain later
and that yesterday we had been told not to take photos, which is true. After
deleting was finished, one of the pilots said sorry, but these are the
regulations.
At the tea party, we finished Jochen’s cake and discussed the situation. Jean
Marc had had the feeling that the new pilots were less nice (my impression of
the first pilots was not better than of the second couple exchanging them at
noon) and had saved his photos from the morning so he only had lost some, and
as he said: bad photos of the afternoon. Jochen, who had been here2x before
lost everything and was angry, but I tried to calm him down and explained that
whatever we do now that bothers the pilots and/or the captain has consequences
for passengers in future. Compared to 300000$ for the Channel and 50tons of
fuel and so on it is not attractive enough to have paying passengers if they
bring troubles.
I had been looking outside very often, but I had missed the bridge over the
Channel, so I didn’t need to hide or delete it. In the end I wonder which
pictures are worth showing to someone and interesting to see, because I had
started to reduce my photos to a reasonable number, my idea was a photo for
each day, but for August to November, still 50-90 photos/month remained. Who
will wait for my “best 10 Suez photos” after seeing hundreds of other pictures
of the 11 months before?
337 Ship 13 between Libya and Crete 22.6.2019
In the last
days, especially the “explorer” of the PC has more and more difficulties to
function properly, always looking for something which means waiting for me and
sometimes showing deleted items again which is frustrating when you try to take
leave of pictures and then they are here again. There are some signs that make
me believe that the PC would love to connect to the internet to refresh in a
way but this relates to something that potentially makes me angry, also on the
phone: I would prefer to have some control about this machine, even if I am no
expert and I don’t want to be overruled by all that google and windows stuff
that knows everything better and in the end makes things opaque and less
reliable.
Today, I tried to walk instead running and wonder if this will be better for my
left foot “in the long run”. I could feel that exercise, but it was not
hurting. The question is if this is enough reduction for recovering….
After dinner I checked ship’s-emails and found a 3-word-message of Marvin: “Welcome in Europe”. What he could not know: when I went up to my GPS on F-Deck, I saw an island in the North, it was the Greek Gavlos! This was a nice coincidence, because this island was in sight only for a few minutes and might be the only land to see until maybe Malta.
















I enjoyed all or your Suez Canal pictures and am glad you disobeyed 🙂