8.20.2025 – rip currents can sweep

rip currents can sweep
even best swimmers into
deeper water

Beaufort County, SC Sheriff’s Office

Advisory: Rip Current Statement until 08:00PM Wednesday

  • WHAT…For the High Rip Current Risk, dangerous rip currents. For the High Surf Advisory, large breaking waves up to 6 feet in the surf zone.
  • WHERE…South Carolina Beaches, and Georgia Beaches.
  • WHEN…For the High Rip Current Risk, through Wednesday evening. For the High Surf Advisory, until 8 PM EDT Thursday.
  • IMPACTS…Dangerous swimming and surfing conditions and localized beach erosion. Rip currents can sweep even the best swimmers away from shore into deeper water.
  • AFFECTED AREAS: COASTAL BRYAN … COASTAL CHATHAM … COASTAL LIBERTY … COASTAL MCINTOSH … BEAUFORT … COASTAL COLLETON … CHARLESTON … COASTAL JASPER

Instructions: Inexperienced swimmers should remain out of the water due to dangerous surf conditions.

Summertime beaches of America are patrolled by lifeguards who put out different colored flags to signal swimming conditions.

The colors are pretty much univeral.

Green: Safe to Swim

Yellow: Use Caution

Red: Rough Conditions – Some say beach closed, some say swim at your own risk …

Double Red: Beach closed for Swimming.

Seaside beaches also have a blue or purple flags indicate jellyfish, stingrays, and dangerous fish in the water – something I didn’t have to deal with growing up on the shores of Lake Michigan.

Also, there is this caveat.

Absence of flags does not assure safe waters.

8.17.2025 – swell letter from you

swell letter from you
snapshots and small packet of
Lake Michigan beach

In a letter my Dad wrote to his then girlfriend, later wife and later still, my Mom, on August 15, 1945, he opened with:

My Darling Lorraine,
Well, the war is finally over and now all we have to do is until the time comes when I can come home.

It was VJ Day.

Victory over Japan.

Dad was in Europe and Germany had surrendered that spring and the US Army in Europe was waiting to see if it would be needed in the war against Japan.

Dad had entered the army in the spring of 1942, spent the next 2 years in South Carolina and in 1944, was shipped over to England.

Since 1942, getting out of the army and home was first and foremost on his mind.

He would mention Cubs baseball games and that he was looking forward to going to a game when he got home.

He would mention Michigan football games and that he was looking forward to going to a game when he got home.

He would write about the food and mention that he was looking forward to my Mom’s cooking for him when he got home.

Homesick in a major sort of way.

Mom would send off packages of candies and nuts from his favorite stores.

And she sent pictures, snapshots she took and studio photographs she had taken.

Dad loved the photos and always mentioned them and always asked for more.

And he would mention how much he missed home.

Mom must have sensed this, I mean who couldn’t and she thought up things she could send.

Things that were small enough to send in the mail and still be meaningful to Dad.

Things that would say, I miss you too.

Things that would say, someday.

After remarking on the end of World War 2, Dad to turned to the last letter he got from Mom.

Dad wrote:

I received a swell letter from you dated the 6th of August which contained a couple of snapshots and a little packet of Lake Michigan Beach.

A little packet of Lake Michigan Beach.

Lake Michigan Beach.

A little packet of Lake Michigan Beach sand in a packet mailed to Europe at the end of World War 2.

Mom had recently had a beach day with her younger brother Carol and other friends and as nice a trip to the beach in August sounds, Mom’s thoughts were in Europe and she put some of the sand away to send to Dad.

Some thing that was small enough to send in the mail and still be meaningful to Dad.

Some thing that would say, I miss you too.

Some thing that would say, someday.

Dad wrote:

Maybe next year we can be there together.

He then wrote, I think it was the longest letter that I have ever received from you … and it was wonderful.

He was over in Germany.

Japan had surrendered.

The war was over.

And he had a little packet of Lake Michigan Beach.

And it was wonderful.

Lake Michigan Beach (1972) by Armond Merizon (My Dad’s favorite artist)

8.2.2025 – other edifice

other edifice
altruistic as lighthouse
built only to serve

Ran across this great quote attributed to George Bernard Shaw in the New York Times:

I can think of no other edifice constructed by man as altruistic as a lighthouse. They were built only to serve.

Sadly, while I searched for an attribution, I had no luck.

So I asked ChatGTP.

Here is the response I got.

The quote often attributed to George Bernard Shaw —”I can think of no other edifice constructed by man as altruistic as a lighthouse. They were built only to serve” — is widely circulated online, but there is no verifiable source confirming that Shaw actually said or wrote these exact words.

Key facts:
The quote does not appear in any of Shaw’s known plays, essays, or recorded speeches.

It is absent from authoritative quote databases and scholarly collections of Shaw’s work.

Some sources attribute a similar sentiment to H.G. Wells, Anne Lamott, or Virginia Woolf, but again, no definitive origin has been verified.

Most Likely Status:
This quote is misattributed or paraphrased from another source, possibly meant to reflect Shaw’s ideals but not directly from him.

7.27.2025 – let young come, says sea

let young come, says sea
let them kiss my face, tell where
storms and stars come from

The sea is never still.
It pounds on the shore
Restless as a young heart,
Hunting.

The sea speaks
And only the stormy hearts
Know what it says:
It is the face
of a rough mother speaking.

The sea is young.
One storm cleans all the hoar
And loosens the age of it.
I hear it laughing, reckless.

They love the sea,
Men who ride on it
And know they will die
Under the salt of it.

Let only the young come,
Says the sea.
Let them kiss my face
And hear me.
I am the last word
And I tell
Where storms and stars come from.

Young Sea by Carl Sandburg as published in The Complete Poems of Carl Sandburg, by Carl Sandburg, Harcourt, Brace, New York, 1950.

Spent the day at the beach with Grandkidz Jaxon, Stefano, Essence and Kendra.

I was lifeguard, activities director and caterer but it was really just an excuse for me to have a play date at the beach.

7.23.2025 – unforgettable

unforgettable
fury of light climbing in
the fabric of dawn

Sunrise from New and Selected Poems, by Mary Oliver

You can
die for it–
an idea,
or the world. People

have done so,
brilliantly,
letting
their small bodies be bound

to the stake,
creating
an unforgettable
fury of light. But

this morning,
climbing the familiar hills
in the familiar
fabric of dawn, I thought

of China,
and India
and Europe, and I thought
how the sun

blazes
for everyone just
so joyfully
as it rises

under the lashes
of my own eyes, and I thought
I am so many!
What is my name?

What is the name
of the deep breath I would take
over and over
for all of us? Call it

whatever you want, it is
happiness, it is another one
of the ways to enter
fire.