- A Scupper of the the sunken Wells Burt
Some years ago, I worked in a company that the owner and his son were Yacht racers. They their named their pet dogs after a nautical theme. Scuppers was the name of their dogs. Jib was the name of the other dog. Scuppers, was the name of the gutters or holes on the side of a ship that allow water to escape the deck when it was flooded.
Some time late, I came across a story about a 200 ft. schooner named The Wells Burt. The Well Burt transported coal from Buffalo New York to Chicago, Illinois, during the 1880s. On the May 21st 1883, The Wells Burt returning from Buffalo met a terrible storm. Less than five miles from the safety of the Chicago docks, the ship endured crashing waves that disabled her rudder. The storm was much too strong, the ship swamped and sank. All eleven crew members died.
A discovery that not only was the rudder disabled, but there may have also been a design flaw that may have contributed to the sinking of the schooner. There were only one pair of scuppers in the front half of the ship. For that size ship it would have needed much more that just a single pair in the front half. Enormous waves crashing on the ship and flooding the deck could not drain fast enough with the scupper design of that ship. With the steering mechanism damaged the ship drifted on the lake and was not able to course correct nor direct the ship correctly into the wave.
There was a lesson in there for me. We often use words like, “having to vent”, or “needing to escape”, etc. We use these expressions to express our need to sometimes let it out. I see those things as “Scuppers” in my life. I believe the designer placed scuppers in our lives. Scuppers take the shape of things; prayer, hobbies, friends, confidants, etc. just to name a few. It takes some personal inventory to find out what is your scuppers. It is also absolutely imperative that the scuppers are clear of obstruction or debris. When the storms of life swarm over. When fierce winds and flooding waves crash in, sometimes there is not enough tome to clear the scuppers. You may not have the time to do that work whilst you are trying to find your bearings and navigating your way through it. Some of my Scuppers are the friends and relationships I have. Many times those relationships have guided me through the rough waters by allowing me to drain the pressures of the waves crashing in.
I am so thankful for Jesus, the captain of my soul. I am so thankful for the people in my life. I am thankful for my scuppers…. What are your scuppers?
