Saturday, March 9, 2024

chapter 10 boarded by Pilot in the middle of the night book title 40 years on a hook with a pirates of San Francisco Bay buy pirate chaplain Peter of Sausalito

Chapter 8 or 9 of my work in progress 40 years on a hook with the Pirates of San Francisco Bay and in this chapter boarded by a pirate. There was a man who came into the Anchorage off of Sausalito and he was clean cut looking and hard-working looking and tool belt and all kind of guy really short hair good to go had a beautiful looking woman on his boat I think introduced her as a school teacher and he asked if I had any anchors for sale knowing that I was a salvager and I brought him the perfect anchor exactly like the one he lost and I salvaged it and he flipped out and accused me of stealing his anchor that he had lost and well long story short if there is an anchor lost without a buoy, it is fair game. I watched hey Booey until it broke off and was clean underwater the anchor line and I being a dragon for anchors type of guy waited politely to what this seemed to be an abandoned little buoy little marker and not much of anything maybe even just a small fender and then those wasn't no show and so I hook the anchor and couldn't get it up so I hired Jesse a local anchor out at the time with with a motor skiff to power the anchor out and I salvaged it from being a marine Hazard so to speak. Well in lo and behold when I showed him the anchor again he accused me of stealing it and basically being stalking me after that and mocking me when I came to the dingy doc or skiff Landing and it seemed endless is taunting and threatening and after one long day busking on the Dock of the Bay and having a few drinks to unwind at the buck doc and when I went out to my boat and could offshore while in a deep sleep and enhanced by a few drinks to help relieve my arthritis. This pirate boarded my ship in the middle of the night and while I was asleep and Unchained my boat from its anchor Mooring and sent me a drift and I woke up in the middle of the night to a bright shining light in the window in front of me on my ship and I thought it was the Coast Guard with a spotlight on me in the middle of the night and I thought what would they be doing with me in the middle of the night and for usually the Coast Guard only stops vessels that are underway and not anchored or moored for they don't have to stop and anchor or more the best because they're already stopped and so they leave us alone unless somebody grievously complains and even that and when I blink my eyes don't look closer after getting up and it was somebody's back porch light on Tiburon Island and I was bumping up against their porch built over the bay and I was gently bumping up against it like I was tied up to a a dock and it was a miracle there was no wind it looked like a slack tied and the Rascal head cut a racing motor boat hole that I had salvaged and cut her the drift with no engine on it of course and couldn't find my skiff line to cut my skiff line for my dinghy with my little two and a half horse seagull motor made in Britain and so I used my little dinghy with a little tiny motor and pulled this almost 50 ft Ferro cement boat away from the dock or a porch and out to where it was before and I went to the perpetrators boat and he was surprised that I had my boat back in its place after he set it adrift and he looked like he was praying with his hands clapped between his legs and was saying something like that he was sorry or something and I would say sorry for being caught like Judas is scary it was and where Peter denied Christ three times before the cock and he truly repented and it was just like he had a panic attack for Jesus and told him prior that his statement that he was the son of God was the rock that the church would be built on and not on Peter but on the Rock Jesus for two different Greek words for rock or use and that's another story. Anyways if I recall he said he was sorry and that he was had some illness or something or or he was dying of something type of story right and I told him that in that burst of angry that he should have died sooner rather than cut my boat loose and of course that's figurative. I had called the Coast Guard and the Coast Guard just said go to the office and file an official report and I didn't have time to do that for I am on anchor out time and we don't have time to go to court and hassle with stuff like that and the sauce it up please never take a report and even won't till this day unless the offense is over $2,000 and you can't even complain on their website file a complaint personally on the website unless the damage is succeeded $2,000 and that's another story welcome to the Real World. So I let it go and I thought how can I make peace with this man he honestly thinks I stole his anchor he didn't even offer me Salvage rights for the anchor and just flipped off and blew it in front of his beautiful school teacher lady friend on his boat and I've never seen any lady on his boat since. So around Christmas time I had previously salvaged an anchor similar to the one that he accused me of being a thief for her and it wasn't as big but it was the same plow anchor and I left it on the deck of his boat around Christmas time as a gift if I recall to make peace without talking to him without confronting him or making him feel guilty or groveling I just left him a gift unconditionally. He was so grateful and surprised and so happy that I had done such a gesture and basically because the anchor was the same style and just smaller you might say I got my cut out of 10 lb of the anchor of which was around a 40 pounder and I gave him a 30 pounder I think and but the gist of the story is by giving my worst enemy and pirate a gift he came over with hot coffee brought me hot coffee and well at the same time thanking me and we've never had a problem since and so the lesson I learned was when nothing else works do something unconditionally for that person if for nothing more than even a gesture or emotion and you may be surprised by response. If you like my rap go to cash app Cajifog$ for tips and gestures imagine if everybody took the dollar! I don't need any money I have everything I basically need except a woman and but I use my own and all don't need money to buy food for our church fellowship and picnic every afternoon and Sausalito at Tempe Park corner of Bridgeway and Napa Street and this coming Sunday and memorial for Chico the man of Sausalito starting at noon and ending with a picnic luncheon in his honor and memory.

Tuesday, March 5, 2024

Chapter Nine /Forty Years on a Hook with the Pirates of San Francisvo Bay

40 years on a hook other technically I'm into my 40th year and I actually started anchoring out about 1982 or 1983 and part-time and then full-time after 1984 with 3 years in Galilee Harbor and Sausalito of which was one of my worst experiences living on the bay and now has gone into a houseboat Community instead of the original Maritime community that they got their permit for being and needless to say they got the most expensive eviction attorney in Marin County to evict me for $5,000 over a few thousand dollars in back rent of which I was not the only one and but being the only active conservative and Republican type I was not very welcome in Galley Harbor of which was run by liberal Democrats and sellouts on the Anchorage and now is full of mostly non-mariner types with no history on San Francisco Bay and that's another story and in the meanwhile let me hit you to this rough draft of a Monumental book that I'm in the process of writing in no concerns about our worries I should say about spelling grammar and punctuation for this is a proverbial pirate speaking and an outcast by the most infamous pirate in history in my book . My late father-in-law Ernest Nile Kettenhofen retired sea captain for the medicine lines and told me that he's been to Hawaii over 100 times back and forth and during World War II he captained the Liberty ship  in the Mediterranean and claimed to have had both Eisenhower and patton at his Captain's Table and after the war he was appointed to the California state harbors and navigation Commission by the Democrat Republican governor of California Pat Brown and then reappointed by Governor Reagan and eventually was denied being reappointed by Jerry Brown son of Governor Pat Brown who wrote a letter asking his son to reappoint my late father-in-law and he wouldn't do it being too liberal even though my late father-in-law was a liberal Republican and ended up being the chairman of the Vallejo Maritime Academy and one of the most prestigious in the world and which in my book makes him the greatest pirate of the Pacific Ocean and corporately speaking. There are two types of pirates corporate and independent in the system and out of the system and or kicked out of the system and or fleeing from Injustice like the Pirates of the Caribbean who gathered together on the island of Tortuga off Hispaniola which is now Haiti and begin to barbecue the fauna that was released commonly on islands with wild hogs pigs and deer or whatever people have to release and of course domesticated livestock also and the Buccaneers of the island of Tortuga is where the name came from for Buccaneer and French means a barbecuer. I hate punctuation and it interrupts my train of thought and I need to free flow in my dictation memory in making this Epic and Memorial book and tribute to the last surviving free booters, filibusters as French Pirates were called as well as Buccaneers for after the Buccaneers of the island of Tortuga where accused of feeding the Pirates of the Caribbean the Spanish came and invaded their Island and they escaped and were set adrift as the first Buccaneers and out to survive at all costs in a sea of Wars between the Spanish and the English and the Dutch and the Portuguese and the French and it was a free-for-all during the Golden Age of piracy in the Caribbean of which what really kicked off the gold rush was the sinking of the Spanish gold Fleet that once a year took off for Spain with 13 ships and 12 of the ships Shipwrecked off Florida and to this day people are still finding gold silver doubloons and treasures and at this time the Pirates of the Caribbean had established a second Republic in the Bahamas on the island of Nassau with Calico Captain Jack and Blackbeard the pirate and others and since privateers as well as pirates were first of all scavengers and recyclers so to speak and headed for Florida to get as much as the sunken treasure in the shallow Waters that they could after the Spanish begin their Salvage operation and conflicts that followed over the treasure hordes and in the meanwhile the powers that be kept fighting one another and people change sides as pirate ships boarded ships of another Nation that some were commissioned as privateers for instance by the English and like Sir Francis Drake was and who became known as the Pirates of the Caribbean as long as with huguenots from the island of Tortuga and even a crusader from the from the Middle East of which moved to the island of Malta in the Mediterranean by the Muslims that drove them out of the near East and what is now Israel after the Crusaders set up Their Kingdoms there and were eventually driven out and the holy order of hospitality of which came to be known as the Knights of Malta who then having no resources on this barren set of islands were forced to become Crusader Pirates and took Muslim ships as they transversed from one end of the Mediterranean to the other as the island of Malta was smack dab in the middle of the Mediterranean seafaring ways and that's another Untold and unfinished story that I'm working on and in the meanwhile the meanest of all pirates in the Caribbean was a French pirate whose name alludes me and for the most part the Pirates of the Caribbean were Mercenaries at war with shipping from opposite Nations that they were commissioned to take and see his cargo and other privateers or Pirates were totally independent and did what's called roving and of course free booting and looting whatever ship that came across their path for being stateless and escape to indentured Maritime slaves for instance to the British admiralty and of course escape the black slaves and these independent nations floating at sea served no one except their own survival instincts and of course the British government after making peace with Spain and the Pirates and privateers of the English had no trade and no support system like the Dutch did who retrained their privateers and Pirates to be fishermen and but the English Pirates had no where to go except to go freelance and freebooting like Blackbeard the pirate for instance and Captain Jack Calico who took the king's pardon on the island of Nassau for all Pirates who would lay down their pirate ways and Captain Jack Calico went back to piracy along with his cross-dressing first mate name Bonnie and another cross-dressing female pirate of which is another story and he ended up being hung for piracy and put in a cage for the birds to pick his bones at the entrance of the largest city in the Caribbean of which was taken over by Rogue Pirates and was sunken to the ocean after a massive tidal wave and tsunami as a judgment of God no doubt for the Pirates who went too far in their free booting life and more to say on the subject. If you like my rap and my flying by the seat of my pants book then you can send the tip and help support or help me correct and edit the chapters for General reading consumers by downloading the cash app and my code name is after my first dog Cajidog$ or PayPal peterromanowsky@gmail.com 

Forty Years on a Hook wit the Pirates of San Francisco Bay / Chapter Eight the Philosophy of so called Piracy ....rough draft and unedited and a work on progress...40 years on a hook with the Pirates of San Francisco Bay by Chaplin Peter Christian Romanowsky rough draft and working progress and unedited as you go along you will see along an epic book being written in real time chapter by chapter. In the spirit of Robert Louis Stevenson and Treasure Island of which is reputed to be inspired by Angel Island of which I am also not far anchored from on San Francisco Bay as I speak dictate this novel in real time where the first European to Anchor off of what we now know in the Sausalito it was Sir Francis Drake before he was knighted for circling the world and is reputed to a very tons of looted silver from the Spanish here in Marin County California 38th parallel where he landed and I can't recall where I read this information you may have been from Drake's chaplain who wrote a book also about the voyage around the Earth and apparently they had a disagreement at one point and his chaplain ended up in the brig while circling the earth. New paragraph This is the last account of the last surviving free booters privateers looters and Hooters salvagers and recyclers mercenaries and Pirates Rebels against landlords and paying rent and the last free ride on Earth on the water where no one contain the water except Jesus who walked on the water and all those that live and work at sea have Jesus as their lord Savior and Captain and not Neptune. To be continued if you like the rap send a tip to cash app my code name Ccajidog$ or PayPal peteromanowsky@gmail.com and thank you and God bless you and this is a mythological voyage!

Saturday, March 2, 2024

chapter 7/ 40 years on a hook and living in Waterworld on San Francisco Bay and the last free ride

Chapter  7 years living on a hook in Waterworld on San Francisco Bay the last free ride. Here I was stuck in El Paso Texas far from my boats one on San Francisco Bay and one in Monterey Bay anchored out or more and I'm out of gas and I'm giving my Nomad trailer to a missionary whose wife had left him long before me on the mission field and gave him the keys to my car too nice used car went all the way to El Paso from Marin County and stopped only at the Grand Canyon and stuff like that. So how was I to get back to to take care of my boots? The missionary told me to cross the border and catch the Mexican bus to Tijuana and so my friend and I got on a Mexican bus that skirted the Border and the missionary said nobody will bother us for not having a Visa cuz we're inside of a borderline area. Of course they police officer Mexican check this out of what you never happens on buses in America for illegals and that's another subject. He let us go and we made a brief stop with the Mexicans and some dirt floor far away incredibly poor rest stop of just dirt and food and a woman was sitting next to me on the bus really cute young Mexican women and she was rubbing my ankle and being so naive and being a minister since I was a teen I didn't know what that meant and so I rub it started rubbing her ankle back with my shoe and that was the end of that and I'm sure she was attracted to me a gringo obviously from America and my traveling companion with the remains of a bullet still in his head from a shooting long ago and I came to the border of Tijuana looking like a Humphrey Bogart in a raincoat and crumpled hat I had and my traveling companion was Native American and looked just like a Mexican and had no idea on him and so of course I had ID on me and they were asking for my friends ID and I just told her look man this guy is an American citizen and he heard my voice and the sound of it and we both passed through the border to San Diego and then had no money had no food and so we sat on a bench in San Diego just waiting and figuring we're going to have to be here all night before I could call my mother in in the desert in Southern California to send me some bus money so we could get there and recuperate and but we had to spend the night homeless in San Diego and this is 1984 and eventually sat on was well at and we begin to notice homeless people everywhere and all night and one of them came to me and said are you hungry would you like a hamburger and I said sure and he opened a bag and gave me some burgers and said that he got him out of the McDonald's dumpster and I didn't care where he got him I was hungry and it was the first time in my life that I ever ate out of a dumpster and by now I'm some 36 years old. My friend wandered off and found some bushes to fall asleep in for he's used to sleeping on the ground but I've never slept on the ground from the day I ran away from home in 1967 to come back to Marin County my first love and only one night that I ever slept on the ground homeless unless I was camping. The most heart-wrenching time and period was when I tried to call my mother-in-law for some sympathy support and comfort in this sudden divorce that came upon me just a few days earlier and instead of her picking up the phone some young sounding man picked up the phone with a slightly gay accent and said that she was not available or that she was not at home and that he was her companion roommate or a masseuse or something like that I can't quite remember and said so coldly that he was where he was at in my late mother-in-law's mansion and I was where I basically belong homeless on a bench or wherever I was and so embellishing and so all alone hard to describe the devastating effects of a divorce with children in the middle of your life of which is supposed to be your Prime and to have to start all over again from the very bottom when you're 36 years old and not a teenager at 18 anymore. To be continued next chapter tending my boats and if you would like to support this Book Project then please do and I could use at least a tip still living on my boat on San Francisco Bay and on fixed income and feeding the anchor out Mariners and Waterfront people of Sausalito out of pocket for the main course and without boasting and I'm just saying that Anchorage do not live by bread alone donated by soup kitchens and but by meat and chicken and steak when available and pork steaks and Coca-Cola for everyone and with a shot of vodka if they got the shakes or just needed one and every penny we'll go to buying food every Sunday afternoon in Dunphy Park Sausalito California and can donate or send a tip to cash app and the code is c a j i d o g$ or PayPal peteromanowsky@gmail.com or the new Covenant Evangelistic Association p.o.box1591 Sausalito CA 94966 and God bless for I have made of nothing except love and have all that I need except a companion.

Friday, February 23, 2024

40 years before the hook at anchor on San Francisco Bay by Peter of Sausalito

The greatest acts of asceticism that I could think of other than wandering around in a flimsy Road Barefoot like Socrates or a diogenes who lived in a wine jar and would act like a dog in public and walk backwards on the Promenade and for instance Athens and was known to masturbate in public and make love in public there was a beach close by I've been do it in Corinth and it would not be uncommon on a nude beach for real people to make love in those days and masturbating I've seen it at black sand beach in Marin County San Francisco and but what was he most famous for is living what he preached and time materialism and he and his father were arrested on the Black Sea Greek Port for defacing coins at a mint that his father worked at and it's not clear how they defaced him but images of so-called Gods on coins are idols and I idolatry and the worship of Mammon for when a coin of somebody proclaimed as a God is issued it is a Idol and this is how apparently dialogines and his father felt and dialogines escaped in his father may have died in prison and then was captured by Pirates and starved on his way to apparently Greece from Asia Minor and just before they sold him they started fattening him up for he told them how could you sell us and get a good price for us if we're Skin and Bones so to speak and then when he was put on the slavery block he was asked what his talent was and he said ruling over men and so he was bought and as a tutor for Someone's Child and but eventually found his freedom and but he was stateless and the first person to call himself a cosmopolitan, a stateless man and man of the universe a universal man and he persuaded a rich woman to live his dog like life for he was the most famous Scenic in history although he was not the father of cynicism he is certainly the most well-known and certainly lived the cynic and anti-material life and was not ashamed of nudity as actually not many very many Greeks were for the Olympic Games everyone was naked for instance and that was not an issue the issue was that when people threw chicken bones at him like a dog that he urinated on him when a rich man invited him into his Great Estate and told him not to spit anywhere for the place was too elegant and so in response dialogines spit in his face and told him that it was the most ugly thing that he has seen in his estate and by the way I spit in my father's face too and boy he came after me I mean my father-in-law earnestyle Canton and to spit Ernest Nile kitten Hoffman excuse me I'm using voice text so excuse the misspellings and when I spit in my late father-in-law's face it was like spitting on a hot iron before I had seen his face before when I told him that I wanted to spend time in Israel and never have I seen anybody look at me like they wanted to kill me and I saw death in his face a monster and a demon and then he put a gun in his belt and said let's go for a walk on his Ranch at night and we went out in the dark and he could have killed me easily for he gathers all the judges and leaders of Marin County every year at his Ranch in Lake County and I could have been a dead duck so easily and he had a hole in the back of Sugar Mountain over his ashes are today a well where he threw his garbage in anyone could have ended up down that well he was so powerful and so after the divorce he offered to buy me a one-way plane ticket to Israel what a great late father-in-law and people may say Peter you're still bitter after what happened almost 40 years ago and I say no the bitterness has fermented into alcohol and medical marijuana and peace of mind and victory for outlasting all the bastards and evildoers and proverbial assholes and Elder abusers and neglecters of a 75 year old man painted is mentally ill or disturbed or fanatical and a dreamer with no feet in his ground and would give everything away if he had his hands on money of which is true for I give most of my $1,200 a month fixed income away feeding the poor and distressed and the homeless and persecuted Anchorage in Marin County the richest the most powerful county in California in the most powerful country in the world and people are dying in our streets intense from homelessness and malnutrition and lack of medical attention of which my late father-in-law was the king of the beasts and even chairman of the Marion County Hospital board and founder of the mental health units and these are the only mental health facilities in the whole County only 18 beds and from our Humble Church Gathering in front of the Senior Center City Hall so Toledo an idea was hatched to create a homeless City in Sausalito with Marin County leading homeless advocate Robbie Paulson p o w l s o n to be correct using voice text doing all this from a standard Android cell phone and haven't touched a computer and and years and then with Daniel Eggink volunteering to pitch his tent openly in a hidden homeless camp where others were sleeping and hiding in the bushes and out of sight and breaking down their tents Daniel said his tent up in public and not only refuse to take it down but the police helped him one night during the storm to help keep it up and he refused to help being the kind of guy he is and antisestablishment and so the homeless Camp was born as a result of people's boats being destroyed and made homeless and displaced and moving into tents and my train of thought is Vanishing! Okay it's coming back diogenesis most famous for telling Alexander the Great to get out of his sunlight when he came to him to offer him the world and it is said that diogenes wanted his body to be given to his dogs to be eaten at his death and that just may be another Legend for he lived like a dog and that's what the Greek word cynic means dog and I forgot what iogenese means and anyways after my late father-in-law put a gun in his belt took me out for a walk in the night on his Ranch he told me how much money he had and I wasn't interested at all and talking about business and money and he couldn't realize that I am a spiritual being that I come from a family and history of divines and ministers of great importance like my great-grandfather who was in Sausalito before me reaching out to the Anchor outs and Mariners in 1890 and established the finished semen's mission in San Francisco of which developed into the St Francis Church of San Francisco on Church Street in the Castro District of which was mostly finished people people from Finland, former ancestors and Mariners of the Russians who came here prior and brought the finished Sailors with them and many apparently stayed along with many Russians and being of Russian to finish descent I feel perfect in Marin County which was the furthest extent of the Russian Empire at one time and that's another rarely known Untold Story and so after my late father-in-law told me how rich he was and how I was so disassociated from his way of thinking that all I wanted to talk about was spiritual things and immediately he said he didn't want to talk about God and we walked back to his Ranch House in the night and the next thing I knew was that I was told that he was going to disinherit Becky and my late mother-in-law said she was going to put Becky under conservatorship and so I was pressured and felt under pressure to sign some paper relinquishing my community property rights through marriage and apparently concerning the Tahoe ski Bowl of which they had made Becky a limited partner and of which the family owned and little did I know that I sign the way my family when I did that trusting my ex-wife Becky and still do even though she wrote a note saying you don't trust me and after saying and I don't trust her I have 74 hours to leave my home and you could imagine the Horrors in my mind that I've experienced ever since 1984 and the disassociation and Furious and concerns that if I went to court that I would be apprehended and put in some type of mental institution for being a Christian and drugged and lobotomized in my brain and so I ran and escaped into the dark on Thanksgiving evening the first one that I was planning to spend with my side of the family in 18 years to the selfish interest of my in-laws and wanting the grandchildren at every Christmas and every Easter of which is sick and abominable when I look back about it how horrible people can be an unthinking when I see on the news the people being separated from their families for a week what whores or maybe a month and what horse by captives and hostages and traitors and I'm thinking what are they talking about whores I I mean whores h o oh r e r s, okay things are breaking down in my voice text and I'm not calling anyone a whore I'm saying the h o r r e r s is the grown mature men would take such advantage over young and dumb people like me concerning the world and it's evil and it's power and it's corruption and it's greed of which are insatiable and presently I have more money than I know what to do with so I have been given the majority of my money away to the poor in the way of food and service and basically have been living off my back braking disability which I earned after 20 years of backbreaking slave labor in the maritime Recycling and Salvage business of my own and I earned my disability through hard backbreaking work when others got their disability for being drunken getting a car accidents and the same people have nothing to do except spend money on a horse and drugs and harassing hard-working Christian conservatives like myself and this is more of the true story and I have come out of the ass end of the tunnel so to speak and I'm seeing the sunlight again and I'm independently wealthy even though I'm on a fixed income and live free on a boat of which now after 40 years they want to take away from us again and we stand and fight now against this tyranny blasphemy and greed and hypocrisy of Marin County as leaders and Courtney including my late father-in-law Community leader of

40 years on a hook on San Francisco Bay living in Waterworld chapter 6 Escape to El Paso the crossroads of a Mariner's life and which way do I go and do I have a choice? Left My Heart in San Francisco!

40 years living in Waterworld on San Francisco Bay chapter 6 also known as 40 years on a hook and a future best seller No Doubt describing the demise of the last and greatest free Anchorage left in the world of which is being turned into an eelgrass sanctuary and a playground for yachts after eliminating all the unsightly working Waterfront Mariners and minimalists and this is obviously an unpunctuated draft chapter by chapter on Facebook to give it some tantalizing stimulant of actually doing this book live so to speak and unpunctuated and this chapter I will call the crossroads of El Paso El Paso Texas where I fled to after an unexpected and unwanted divorce and got as far in my car and Nomad trailer, as El Paso Texas before running out of gas and I was on my way to warmer climate in Florida for the divorce happened at the eve of winter and a great time to thoroughly disable someone in such a crisis and the reason I fled California initially after being served with the voice papers is that my late father-in-law was a Marin County Supervisor of the richest county in California and a very politically powerful and influential man who was for instance chairman of the California Maritime Academy in Vallejo and twice appointed by Governor's Pat Brown and Ronald Reagan to serve on the Harbor State navigation Commission and also was was that chairman of the Marin General Hospital of which Iran for the hospital board twice and he also founded the mental health Wards of Marin County General Hospital and they had been dropping hints that I was mentally ill or unbalanced for my deep and endless devotion to spiritual matters and didn't leave my home once for approximately 3 years of studying and praying and dealing with a severe case of scruples, religious scruples and agoraphobia at the time and when I pulled out of that tailspin after 3 years for it had been building up for a long time first time I didn't leave my home for 45 days and the second time for 3 months and the third time for 3 years and of course people thought I had lost my mind studying and praying all this time in the Redwood estate my wife and I and children lived in with a spectacular Garden like the Garden of Eden and had no reason to leave my home for we had everything one could want or need and yet I was Restless to spread the gospel worldwide and internationally as my ancestor who came to San Francisco and Sausalito before me in the 1890s to reach anchor outs and Mariners for Christ as a Lutheran priest sent from Finland as a missionary to the finish and Swedish speaking Sailors and anchorouts and Mariners on San Francisco Bay and his mission which was called thee Finnish Seamens Mission of which after 5 years of ministry to the Mariners of San Francisco Bay including Sausalito he said it was the toughest Mission he was ever on and after he left the mission turned into Gethsemane Church of San Francisco and then merged with the Danish Church and is now is called St Francis Lutheran Church of San Francisco on Church Street so I have inherited a family tradition of administrative Mariners and I married a Sea Captain's daughter Ernest Nile kittenhofen and who while serving as a merchant Mariner in a Mediterranean hosted General Patton in general Eisenhower at his Captain's Table and so this is the family and the power that I married into and was ultimately rejected for my non-materialistic spiritual beliefs of which my late father-in-law was a multi-millionaire also as well as a political public figure and a member of Mensa and if you are enjoying or getting anything out of this Monumental work in my opinion then you can encourage me to continue writing down this epic story of the last 40 years of the greatest and freest in the world being turned into an eel grass sanctuary and a playground for yachts on San Francisco Bay and you can help support this book and and history in the making through PayPal peteromanowsky@gmail.com or Cash App Cajidog$ for tips and Busking or write to the New Covenant Evangelistic Association Inc P.O.Box 1591 Sausalito, CA. 94966 /President and CEO Peter Romanowsky for tax  Exemption donations and support and thank you and help save our Anchorage from Developers such as the bay conservation and development Commission of San Francisco and the Richardson Bay Regency agency of Marin County California who are all for wiping out the Last Vestige freedom and living on San Francisco Bay and for that matter the thousands of miles of waterways on the Sacramento River and Delta of which all has been hijacked and no one allowed to live and work on the water freely anymore.

Forty Years in Water World/Chapter Five/on San Francisco Bay the last vestige of freedom on the seas and on the by by Privateer and Pirate Chaplin Peter pf Sausalito

Chapter 5/ 40 Years of Living in Waterworld on San Francisco Bay with the Pirates and privateers and living in a world of Anarchy where nobody has been elected to to do anything and they're natural god-given talents are their tickets to the gears moving into the machinery of the anchor out and so-called Pirates of San Francisco Bay of which we proudly wear the badge of Sir Francis Drake the privateer who first dropped anchor off of Sausalito and was the first Englishman to establish a fort in Northern California a wall they built it as a concern about being attacked by the local indigenous people of which turned out to be very friendly and accepting of Drake and we're actually sad to see him go and it was a big celebration which calculates to be on June 26th of which ironically is my birthday when the Miwok people had a goodbye celebration after he graciously was accepted and knew the whole world was going to change now for it was like a flying saucer landing on Earth with white Europeans and blue eyes and blonde hair and red hair and tall and the white skin and they thought this was their ancestors returning from their dead so to speak and Drake make caution for his men not to molest any of the women and there was a love affair between one of his crew and one of the first American women and that's another tantalizing story and in the meanwhile what made it so that I've been forced to live going into my 40th year on a cold damp boat or ship on San Francisco Bay after an unexpected and unwanted divorce and separation from my home the nicest house on the block with redwoods and garden two stories with a two-room guest house and even a birdhouse in the garden which double as a sweet little cabin and all is well and hunky dory until one morning I was served with a restraining order and divorce suit too leave my home and family on three children and 72 hours and here I landed in El Paso on a dark and dreary night so to speak and met a missionary that had gone through a similar fate and even worse for his wife had left him on the mission field and took his three children from a Latin speaking country and left him on the field and they were both educated people the wife worked for the state department if I recall and after leaving him became an alcoholic and all alone in this world without his two or three children if I recall and he tried to come for me and came into my Nomad trailer and got on his knees and prayed that God would give him a trailer like this before he was homeless and living in the rescue mission shelter and before I left I gave him the Nomad trailer and my car for I was out of gas for after I was served with divorce papers and forced to leave on Thanksgiving Eve from Marin County California and drove into the night with a friend who still had partiable bullet in his head from an incident with alcoholic man who thought he was trying to make time with his granddaughter and and the missionary that our little fledgerling church was the first to support was miraculously there in El Paso also at the same time and him and his wife came to them I Nomad trailer park in the parking lot near downtown El Paso when things were peaceful there in 1984 and you could walk across the border at night and the missionary took me across to Mexico and to the Border which was a walking distance and there was a Mexican man there very husky with a chain around his neck and kind of a guardian at night of the Border and no one else and the missionary took me to have dinner you know Mexican restaurant in Juarez which is the border of El Paso and had a great meal for almost no money and since I picked up smoking again after the divorce cigarettes were really cheap and I remember Sundays in the park in El Paso for a couple and white gowns preached and it was a whole nother world and to be continued if you like what I'm writing this rough draft then send a donation if you can through PayPal peteromanowsky@gmail.com