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Tiburon |
Today Don and I made like tourists in our own City. We picked up sandwiches, chips and soda from
our favorite Safeway in the City. We then drove to the Marina, parked the car
bayfront, rolled down our windows and settled to a quiet lunch as we
enjoyed the beautiful scenery around us.
Right in front of us the bay waters lapped at the rocks a
few feet from our car. They rippled
towards us
from a
long way back. They looked like they came
all the way from Tiburon which lay across the bay from us as we sat in our car. These
waters travel so quietly, calmly but purposefully.
Once they reach our shore, they break up so
gently but with a little swoosh to let us know that they had done their journey.
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The Famous Alcatraz Prison |
Slightly to our right is the famous Alcatraz Prison. Reminds one of the Burt Lancaster movie,
“Birdman of Alcatraz.” A lot of stories
have come out of this prison. I
overheard a young lady ask the tour guide about the shark-infested waters
around the prison. He answered, “That is not true.” Like the young lady, I’ve believed that
sharks kept inmates from escaping this most impregnable prison. Its fortification and icy waters were enough
to keep them in. At some point of its
dark history, Alcatraz became home to many of the nation’s most incorrigible
criminals.
As we lunched on our
sandwiches, chips and drinks, we turned our eyes to the iconic Golden Gate
Bridge. We never tire of this bridge. I
have driven on this bridge in the early morning hours when the fog hangs just
slightly over a tower as the sun’s rays begin to break through, lightly
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International Orange paint giving it a golden hue.
It is such a beautiful monument to one man’s genius and tenacity.
So many said it could not be built, but he
didn’t believe them.
Underneath the
bridge is where San Francisco Bay empties into the Pacific Ocean.
It would require a span across
the 6,700 ft (2,042 m) strait, with water 372 ft
(113 m) deep at the center of the channel. There were frequent strong winds, swirling
tides and currents accompanied by blinding fog at times. Many experts said that
these would prevent construction and operation. But Joseph Straus would not be discouraged. Today it is considered one of the modern
wonders of the world.
Two
monuments, two reminders. An impregnable
prison that tells many stories about Adam’s
sinful nature that lives in all of us.
The other, a monument to the
indomitable spirit in man that drives him to build that which seem to be beyond
building, or to soar beyond that which seem unreachable.
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