The Mary Ellen Carter Rise Again
Well, the Mary Ellen Carter might be a sunken boat, it serves also as a vital and potent symbol of resistance to power and of loyalty to community. Refusing to accept her defeat, the friends of the Mary Ellen Carter spend the Spring months preparing the submerged boat to surface again despite the difficulties that confront them in that task “Three dives a day in hard hat suit and twice I've had the bends./Thank God it's only sixty feet and the currents here are slow/Or I'd never have the strength to go below./But we've patched her rents, stopped her vents, dogged hatch and porthole down./Put cables to her, 'fore and aft and girded her around.” The work was arduous and dangerous and painful, but the Mary Ellen Carter had been their strength over the years and now they would work to save the ship even with an awareness that it would no longer head out onto the seas but would rather do service at the dock: a restaurant, a coffee house, a place of community, quiet and rest. She must not be forgotten!
The Mary Ellen Carter, abandoned as useless junk by “the laughing, drunken rats who left her to a sorry grave” had to be recovered not for its future service on the seas but for her places in the hearts and minds of those who loved her. They could not let her suffer ignominious defeat. Nor would they allow themselves to be beaten. Rogers sings:
And you, to whom adversity has dealt the final blow
With smiling bastards lying to you everywhere you go
Turn to,and put out all your strength of arm and heart and brain
And like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again.
Rise again, rise again - though your heart it be broken
And life about to end
No matter what you've lost, be it a home, a love, a friend.
Like the Mary Ellen Carter, rise again.
I don’t know to what extent I can have the strength still to go below and patch her rents and stop her vents . . . I wonder what strength I have yet to raise the Mary Ellen Carter. But I am weary of the smiling bastards lying to me everywhere I go: in the newspapers, on the televisions and radios. As Father Paneloux urges, I must choose to at least be the one who stays, whatever that could now mean, and despite adversity and lying bastards, do what I can to raise the Mary Ellen Carter.
1 Comments:
Ahoy mate! Bottom dwelling is for sand and crabs. Grab hold of the chains and arise to seek your fortune!
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