Report by Tom Londrigan Jr.
GULL
LAKE, MICHIGAN -- Tulip Time in Michigan is always the
weekend between Mother’s Day and Memorial Day. On Memorial
Day, we honor the death of soldiers who sacrificed their
lives so that we may live in freedom. On Mother’s Day, we
honor the life of another soldier, our mother, and the
sacrifices she made so that we may live and sail in peace
and harmony. Tulip Time is sandwiched in between these two
celebrations, so... we must sail. Of course, we would sail
and compete for no particular reason. So where am I going
with this? That, my friend, is for you to decide.
Last time I sailed was in November.
Since then I had surgery on my right hip. I was concerned
that sailing a Star would never be the same. I worked hard
in rehab. Tulip Tune-Up Time was the test. So I packed the
boat and I packed the car. All I needed was a quality crew
(Matt Pedersen), a good boat, a bottle of Irish Whiskey,
some Vicodin, and a box of Hot Pockets; win or lose I would
be feelin’ good and you may have already deduced, feelin’
good makes me feel good.
32 boats raced this year. The field
included the two Olympic medalists, a World Champion and a
North American Champion, a member of the US Sailing team,
the old and the young, the big and the small, and the
Ukrainians and Canadians. Mike Wolf (Canadian) and Arthur
Anosov (Ukrainian) buried their country’s age-old feud and
met on the racecourse, brothers in arms. Not once did
Arthur Anosov threaten to disembowel Mike Wolf nor did Mike
preach about socialized medicine. It must have been the
tulips and the aroma of Teflon that soothed their souls.
More likely it was the unheard-of hospitality that the Gull
lake fleet oozed out over everyone. Good Lord, they thought
of everything. Housing was provided to all that asked, and
Matt Pedersen had a little elderly man follow him around all
day tending to his whims... nicest place
Gene McCarthy sailed and celebrated
his 105th birthday. Way to go Gene. In fact due to his advancing age, we all
agreed to let Gene sail the course without regard to the
buoys. He did quite well. Charlie Barnes, although not
quite as old, sailed in his 53rd Tulip Time; a
real achievement. But, Charlie was still required to sail
around the buoys properly; maybe next year Charlie.
We did miss some of our favorite Star
sailors. Tommy VanderMolen was recovering from a serious
infection. We were all happy to see him on the mend. Pat
Londrigan would have showed but he had a previous engagement
tweaking his myspace.com site with Mark Strube and immersing
himself in a can of body spray. Good luck with that buddy.
Race one was sailed in warm breezes
from the west, puffing to 18 knots but steady at 12 knots.
The Race Committee was solid throughout; the pin favored by
five degrees every time. A little OCD if you ask me. On
the first start we were off. I fought with the fleet and
finished seventh. Andy Lovell of New Orleans commanded the
race with Joe Londrigan and Mike Wolfs close behind. Gene
and Glenn McCarthy sailed their own course to third, Todd
Gay and Pat Brewer were a solid fourth and Rick Merriman and
Brian Terhaar were fifth. Race two was deja vu all over
again. Lovell and Liljedahl with Londrigan and Wolfs close
behind. Jon VanderMolen and Steve Ticknor made us look
foolish at the jib mark and finished third and Matt Pedersen
and I limped in for fourth. Where was the Vicodin? Where
was the Irish Whiskey? Ooooh, I think those hot pockets are
backing up.
I was thinking about a little
intestinal relief but hung on for the third race. Jim
VanderMolen and Jon Klerk rounded the first mark and Matt
and I were close behind, feeling a bit bloated, with Greg
Smith and TC Belco overlapped to windward and Joe Londrigan
and Mike Wolfs close behind. Greg and TC kept pushing to
windward and we vowed not repeat the mistake of the last jib
mark so we jibed away, jibed back gave up a boat length but
kept our overlap. After the leeward mark, Jim VanderMolen
and Jon Klerk decided to keep an eye Joe and Mike and we hit
two shifts just right. We sailed the remainder of the race
with a large lead. I forgot about the whiskey and hot
pockets. I forgot about my hip. This was certainly the
best remedy any doctor could have prescribed.
Joe and Mike were second, again. Jim
and Jon were third, Greg and TC were fourth, and Andy and
Magnus fifth. This put Joe and Mike only one point in front
of Andy and Magnus, no discards.
Sunday was light and goofy; a bit like
Siegfried and Roy after three wine coolers. Still, Joe
Londrigan and Mike Wolfs found a way to take a nice lead.
They have a kinship with white tigers and their manly
trainers However, Jack Rickard and Sam Eadie remained
patient and whittled their lead down and then took it for
their own. At the leeward mark, Jack did not realize that
it was a gate and rounded incorrectly. Jack is a gentleman
and realized his mistake. He doubled back and rounded the
buoy properly. His score suffered but it was the right
thing to do.
Joe and Mike won and took the
regatta. It was Joe’s eighth Tulip victory. When you win
the Tulip, you receive wooden shoes. Joe’s house is full of
wooden shoes and tulips. See, the Siegfried and Roy
reference isn’t that far off. By the way he enjoys
listening to Sade as well. I think I may have said too
much.
Great thanks to Jon VanderMolen and
his fleet mates. I will remain steadfast that they are the
best hosts of Star regattas.