True Stories From the High
Seas
I could write a book on all the fun times and interesting adventures
that I had while working on cruise ships but that would get
really boring really fast; like listening to someone brag about
their vacation. Instead, I have written about some of the peculiar
events that happened. Hopefully, you will find them to be a
little more interesting.
Throw Momma From the Ship
Most of the passengers on cruise ships are pretty cool. People
take a cruise for one fundamental reason, to have fun. For this
reason, they are pretty easy to get along with and even to have
fun with. Everyone that works on ships will get the opportunity
to meet some really great, interesting, friendly people. There
are some people however, that can only have fun when they are
being jerks. The following is my encounter with the two most
obnoxious people I have ever met.
Cruise lines conduct bus tours at each port of call. One of
the fringe benefits of working on cruise ships is the opportunity
to escort these tours. In addition to the tour guide that comes
with the bus, there is a crew member on each bus that serves
as an escort. Their primary responsibilities are to help people
get on and off the bus and count the passengers to ensure that
everyone is back onboard after each stop. If there are problems,
the escort helps out.
I was escorting a tour in Yalta, Russia when there was a small
problem. The tour itinerary was advertised as Palace-Lunch-Museum.
The real world would not allow that so the itinerary was changed
to Palace-Museum-Lunch. No big deal-right? WRONG.
Have you seen the movie "Throw Momma From the Train"?
Imagine that woman's head (greasy hair, harsh face, loud voice,
etc.) on a body shaped like a giant beachball with legs, dressed
in a hot pink, skin-tight body suit. The husband looked like
an okay guy but his looks were definitely deceiving.
I assembled all of the passengers (about 20) in the courtyard
outside the Museum and announced the change in plan. I guess
"Momma" was ready for her noon feeding because she
sure didn't like the change. She and Mr. Momma both started hurling
expletives at me in the most vulgar language imaginable. "I
want a F*!#king refund! F*!#K this! F*!#K that! F*!#K you!"
What an embarrassing situation. The other passengers in the
group were in a mild state of shock. People from another group
were watching the show probably thinking how glad they were to
not be in our group.
As I attempted to reason with the couple, they became more
vocal. They just wanted to complain. I realized there was nothing
I could do to appease them so I turned and lead the rest of the
group into the museum. They then directed their insults to their
fellow passengers. OOOPS, big mistake. Aside from safety issues,
about the only thing that passengers are not allowed to do is
to disturb other passengers.
There IS justice in the world. It seems that "Momma"
and her husband had been a menace to the other passengers throughout
the first half of the cruise. They had racked up numerous complaints
so the Captain got involved. He attempted to discuss the situation
with them and, in true form, they excoriated him with more of
their favorite vulgarities and expletives.
The next morning the Captain went to their cabin, gave them
a complete refund, air tickets home and two hours to leave the
ship with a message to never come back. He threw "Momma"
from the ship.
Don't Bring Your Monkey
Salvador de Bahia, Brazil, is a frequent stop for cruise ships
sailing around South America. There is a great shopping center
there. It's a giant concrete building full of colorful tiny shops
that sell just about anything you can imagine, including monkeys.
Actually, the street vendors outside sell the monkeys.
These monkeys look like a cross between a baby spider monkey and a
furry little kitten. They crawl on your shoulders and jump on
your head. Who knows what kind of disease they would inflict
if they bit you but nevertheless, they are popular purchases
for tourists.
There have been reports of passengers and crew sneaking the
monkeys on to cruise ships so that they can have a cute little
pet in their cabin. What they intend to do with the monkey after
the cruise is a mystery. They probably haven't thought that far
in advance. They certainly haven't considered the consequences
of transporting animals internationally. They, and the cruise
line would get into a load of trouble if they got caught transporting
an illegal alien monkey.
So if you find yourself in Salvador and in love with one of
these cute little kittenlike primates, don't bring it back to
the ship. Two things are certain to happen. First, the monkey
will perish from the air conditioning and second, you will be
really embarrassed when the ship's plumber comes to your cabin
to suck the hapless creature out of your toilet.
An Intimate Encounter With a Drunken Old
Lady
I was helping out backstage one evening during one of the production
shows. In case you don't know, these are the biggest stage productions
conducted on board. Like a Las Vegas-style review show, there
are singers and dancers, big costumes, stage props, the works.
We roped off a small hallway that entered the show room and
the performers used it as a corridor to the dressing rooms. There
was a staircase inside the roped off hallway and occasionally
passengers would have to walk through the hallway to get to the
staircase. One of the things that I was supposed to do was to
not allow them to walk through while the singers and dancers
were running to and from the dressing rooms and stage.
An elderly couple staggered through the hallway to the staircase
at a convenient time. They weren't completely "three sheets
to the wind" but they had a definite buzz on. They were
laughing and having a good time, exactly what you're supposed
to do on a cruise. They passed through the hallway and up the
stairs safely and efficiently.
All of a sudden I heard squealing. I looked up the staircase.
The man was at the top and the woman was about three steps behind.
She had lost her balance and was leaning backward. One arm was
desperately clinging to the handrail while the other was spinning
around in a circle like an airplane propeller. It didn't look
like she was going to make it so, with giant leaps, I headed
up the stairs to catch her and stop her from falling backward
down the staircase.
I did not make it on time. The woman lost her grip and fell
backward toward me. I was able to catch her but we both went
for a tumble. We rolled completely down the staircase and ended
up lying on the floor in the hallway. The woman was sprawled
out in a twisted position with her dress up over her head. She
had sprained her knee. I was okay.
As fate would have it the musical number ended and in came
the dancers, at top speed, headed for the dressing room. The
first one slammed on the brakes to avoid stomping the injured
lady and the rest crashed into her and into each other. There
were costume feathers, sequins and G-strings flying everywhere.
The nurse came and took the lady to the ship's hospital in a wheelchair.
She was treated for a sprain and was able to complete her cruise.
I was not injured but I felt like I had been beaten with a baseball
bat.
I thought the woman might call and thank me or at least put
in a good word for me but I never heard from her, until the last
day of the cruise.
The passengers were assembled in the public lounges waiting
to disembark the ship. I saw the woman seated in a wheel chair
waiting to leave so I approached her and asked how she was doing.
I thought that maybe we could have a laugh over our intimate
moment together. The only thing she said to me was,"Would
you get me a glass of orange juice?"
Trapped in a Cabin
A woman phoned the reception desk. She was frantic. "I
can't get out of my cabin." The receptionist was confused
but concerned. He tried to calm the lady down and find out just
exactly what the problem was.
"You can't get out of your cabin?" he asked. "Is
the door jammed?" "No" she said, "there is
no door!" The receptionist assured her that there was a
door. "NO" she exclaimed. "There is the bathroom
door, the closet door and one other door but it has a "Do
Not Disturb" sign on it!"
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