Change supposedly occurs at an ever increasing rate:
Name most any aspect of society, peer around the corner
Take a deep breath, and realize that what you see, read,
and experience today is invariably a transitional event.
Almost;\:
Greeks, Romans, Brits, Americans : there is a common thread.
Peruse paintings, sculpture, music, the legends of mythology,
The tales of folklore and vacation guides.
Inclusively all have a fascination with the observation of, and
attempt at some mental level to understand the oceans and seas.
Today, in our so called “fast paced society”, where our limited attention
spans are derided and mocked, a ropeline with the past remains.
The god given mysteries of the oceans remain.
What is it?
The constant roar of incoming surf?
The reflections and inflections of sun, clouds?
The inexorable movement of water as it comes ashore?
The peering for wildlife and fish as they fleet before us?
Sound simplistic? Yes.
However, there is a fascination with bodies of water which
Spans centuries of time.
Is it our fascination with a connection to our ancestors
Knowing they too have pondered the same mysteries?
In these times of pausing while astride a beach chair do we
Discover something new about who we are and where we originate?
It is nature’s way of encouraging even the most hardened among us
To pause and consider how powerless we can be when compared
With the giants of creation?
Yes, the grey haired octogenarians sip margaritas while staring
Over the horizon to horizon expanse of the Atlantic Ocean .
They have spent many days over the years in lawn chairs, with a
favorite book or newspaper in hand, oblivious to the rigors of the
outside world.
The ocean their protector and inspiration. Their connection with
generations passed from the long ago land of their ancestors.