KenMcCulloch
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Shouting, sarcasm, rudeness . . all signs of little men who want to be big men.
But aren't.
I think I prefer shoutiness over pomposity.
Shouting, sarcasm, rudeness . . all signs of little men who want to be big men.
But aren't.
My good comrade 'awol', see above, has frankly a bit of a reputation as a shouty sort of skipper but also as a very experienced and very competent boat driver (cue blushes from shouty bloke).
Qui, moi? Competent?
As I tried to explain above, my voice raises when my poor wee brain is already pretty fully occupied on my own motor tasks/information processing and has difficulty in passing the correct impulses to my vocal chords to clearly articulate what the crew should have already done or noticed. Strangely, complete cockups don't cause this - when the spinnaker went up sideways (for the 2nd week in a row!), flew for a bit and then split asunder, there was no shouting, just a bemused interest by the skipper in whether there was enough connection left to get the halyard back - mind you, it was the old chicken chute, not the new yin and we were already miles ahead of the rest of the fleet. However, when the simplest of instructions are not being complied with and the outcome is important (to me, anyway), I have been known to bring the perpetrators parentage and IQ into question.
There is a close inverse relationship between the pro-active abilities of the crew and the volume of my voice and, just in case they are reading this, I am happy to say that my present winter series crew don't get shouted at much, if at all - in fact, I tend to heap more invective on myself for failing to do their efforts justice. I do have the problem, though, that I tend not to be aware when or if I am shouting and afterwards certainly don't remember doing it. Luckily, my crew are more than assiduous in reminding me of any indiscretions in this area and some of them actually come back!
As for cruising, which I guess is the subject of most of the posts, it is meant to be relaxing and there is almost always enough time to plan and prepare and stay calm. You'll note the "almost always" just in case Ken knows otherwise! And I certainly know better than to shout at my wife or daughters - anything less than a "would you please be so kind to ..." is met with stony indifference that can last for days and even extreme politeness tends to lead to a discussion as to whether the action is really necessary.
I got to the point on an overnight JOG where I was prepared to get off and walk.
Re Border Maid's scurrilous statement that I have "frankly a bit of a reputation as a shouty sort of skipper", I took the opportunity to actually ask today's crew (in Border Maid's hearing) whether I had been shouting and either they are deaf or their claim that no, I hadn't been shouting is true. One lassie who has now completed 6 races with me had been warned by the likes of Border Maid of my vocal proclivities and has been waiting, so far in vain, for them to manifest themselves.
My conclusion is that when the crew consists of willing, intelligent, competents (and perhaps it helps if there are charming young ladies amongst them) then there is no occasion to shout and harmony and light rule the day. Thus, I retire from this thread wholly vindicated and serene in the knowledge that if I have shouted at anyone it is entirely their fault!
It all depends if your crew listen to what you ask them to do or not. I have a sort of rule which I make perfectly clear when out sailing or racing. I inform my crew where everything is, tell them what we're going to do and who's going to do it, then inform them that I'll ask them to do something calmly. I'll ask them a further 2 times (calmly), and if the situation warrants, I'll then shout the fourth time.
Such instances are, "please don't stand there as the boom is big and heavy and we are likely to be gybing soon" ............. "XXXXXX did you hear me?, please don't stand there, we might gybe soon" .............. "can someone please tell XXXXX to not stand there" ...................... "For Pete's sake XXXXXX, get your fat head out of the firing line of the boom!"
And surprise surprise, the forth time it works !
Shouting on a boat is a massive no for me.
I have never, ever, been overtaken by a boat engaged in shouting at themselves.
I say to all my crew that how well they do reflects on me because im teaching them.
Ditto.
Taught my crew all they know (wife & kids).
Works well: they do what I want, how I want and when I want.
And best of all, most of the time I don't need to say (let alone shout) anything![]()
Ah, yes. There's the rub. They just lead off the line and disappear into the distance, don't they.
Family crew? FAMILY CREW? That's an oxymoron in our family.