I'd really like to write about what we did today...while at the same time, I think I need some time to process it mentally before it's ready for public consumption. We had a very busy day. Before it had even started, the plan had already gone through about three iterations, with early boat ops combined with logistics runs that then got changed to just a personnel drop off then moving quickly into receiving migrants from an FRC and another boat run to complete the personnel transfer (both inbound and outbound) and setting up the tent on the foc'sle because the flight deck was filling up and then receiving more migrants from another FRC and having the logistics run work out well just differently than what we had planned and then another transfer of migrants off to another FRC for repatriation tomorrow and one more boat run tonight to take people ashore. Those are the broad strokes, anyway. I thought lots today about how the life I live comes down in so many ways to the arbitrariness of my birthplace. The most significant difference between me and the people trying to come into the US illegally by the maritime route is simply that I was born in the US and they were not. It has little to do with hard work, intelligence, or tenacity. Because, while those are definitely traits within me that have gotten me to the success I enjoy, without my original stroke of luck to be born a US citizen, I would not have had the same opportunities to turn those traits into standing on the deck of a Coast Guard ship, telling other hardworking, intelligent, tenacious people they had to find another way to success this day. Imagining myself without that birthright, it's easy to see me in their shoes. Now, at the end of this very busy day, that helps me with two things: being so very grateful for the fluke of my existence, the happenstance of privilege, the benefits of opportunity I did nothing more to earn that be born in a free country; and finding that much more compassion for each individual as they come onboard. It's easy to get frustrated with the constant press and the stress of having so many people to look after, figuring out all the logistics of keeping them safe while keeping ourselves safe, that every reminder and illustration of our common humanity gets me that much further through the day. LCDR Charlotte Mundy Executive Officer USCGC DILIGENCE (WMEC 616) **UNDERWAY**
Wednesday, May 25, 2016
Randomness of Birthrights
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