Friday 23 September 2016

Why Dark Tarn?


A question that always seems to get asked a lot by new acquaintances is why is your boat called Dark Tarn?
The real answer is that I don't know.....for sure.
When she was originally built she was called Faysarc, a reference to her builder Paul Fay.
with all due respect to Paul, thats a rubbish name.
When I asked Chris, her second owner why he had changed her name he said it was because he needed to find a unique name as he wanted her to be a part 1 registered british ship, which she is. I couldnt believe that there were two Faysarcs, maybe there was a Faysarc 2?
 However it remains a fact that there is only one Dark Tarn on the Registry of British Ships (part 1)
He also said he thought a dark tarn was a west country name for a sooty tern. Which it may well be.
I know that a Dark Tarn is a mysterious and wonderful thing unique to the northlands, its a mountain lake. It has many names in the ancient tongues, Douglas, Blackpool, Dublin, All reminiscent of ancient lore and power. Its the basis of the Arthur legend and the Lady of the Lake, In the days of the ancient Britons it was a place to make offerings of precious things like swords and gold, and sometimes people...
So thats the history bit, and to be fair the name alone was enough to agree a sale sight unseen for one of the joint owners.
To us, our boat is a way to explore the world, To me this is summed up, along with a whole bunch of unresolved spiritual stuff in a poem by Walter de la Mare.
Its called,

The Scribe

What lovely things
Thy hand hath made:
The smooth-plumed bird
In its emerald shade,
The seed of the grass,
The speck of the stone
Which the wayfaring ant
Stirs -- and hastes on!

Though I should sit
By some tarn in thy hills,
Using its ink
As the spirit wills
To write of Earth's wonders,
Its live, willed things,
Flit would the ages
On soundless wings
Ere unto Z
My pen drew nigh
Leviathan told,
And the honey-fly:
And still would remain
My wit to try --
My worn reeds broken,
The dark tarn dry,
All words forgotten --
Thou, Lord, and I.

Walter de la Mare



so there...........

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