Thank you so much!! Hats off to Captain Gregorio De Falco!!I believe that the poster was asking the name of the Italian Coast Guard Officer who demanded that "Captain Coward" return to his ship. He is Captain Gregorio De Falco.
Thank you so much!! Hats off to Captain Gregorio De Falco!!I believe that the poster was asking the name of the Italian Coast Guard Officer who demanded that "Captain Coward" return to his ship. He is Captain Gregorio De Falco.
Wow. Just wow. I personally feel Schettino should'nt be allowed to captain another ship, ever. That sounds harsh, and sometimes people make mistakes ; but lives were lost and they still haven't found everyone !
Those passengers need to be refunded their ticket prices--and not a 'voucher' for another trip....not sure many of those passengers will want to travel soon.
jmo.
Wanted to add that it's dangerous for the searchers as well ; this captain has put lives at risk and for what ?
The main similarity between the demise of the Titanic and the demise of the Concordia is the cause of the disaster: HUBRIS
Concordia disaster: Calgary couple who swam ashore from grounded ship returns home
January 17, 2012
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Laurence said he isnt planning any legal action against the cruise line but does feel anger toward the captain.
I do because he just screwed up everybodys holidays. He just did things that were not normal. Not once did we hear from the captain.
http://www.thestar.com/news/article...m-ashore-from-grounded-ship-returns-home?bn=1
[video at link]
ETA: These folks have another cruise booked in 8 weeks...
...Experts say that only about 15 per cent people manage to remain calm during a severe crisis, 70 per cent experience impaired judgment and another 15 per cent become irrational....
How odd. I don't doubt your source, but I was shipwrecked off the coast of Florida in the mid-1970s with 40-some actors who were appearing in The Student Prince at the theater where I worked. We were on our way to the Bahamas during our 2-day break between performance weeks.
Nobody panicked, nobody was hysterical, even though the captain and crew abandoned us immediately, taking the only life boat with them. Some people went below to wake up people in sleeping cabins that were filling with water. (It was an 80' yacht.) One of the stars (Allan Jones, Jack Jones' father) and I counted life jackets and discovered we only had half what we needed; we began polling people and gave life jackets to those (many) who couldn't swim.
Everyone gathered in the open area at the stern as the ship continued to sink. At the very last moment, a garbage scow came by and the actors quietly lined up and waited their turn to be tossed to the other boat. I was last off and jumped to safety just as our yacht broke in half and the bow headed for the bottom. (We ended up with one pulled hamstring, but not a single passenger got wet.)
Maybe it was because they were members of a theatrical cast and were used to working together, but I am still amazed at how calm everyone was even when it seemed we would all end up in the water. I'm sure it helped that the sinking occurred after dawn; things might have been very different in the dark. (Personally, I had grown up in Florida and naively assumed I could swim to shore. Ha! The folly of youth.)
How odd. I don't doubt your source, but I was shipwrecked off the coast of Florida in the mid-1970s with 40-some actors who were appearing in The Student Prince at the theater where I worked. We were on our way to the Bahamas during our 2-day break between performance weeks.
Nobody panicked, nobody was hysterical, even though the captain and crew abandoned us immediately, taking the only life boat with them. Some people went below to wake up people in sleeping cabins that were filling with water. (It was an 80' yacht.) One of the stars (Allan Jones, Jack Jones' father) and I counted life jackets and discovered we only had half what we needed; we began polling people and gave life jackets to those (many) who couldn't swim.
Everyone gathered in the open area at the stern as the ship continued to sink. At the very last moment, a garbage scow came by and the actors quietly lined up and waited their turn to be tossed to the other boat. I was last off and jumped to safety just as our yacht broke in half and the bow headed for the bottom. (We ended up with one pulled hamstring, but not a single passenger got wet.)
Maybe it was because they were members of a theatrical cast and were used to working together, but I am still amazed at how calm everyone was even when it seemed we would all end up in the water. I'm sure it helped that the sinking occurred after dawn; things might have been very different in the dark. (Personally, I had grown up in Florida and naively assumed I could swim to shore. Ha! The folly of youth.)
You never cease to amaze me, Nova. I want you around when my ship goes down.