On
The Water:
Discovering America in a Rowboat
by Nathaniel Stone
Review
by Peter H. Vanderwaart
One of the ideas that comes up
over and over on internet boating forums is doing the Great Loop,
or traveling around the eastern half of the United States by water.
This unlikely circuit is made possible by a canal at Chicago from
Lake Michigan to an upper tributary of the Ohio River. A Google
search on "Great
Loop" will return a number of relevant web sites and
web logs. At any one time, there may be a half dozen or more boats
en route. Much of the internet forum chatter has to do with choosing
the right boat. A typical choice is a small trawler.
Nathaniel
Stone made an unlikely choice: he set out from New York City
in a rowing scull. It offered no protection from the elements
and had scarcely the carrying capacity for a small tent and some
jars of peanut butter. Averaging about 30 miles a day, he took
a little over three months to reach the Gulf of Mexico at the
mouth of the Mississippi River. At this point, he interrupted
his journey for about six months to earn a little money and to
change boats. The new vessel was a double-ended rowing boat of
Canadian origins, much better suited to coastal navigation. He
finished his Loop by rowing from New Orleans around Key West,
and up the East Coast to New York City. As a coda, he continued
down east to the Canadian Border at Eastport, Maine.
Stone's route was a variant. He
made the eight mile portage from Lake Erie at Barcelona, NY to
Chautauqua Lake at Mayville, NY. According to Yahoo Maps, this
is S. Portage Street, and a sign noted by Stone calls it the Old
Portage Road, dated to 1749. We'll allow for historic precedent.
This shortcut saved perhaps a thousand miles of rowing on the
exposed Great Lakes, but the route along Chadekoin Creek, Cassadaga
Creek, and the Conewago River has rapids and low bridges that
make it off limits to any but the smallest craft.
Stone is observant of people and
writes very well. His portraits of people met along the way are
worthy of Charles Kuralt. He has great respect for people struggling
to maintain a historic, out-of-the-mainstream culture, whether
they are native, Native American, Cajun, or South African. The
book dwells on the times when Stone was befriended by those who
live along the waterways, and mentions only in passing the places
and people who have turned their backs on the occasional waterborne
traveler.
If you are thinking of traveling
the Great Loop yourself, read this book by all means, but not
for practical, how-to-do-it information. Stone did not practice
or train, made minimal preparations, and learned as he went. His
planning horizon was a day and his response to uncertainty was
to press ahead. If I was to choose from history's great sayings
one line to describe his approach it would be from the Chinese:
"The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step."
Most of the book deals with the
fresh water half of the journey. The trip from Key West to Eastport
is covered in a rush. If you believe in such things, then by this
time Stone had a severe addiction to endorphins, the brain chemicals
responsible for the so-called "runner's high". He writes
"For lately I've become, as much as ever on the trip, obsessed
by rowing....The rowing itself is no longer work. I go to sleep
shortly after the sun sets and wake up at dawn, and each morning,
though I anticipate rowing for most of the day, I feel no need
to coax myself into taking the first stroke. In the same casual
way you might put down a cup of coffee, open the newspaper, and
start reading at your kitchen table, I restore the cap on my water
jug, reach for the oar handles, and start rowing."
This book is worth reading as Americana,
as inspiration for open boat cruising, or just for fun. There
are a few drawings, mostly after photographs that appear on the
author's web site. The
title, incidentally, is a catch phrase that Stone found to be
a common valedictory on the rivers of mid-America, "On the
water, buddy, on the water."
Peter Vanderwaart
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