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Sunday, June 27, 2010


So the teenaged sailor is back with her brother, and headed home. And the question of her age, experience, and the money it took to pull her out of the drink just won't seem to go away:
Sixteen-year-old Californian sailor Abby Sunderland got a big hug from her older brother Saturday on the appropriately named Reunion Island, and again defended her family for letting her try to sail around the world alone.

Though saddened by the loss of her boat in an Indian Ocean storm, Sunderland said she isn't giving up sailing.
Well that's just super. I'm getting tired of the phony controversy, myself. She got rescued, that's what civilized nations do.

The part that I don't understand is where is the risk anymore if you're just going to be rescued? Her voyage was dangerous, for sure, but if you can call for help when you get in trouble, where does the excitement come from if the risk is mitigated from someone's assistance? What's the thrill in climbing Mt. Everest if you can call a helicopter to rescue you if you get half way and change your mind?



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