Thursday, August 27, 2026

A Non-Rescue at Sea

4 August 2026 – Alicante, España – I was awakened in the middle of the night by a very bright light that seemed to glow orange – I thought J had turned on her small reading light, but this light was very brief, as well as being the wrong color.  When we got up in the morning, I asked J if she had turned on her light during the night, but no, she didn’t.  She said she felt weird movement during the early hours of the morning, as if someone was pushing her bed from one side or the other.  Well!  Turns out the light was a distress flare!  And our ship spent several hours sitting with the small boat that sent out the distress signal, until the official Spanish rescue team arrived!  Our ship made a dramatic non-rescue at sea!  I’ll type out the letter (and announcement) from our captain, and then the letter of commendation from the Spanish Search and Rescue people which is much more flowery than our Dutch captain’s very dry and factual incident report.  Both letters are at the end of this blog.

So once it was barely light out, there was the announcement on the PA system, telling us about the non-rescue event.  Basically this was to notify all guests that we’d be arriving in Alicante two hours late.  The staff were all busily rearranging tours and excursions, although people with non-ship excursions might have been out of luck.  However, the captain also announced that we’d be staying until 10 PM, roughly six hours longer than previously scheduled.  I thought perhaps this was due to the tides, such as we might need to sail midway between high and low tides.  I found some junior officers, and asked – no, it was just to keep guests happy since some people like to stay later at ports, and since we were arriving late, they thought this might help mollify the guests.

J and I took the ship’s shuttle in to town, and walked to the entrance for the Medieval/Renaissance fort Castella de Santa Barbara.  There’s a long walk through an underground tunnel to a couple of elevators that go up through the solid rock hill some 500 feet tall (160ish meters) – free for jubilados (retired people) like us.

The reason the era of this fort is mixed is that it was originally built by Muslims from North Africa in the 9th century, when the Iberian Peninsula was controlled by the Muslims.  In 1296 the Castilian forces captured the fort, which eventually led to the Spanish regaining all of Spain (and Portugal, which became a separate nation years later).  And of course there were renovations and more building over the years.  So parts of the fort are Medieval Moorish design, and other sections are Renaissance in style.

The first room after the elevator was full of shields.  There wasn't any information other than a single name under each shield, but since I always like anything artsy, I took a photo of each one.  My guess is these are (or were) important families, or perhaps regions under the auspices of the medieval rulers of Alicante.  And that each shield shows the emblem of that family or region.  Definitely heraldic symbols, though, given that each features some sort of emblem.   

From the height of the battlements, we had gorgeous views of the town of Alicante as well as the Mediterranean beyond, and the general flat and arid topography surrounding the region.  We wandered around a bit, exploring one section of the fort.  It seemed to go on and on in all directions, which was a bit overwhelming in the heat of mid-day.  But we enjoyed our time on the battlements (which are the walkways along fort or castle edges that are crenellated – the straight-walled walkways are parapets – this answers my previous question about parapets and battlements!). 

Eventually we decided it was getting too hot up on the top of this giant rocky hill, so we headed back down.  As our elevator descended, the young man operating it announced that they had pickpockets today, so we should check that we had all our belongings.  We were all okay, but what a thing to announce as we’re nearly down to ground level again!

Because it was so bright and sunny, we decided to walk down the street one block inland from the beach, because it was shadier than the beach road (and much less full of vehicles and pedestrians!).  We found a fabulous place for lunch, El Gusto del Gourmet, with delicious tapas, perfect for a light lunch.  I had the Andalusian gazpacho (which tasted like normal gazpacho), and a tortilla español (small omelette full of sliced potato).  J had a seafood salad that looked great, other than the squid and octopus.  And the requisite bottle of aqua con gas – sparkling water. 

Photos of the pedestrian promenade with alternating rippling lines of off white, red, and black tiles – it really is quite trippy looking, because those wavy lines create an optical illusion.  But the wide sidewalk really is level, not undulating waves the way it appears!

There also was this odd statue on the walk to and from the port.  He was smiling facing the pedestrian promenade, and looked like he was directing traffic.  But since sculpture is three-dimensional, I always try to walk around statues – and this little guy had four faces, one in each direction!  I tried getting a photo of the info plaque, but it was very confusing and I'm not sure if the artist's name is even included.

By then, it was mid-afternoon.  Back to the shuttle, then the ship for a shower.  Touring in summer is hot work! 

Fortunately, it was a normal uneventful night!  (The chocolate dessert is a chocolate tulip – dark chocolate mixed with cream and I suspect a a bit of gelatin to hold the tulip shape.  Set on a small round of dark chocolate flourless cake.  YUM!

Okay, the letter from the Oosterdam captain:

CAPTAIN'S ANNOUNCEMENT - ALICANTE

During the night, while enroute, we observed a parachute flare distress signal and SOS light signals on our track to Alicante.  In accordance with International Maritime obligations and our duty to render assistance to persons in distress, we slowed down to investigate the situation.

Upon arrival, we identified a small vessel carrying 13 persons.  While they were not found to be in immediate danger requiring evacuation or rescue by our ship, the distress signals and circumstances required us to remain on scene and report the situation to the relevant authorities.

We informed the Spanish Search and Rescue authorities, who instructed us to maintain our position until their search and rescue vessel arrived and assumed responsibility for the case.  We complied with these instructions and remained in the area until released by the authorities at 05:06 AM.

[And the letter continues to explain we'll arrive late, stay later, what happens with excursions, and apologies.]

Thank you for your understanding, patience, and cooperation, and have a good day in Alicante.

Regards,

[signed by our captain]

 

And then the response from the Centro Regional de Coordinación de Salvamento de Valencia 

To the Attention of the Master and Crew of OOSTERDAM,

We are writing this letter to express our deepest gratitude and highest commendation for your prompt and exemplary action taken earlier today.

Following the request for cooperation issued by the Maritime Rescue Coordination Centre (MRCC Valencia) at 00:40 utc on the 04th of August 2026, your crew demonstrated outstanding readiness by immediately assisting in the search and location of a vessel in urgency situation.

Your professionalism, seamanship, and strict adherence to the finest traditions of the international maritime community were crucial in safeguarding human life at sea.  Actions such as your reinforce the core values of solidarity among seafarers and honour the law of the sea.

We acknowledge that, upon successful completion of the requested assistance, M/V OOSTERDAM has officially resumed her voyage at 03:04 utc on the 04th of August 2026.

We kindly ask the Master to convey this heartfelt appreciation to every member of the crew.  We wish you fair winds and following seas on all your future voyages.

Sincerely, MRCC Valencia 

 

I love the final sentence of the Spanish letter.  It makes me feel like we're right in the middle of a "Pirates of the Caribbean" story, or perhaps "Treasure Island." 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  


Tuesday, August 25, 2026

Birthdays on Ibiza !!



3 August 2026 – Ibiza, España 


My birthday!  It turned out to be a rather crazy day.  I had a late brunch in the dining room, they seem to be doing that on Mondays after the turnaround Sundays, when some people disembark, other new passengers get on the ship, and we have a mid-day arrival at our port.  J stayed on the ship for a short nap, but I went ahead to the island of Ibiza.  The island has various boats that run from the cruise ship dock to either town or a couple of beaches – for 5 Euros you get a round trip ticket.  I like the little extra boat rides, and happily rode to the heart of the town. 

It was another hot day, and I thought a cold drink would be nice.  I found a nice café facing the water, consulted with the waiter, and after much discussion (in my minimal Spanish) we agreed that the strawberry bebida (drink) would guarantee no mango for me (muy allergica).  As I sat relaxing, an older man asked if he could share my table, he also wanted the breeze.  Sure, no problem.  It turned out he was on our ship as well.  Plus, it was also his birthday!!!  Surprised both of us, and shocked his wife when she came by to join us!

They had a drink each, I had a short coffee over ice – when the waiter brought our bill, he had it all on one paper.  I was trying to calculate my portion when the birthday man handed me money and said Happy Birthday, and just walked away!  I laughed, called happy birthday to him as well, and paid our bill.  Too funny!

I wandered around the shops, and bought a few small items.  And then found a gorgeous fuchsia linen dress which looked fabulous on me, so of course I bought it.  The saleswoman (from New York!) offered me a 15% discount as a cruise ship passenger.  I said of course she’d give me the birthday discount as well – she laughed and took another 5% off!!!  She and I chatted and laughed, it was just one of those sorts of encounters. 

I bumped into J in town, she was looking for me and I kind of snuck up on her.  We wandered a bit, and agreed we needed a snack in lieu of lunch.  Tapas are perfect for that, so she had the local specialty, grilled fresh sardines.  I had fried camembert cheese served with a raspberry sauce – delicious!

We took the little boat back to the dock, and walked back to our ship.  As we arrived at our stateroom, someone from either room service or the dining room showed up to deliver a single chocolate cupcake with a happy birthday note from the ship’s captain!!! 

It was another hot and humid day, meaning we both needed showers and fresh clothing for dinner.  (As well as a very quick wash of the day’s clothes, so they’d be clean and dry for another day.)  I wore my lovely new dress, which coordinates so nicely with the bright pink streaks in my hair.


For dessert, we were served a small chocolate cake covered in whipped cream and fruit, and the Indonesian waiters gathered to sing the traditional song.  They all shook my hand and wished me a very happy birthday.  It really is an adorable tradition on the ship, and I’m glad to finally have experienced it first hand!

I always thought the song they sing was Indonesian, but on our last night on the ship, we sat with two couples, and one man was of Dutch descent.  He said his family would sing that song every birthday or happy occasion – so apparently either the Indonesian waiters sing a Dutch song, or the Dutch sing an Indonesian song!  (I suspect it’s the former, since the man gave us a loose translation of the words.)

All in all, a very fun and unique birthday!