A "There & Back Again" Tale of Corrina's sailing adventures with HMCS OTTAWA while deployed in the Arabian/Persian Gulf.

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Big News!

As some of you may already be aware, I have been fortunate enough to have been offered a career course. This course is the same engineering course that Kevin is currently on, and is a requirement to progress in our trade. It means a posting ashore at the Fleet School (located on base in Esquimalt) for 20 months and is rather academically rigorous. The catch is the course commences on the 2nd of April this year. Therefore, in order to still take my earned holiday time after completing a Gulf deployment, I will be flown home early out of Hong Kong. The good news is, no more threat of ‘death by seasickness’ at the mercy of the Alaskan coastal waters! Yes, I am absolutely thrilled and relieved. Although, part of me is rather depressed by the prospect of leaving all my sailing companions behind, only a few weeks from our scheduled homecoming. I was really looking forward to pulling alongside the jetty to all the media and fanfare. But those sad thoughts are quickly replaced with excitement at the prospect of sleeping in my own bed and cooking in my own kitchen… and of course having Kevin close enough to hug. Happy Valentine’s Day Everyone! I hope it was an enjoyable one for you all. Holidays aren’t really that big of a deal out here lately. Although I’ve discovered it has a lot to do with our homecoming approaching so quickly. Everyone is anxious to see there loved ones, so the festivities have been somewhat subdued with our thoughts on home. We did have ‘chick flicks’ playing in the lounge (Cave) all day though and chocolate cake for dessert with supper. Since I wrote last we have visited Male, Maldives. It is a small island that seems to exist purely for its having an airport. There really wasn’t much to see or do there, which wasn’t such a disappointment as we only had an overnight stop to take on fuel. I did manage to window shop and enjoy a wonderful outdoor buffet dinner with friends though. After Male (pronounced MAL-LAY) with steamed on to Port Klang, Malaysia. What a beautiful country. We were docked about an hour drive from Guala Lumpur and enjoyed 5 well earned days alongside. I learned that Malaysia is actually pronounced MALAY- SEE-AH by the locals. The country is ruled by a constitutional monarchy, much like Canada, where the parliament has all power. However, instead of one royal family, the Malaysians have 8! Every 5 years a new Sultan from a different family is voted in as ruler… which, like Canada, is mainly as a figurehead of the country. I spent my time taking in the downtown sights; the Petronas Twin Towers, with a 4-story shopping mall; and the Menara Kuala Lumpur, is the world’s 5th tallest communication tower which had incredible views of the city and an informative tour via mp4 player (it plays videos). Of course there was plenty of shopping as well, with some great buys. I even managed to fill my camera’s memory card to the limit in this port – so lots of pictures to add to the site once I return home and have a good internet connection again. I stayed at the Holiday Inn Glenmarie in Klang along with several others from the ship. Our Logistics PO managed to make all the arrangements and get us all an excellent rate on our rooms ($52/night). The hotel had two golf courses, several restaurants and pubs, as well as my personal favourite, a fully equipped spa. The spa quickly became the highlight of everyone’s stay as we all managed to make a visit there for some much needed relaxation and pampering. I was lucky enough to be in port (and not Duty) for my birthday, which we celebrated mostly on the 11th. I was spoiled by my Mom and Oma, who both sent me ‘birthday-in-a-box’ packages containing all sorts of party decorations and goodies. Two of the guys took on the duties of party coordinators and confiscated all of my decorations, as the “birthday girl shouldn’t be burdened with such tasks.” That evening, after spending nearly 5 hours at the spa with everyone, I was surprised with a poolside party, complete with decorations, candles, sparklers, balloons floating in the pool and a large decadent chocolate cake personalized with my name spelt correctly (huge bonus!) and a group of great friends singing. What a wonderful way to ring in a new year of your life! I was completely spoiled and am so grateful to these people for making my birthday so special and truly memorable. The next morning, my actual birthday (at least on Malay time), I shared breakfast with the two party coordinators prior to our trip back to the boat and was surprised yet again with another piece of cake, complete with icing wishes and candle glow. Can you understand why it is going to be so hard to leave this place? The following morning I was up at 3 am to get all the machinery flashed up for our departure of Malaysia. At 6:00am the rest of the ship was awaked with the typical whistle blast over the loudspeaker and the traditional “Wakey, Wakey. Hands to breakfast” pipe. I was in the MCR (Machinery Control Room) when the first bars of a very familiar song start to play across the airwaves. I was in shock and kept searching the faces around me asking, “Who did this? Who put this on?” No one really understood what I was going on about until the first verse began, “Corrina, Corrina.” I was welling up at this point, but still needed to perform my roundsman duties. I was in the engine space when the song ended and the CO came over the pipe wishing me a “Happy Birthday from your Mommy.” What a wonderful surprise! He came down to the MCR to congratulate me shortly after and explain that he wanted to wait to play the song until the 13th as that was when everyone would be onboard for our departure. I don’t know how you managed to pull it off, Mom. He is a pretty tough sell when it comes to playing songs on the broadcast system. It’s the whole, “if we do it for one, then we have to do it for all” adage. I believe that saying I had a memorable birthday experience would be a terrible injustice to the emotions and pride I was privileged to feel those few days. The well wishes posted on the Guestbook website and all the emails and messages sent via my Blog where gift enough. I felt so loved and close to all of you. To be honest, I don’t know how I would have coped these past months if it weren’t for the ability to communicate with my loved ones through such real-time means. I don’t think having to rely on “snail mail” would have cut it. Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to read my words and share your strength with me. I’m looking forward to telling you all about the next port! With the Chinese New Year upon us, there should be plenty to share in the next entry. Oh! What a silly thing to nearly forget to tell. We also received our SWASM medals and ribbon for our deployment to the Persian Gulf on our first day in Malaysia. The Commodore presented them to us with much praise and gratitude for our sacrifices. It’s really shiny! I’m pretty excited about the whole ceremony of it all. I’ll try to include a picture that was taken when I was presented the medal. Of course I couldn’t keep my personality from shining through though. The Commodore approached, I saluted and began a friendly conversation with him… not really the typical “parade” protocol. I managed to make him laugh though when he asked me if he was pronouncing my name correctly, to which I replied, “Yes Sir. The P is only there for conversation.” I think he’ll remember me. All for now!

10 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday Corrina!
And a great gifts you received!
We're proud of you and all you've accomplished.
Love
Irene & Jeff, Erin, Matthew, Samuel

Wed Feb 14, 06:24:00 PM PST

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Er ... someone gave you bum info on the Maldives. The airport island is Hulhule and does, you're right, exist by and large for the purpose of providing somewhere for 'planes to land - hence its long, thin and more than a little artificial shape.

Male' is a different island altogether, 15 minutes or so by dhoni from Hulhule. It's well worth a visit for a quick stroll around, if only to see the contrasts of modern, glassy office buildings and run-down little side streets. One of the most densely-populated places in the world, apparently.

Wed Feb 14, 11:47:00 PM PST

 
Anonymous Kees said...

Corrina,

How wonderfull to read that it all worked out so well. I meant of course that they played that special song. Lot's of your 'blogreaders' can immagine the emotion behind that song.
I am very proud of your mom for what she accomplished, and happy for the both of you that it worked out so well.

To bad to read that you can't give us some nice stories about the 'rough-sees' around Dutch Harbour....

Wish you all the best on your trip to Hong Kong and a wonderfull homecoming allthough there wouldn't media and a fanfare....

Corrina, so far thanks for all your stories, and again, stay save...

Kees

Thu Feb 15, 12:33:00 AM PST

 
Anonymous Mom said...

Now, that was a story worth waiting for! I am so happy the timing of everything worked out and you enjoyed your birthday, a three day celebration no less! You so deserve it! Remember, no matter how persuasive I might have been in my letter to the CO - if you weren't Corrina Hipfner (with a silent P) he never would have done it. Believe me, he did it for you!

So proud of you being offered this course so early in your career, it is quite the honour Corrina.

So, five more days and then home to Kevin. We spoke to him on the weekend and let me tell you that is one happy, excited man!

Enjoy these last days, some I am sure will be very emotional. Safe trip and talk soon.

Love ya kid....Mom

P.S. 5 hours in the spa!
You are making us rather jealous!

Thu Feb 15, 01:25:00 AM PST

 
Anonymous mrs t said...

Congratulations. I have no doubt that you will continue to build and build on all these wonderful opportunities, experiences and education.

If there's a ceremony and a medal for overcoming seasickness and surely there MUST be ... you first.

Wait till you see Hong Kong! Mind your place because the minute you step out of it, there's another foot right behind ... no backing up ... rather a metaphor for your life now that I think of it ...

Happy Trails, you're welcome and b'bye. You're sailing.

Thu Feb 15, 08:27:00 AM PST

 
Anonymous mike said...

great story corrina, that took me like 2 hours to read, i really should have taken advantage of that english class in school....


o well
love mike

Thu Feb 15, 10:48:00 AM PST

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hello Corrina,

Stew told me about you going on course. Congratulations. I think he is a little sad about you leaving. He has great respect for you. Enjoy the remainder of your trip. Thank you so much for your blog. It's refreshing to have a different point of view. Hopefully your flight will not provide the turbulence you were expecting in Alaska.

Take care,
Suelle Stewart

Thu Feb 15, 09:28:00 PM PST

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Congratulations Corrina and good luck on your course. I have enjoyed following the HMCS Ottawa's tour through your writings and will miss them after you leave in Hong Kong. You sound like a wonderful person who certainly deserves all the success you will have in life and in your carreer. Best of luck and thank you for touching our lives with your lively descriptions. Keep it up, whatever you do!

Mother of a fellow sailor.

Fri Feb 16, 07:28:00 PM PST

 
Anonymous A Proud Daddy said...

I would like to thank all who have read and replied to my daughters Blog.The encouragement you have all given has made this journey tolerable.As a parent we want the best and always we think the worst.Thankyou for helping her and me.God Bless you all.
A very proud and greatful Dad.

Ron Hipfner

Mon Feb 19, 07:51:00 AM PST

 
Anonymous shipmate said...

Well now!! It is your shipmates turn to talk!! You are somewhere in the air between Hong Kong and Vancouver, and if I know you right, you are just about dancing in your seat with excitement about going home to your love ones. You should be!! As this has been a very trying trip. I know you readers would not understand that, as you so graceful always displayed the high points. Being here with you I know you shared the feeling that we all shared, of anger, disappointment and down right despair mixed with a lot of laughter, excitement, and admiration for each other.
You have joined an elite club that most Canadians do not have the “Right Stuff” to join. Very few would put themselves through what we do. You wrote about your nice new shine metal, I am glad that you are proud of it. Although there are many like it in Victoria, there are very few in Canada, and you EARNED one!! I will point out that my wife, Suelle has earned 4 of them, keeping the home fires burning for the last 17 years I just happen to wear them on my uniform. I hope your medal(s) stay shine for many years and does not lose its luster in your eyes. I will guarantee you that as the following month and years past the bad points of this trip will slip away and you will tell stores of all the good times. My parents have thoroughly enjoyed reading about the adventures of our trip through your eye, as after so many years my view is somewhat less enthusiastic.
As I have been struggling with PERs(Personnel Evaluation Reports) I started to think of words that would describe the people I’m writing on. Don’t worry I’m not writing yours! But I started to think about words that fit you. The words that come to mind are Sweet, Wholesome, Engaging, Charming, Innocent, Honest, True, Pleasant. But these are not Military words, so I would never say them. You will have to settle for Integral, Strong, Thorough, Of high morals, Reliable, Dependable, Organized, and Distinguished. I’m sorry I will not have the opportunity of instructing you at the school as my posting is cancelled pending my retirement this summer.
So as you leave the ship and head out to the new challenges of doing you tech course, I wish you the best. Do not look back and feel bad about not finishing the entire trip, I’m glad you will not be suffering your way home as we journey north towards the Barring Sea. May you never find yourself being tossed about in the lurch, and as my Old sea captain Dad always says, “may you always have a steady winds and following sea”

Best Wishes
Stoker Stew

Tue Feb 20, 12:43:00 AM PST

 

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