“This is the second time I’ve rescued your butt, dad!”
I know what you’re thinking--Jayleen rescued her father twice, but that assumption would be false. Jayleen’s father has two wonderful children. One is a boat captain/business owner and the other a physicist/mathematician.According to the metadata recorded from the pictures, the first rescue took place on July 10, 2011, when Jayleen’s brother Jason was 14-years old. Captain Jayleen was 18-years old and busy doing whale watching tours out of the Auke Bay Harbor in Juneau while her father (Jay) and her Uncle Jim took advantage of the beautiful day and planned an early morning, all day photo safari in the M/V Little Patch of Heaven.
Uncle Jim and the M/V Little Patch of Heaven.
Picture taken at 5:56 am
.....a pod of humpback whales bubble feeding off Cordwood Creek, Admiralty Island....

....and commercial gillnetters fishing about three and a half miles east of Vanderbilt Reef (the reef where the SS Princess Sophia sank in 1918) near Benjamin Island.

While the guys were photographing the commercial gillnetters, the 20-hp Yamaha outboard on the M/V Little Patch of Heaven sputtered, coughed, and died. With no cell phone signal, Jay handed the only paddle in the skiff to newly recruited crewmember Uncle Jim and gave the command, “Paddle north until we reach cell phone coverage.”
Fifteen minutes later with sketchy cell signal, Jay called Jayleen’s mother (Eileen) who was working in her garden at their Shelter Island cabin and begged, “Please come rescue me!” Then the call went dead. “Can you hear me?” “Can you hear me now?” The tidal current had carried/drifted the Little Patch south and out of cell phone coverage. With Uncle Jim paddling hard, Jay was able to get through on the fifth try and hurriedly said, “The engine broke down, we are safe, we are 15 miles north of our cabin, a half mile east of North Island and a bit north of Benjamin Island in Lynn Canal, the weather is flat calm and we have terrible cell phone reception! Can you come and tow us home?”“Yes/Okay, but how will I do that?” Eileen asked.“Tell Jason his dad needs him to rescue Uncle Jim and his father with the 14-foot Crestliner skiff, (even though Jason doesn’t like to admit it he is very good and capable at operating boats) but you should go along for moral and navigational support. And, Eileen, we may not have cell phone reception-so-good luck-see you soon-love you-bye!”“Jason is not going to be happy about this, but we will be there as soon as we can-love you-bye.” Eileen replied.With the M/V Little Patch of Heaven broken down, Jayleen’s Uncle Jim and her father stayed busy taking pictures of the commercial gillnet fishery going on all around them.


Everyone was laughing because Jason the landlubber rescued his father the old salty dog.


The water was flat calm!

Thank You Captain Jason!By jay beedleJay is the author of South Shelter, a book about raising a family on a remote island in Southeast Alaska, it can be purchased at Hearthside Books in Juneau. A kindle version without pictures can be purchased on Amazon or on Jayleen's Alaska whale watching tours. This article could not have been written without help from: Eileen and Jack. Thank you!
