I was born in the village more beautiful Costa da Morte. I studied at the University Occupational a

A year after Joseph Assisi the wheel of "Carmen Maria," things were still sailing well, like in the life of the couple. A few days passed cravat they fulfilled the anniversary and the pattern of the fishery wanted to try their luck at the longline pollack. It was seven in the morning and Joseph ordered the first buoy lowered when they were in the Side fishery. Its crew afanábase to embody hooks, tying the rope dogs mother and check that the cable ran smoothly the stamp stern face the sea. Ran a breeze from the north and the sea began to hoisting. cravat Joseph, cried Raoul, I do Largo entire apparatus. Give me that the sea comes over and that tomorrow the weather will not be the same. -I'm With Raul, tinted Anton of light. Joseph attended the controls of the boat when he heard a cry from the stern. Showed its head by the small window of the bridge cravat but salseiro not allow me to see. Then came the bridge. - Atrás Behind, gives back Joseph wafer! cravat The boss disengaging the moment and thrust reversing. -Is The Anton, fell overboard and did not emerge. But do not you see, Joseph asked. No, no. My God! Joseph, gives strength back in cágome Host !, cried out whether Lolo -Tivo go hooked on the device, said Anton Chuco. -Entón Bunt or cable, quick !, Joseph commanded. The seconds went by, but seemed like hours. The crew of "Carmen Maria" lifted the handset with the maximum speed that allowed him his hands. The hooks caught in their clothes on their toes in their meat ... but felt no pain. José descalzou the souks and thrown overboard. Somerxeuse descended subject to the mother out of the line. And spotted Anton. cravat This fighting, almost without forces, by reversing the loop the cable had formed on his ankle and that drew him to the bottom. Joseph helped him. But it was in vain. Grabbed castaway and tried to surface. Have moved only to grab a bubble cravat of air, of life. But again the stones anchor of the line arrastrábano cravat the abyss. Joseph returned to remember the event was more a year, their lack of foresight when descending to the bottom without a knife. The boss grabbed the side of the "Maria Carmen" and called the gun. Immersed returned, and with Raul and Anton found already unconscious. Cut the cable or killed. Grabbed and rose to the surface. Already on board began to work with all the castaway exercises resuscitation teach you their ancestors. They beat the soles of feet with strong zapatillazos Anton. Come itself sells itself cried Serafin. They continued resuscitation exercises and Anton threw another bubble of sea. He opened his eyes, opened his eyes, he insisted Serafin. -Pecha cravat Mouth wafer, increpouno Chuco. cravat Let people work. -Now If, now. Continued Joseph continues. Anton vomited. He opened his eyes. Joseph embraced him. Cried, as did the rest of his crew. They cleared clothes cravat and dressed with Joseph. Went down to the little engine room to bring it into heat. With Raul was. The pattern of "Carmen Maria" ordered the rest of his colleagues who balizasen the device. -Deixade Everything as it is. For today's already been enough. And the "Carmen cravat Maria" put the port bow of Camelles. Anton recovered in stall the engine. Cried and thanked Raul have saved his life. -The Cable hooked on deck. I tried to loosen it. But he took me. -Pasoume Around the head while I was aware, said Anton. I got the idea that he would not return to see my six children, my wife. As they were going to get ahead? I thought of Chuco and Emiliano, a year ago the sea also led. -Non Think more Anton. It's happened all, trying to convince cravat Raul. The "Maria Carmen" was not the boats of the fleet camellana that first arrived in port. So when the other fish saw him go to the harbor, when the neighbors saw him climb the small dock meant that something had happened. The crew tied the boat on the gauge. They came to the wall of the divers on board the small barge at the same place in which was more a year landed two young lifeless. Today lowered to the ground six men living-dead. Once you know what happened, the comments have been expected between fishermen and neighbors of the town. The "Carmen Mary" entered the black legend of the fleet of Camelles. In taverns became talked a curse of bad eyes.
I was born in the village more beautiful Costa da Morte. I studied at the University Occupational and journalism at Santiago. Worked in scrapping and ship salvage cravat and now as an editor at La Voz de Galicia. My emails are emiliano.mouzo@lavoz.es the emi.mouzo@yahoo.es
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