I know that last week's post was kind of a bummer - but I thank all of you who submitted such thoughtful and reflective responses. Particularly given the fact that it was the first week of school!
This week we move into our studies on water as a precious natural resource. As I was working on course materials, I found my self distracted (as all of you have experienced yourselves) by the on-line updates about Diana Nyad. Who, you may be asking, is Diana Nyad? Funny you should ask: let me tell you. While the answer has something to do with water, it really has more to do with the human spirit.
Nyad is an athlete. Nyad is a long-distance swimmer. Nyad is a newly anointed Jedi knight. You see, back in the late 60s, Nyad was thrown out of college for jumping out of the fourth floor window of her dormitory. With a parachute. She played some football. Did some swimming. And set out to break some records. She succeeded. Nyad was the first person to swim around the island of Manhatten, which took about 8 hours to complete the 28 miles She fought strong upstream currents on one side of the island which is surrounded by the East and Hudson Rivers on the last leg of their journey back to the Atlantic ocean.
In 1978, I was 24 years old and living in San Francisco when I heard about "some crazy chick who's gonna try to swim from Cuba to Florida". That, needless to say, was Nyad. Swimming in a 20x40 cage to protect her from the sharks that infest the Gulf waters, Nyad battled against fierce currents and winds that pushed her way off course. She swam for over 70 miles, and over 40 hours non-stop before doctors put an end to her being thrown against the bars of the shark cage by the pounding of the ocean waves.
The following year, 1979, she swam from Bimini island to Florida without a wet suit, setting a record that is still on the books today.
In the years that followed, Nyad continued to swim, authored several books, worked for news organizations and became a motivational speaker. But the dream of doing the seemingly impossible - to swim from shore to shore, from Havana to Key West continued to gnaw at her soul.
The years rolled by, and Nyad continued to get older - as humans do if they have that good fortune. In July 2010, at the age of 60, Nyad continued to push herself in a grueling series of training swims designed to allow her one more shot at achieving her dream. The public was amazed, bemused, and somewhat worried about the sanity of this "old woman athlete" (no longer "a young chick") to do such a crazy thing. When asked why she was doing it, Nyad replied ""Because I'd like to prove to the other 60-year-olds that it is never too late to start your dreams."
It wasn't until August 2011, over a year later, that Nyad had the right conditions for her attempt, low winds, slow currents, and most importantly very warm waters. She tried again. After 29 hours in the water, Nyad was stung repeatedly by box jellies and her respiratory system became distressed. Still she swam on - until her medical team said "no more".
These are big, $500,000 operations that are privately funded - Nyad swims with a guide boat, a medical team, her trainers/coach and other support staff to ensure her safe passage in dangerous waters. A staff person in a kayak parallels her swims with shark repellant in an attempt to keep those marine carnivore away from this five foot tall dynamo. Nyad tried again in September, and once again, was foiled by stings from box jellies and Portuguese Man-Of-Wars.(Men-Of-Wars?)
In 2012, citing the inspiration of Michael Phelps' multiple wins at the Olympics, Nyad went into training and made a fourth attempt at the 103-mile Cuba to Florida swim. She was 62 years old. This time, she didn't use a shark cage. Unfortunately, the sea jellies continued to sting, and storms resulted in her swimming off course.
CNN carried live coverage of her fourth attempt. There was a lot of publicity, and a lot of media tie-ins which generated revenue for her attempts. This time, the disappointment and let down was palpable. People began to question Nyad's sanity. Folks wondered aloud about her "need" to do this. "She has tried so hard, and accomplished so much - why can't she just let it go?".
"Because I'd like to prove to the other 60-year-olds that it is never too late to start your dreams."
On the morning of August 31, two days before I began writing this, Nyad made another attempt - her fifth - to achieve her dream. And this time, she accomplished it. Yes, there were jellies. No, there weren
t any sharks. Nor was there a shark cage. Just a five foot tall, now 64 year old woman athlete in protective mask, bodysuit, and booties to provide protection against those jellies. That, and a whole lot of courage. Nyad swam for 53 hours. Nyad swam 110 miles. Nyad swam from Havana to Key West, FL. Let me put that in some visual perspective (you may want to click on the map):

Words fail me when I think of what this woman has accomplished. I am in awe of her strength, her will, and her athletic prowess. Most of all, I am in awe of her tenacity. Writers and artists have always struggled to portray man's/woman's relationship to the stormy strength and malevolence of sea. Melville wrote the novel of all novels, Moby Dick as a metaphor for man's attempts to lord over the mighty forces of nature. The bible tells of Noah and the "giant fish" (whale). Debussy composed La Mer, portraying the ocean's power with the sonic power of an orchestra's. Turner sought to capture the mystery of the sea in his painted seascapes. And pirates sang sea "shanties" to pass the many hours, and ward off their fears of the demons that lurked below the ocean's surface, surrounding them in the still of the dark night.
Throughout history, adventurers set out to face the great unknown where the sea met the horizon. Columbus sailed into the unknown to discover the "New World". Thousand of immigrants, our ancestors, set sail across thousands of miles of ocean to an unseen horizon with dreams of freedom and liberty, a country where the "streets were paved with gold". Those days of the truly great journeys are over. There are so few things which remain unknown, undiscoverable without the click of a button. And in an age when wealthy tourists scale Everest as a "bucket list" activity, there are few remaining adventures that truly remain "undo-able". Yet Nyad's swim from Cuba to Florida was said to be undo-able. I am old enough to remember the taunts that "that chick" Nyad endured in the 1970s. And yet today, that same woman - at the age of 64, an age when The Beatles suggested "you could knit a sweater by the fireside" - Diana Nyad accomplished the impossible. In so doing she has reminded us all of something very important:
It is never too late to start your dreams.
There are times when the news about climate change, habitat destruction, or something else may seem overwhelming or depressing. But keep in mind that one person CAN make a difference. One person CAN achieve the impossible. And one person can capture the world's attention, and change the world.
To all of you, my students, I say: Go for it! Dream. Dream big. In your comments reflect on some of your own dreams, for the planet, for your community, or for yourself. (And don't despair if they don't appear right away - I'll be moderating comments to ensure that we don't get spammed!)