By Day Four, we had gotten well into the routine of morning and afternoon lectures, broken up by an awesome breakfast buffet, walks on the deck when the weather permitted, lunch by the window, and just relaxing in the stateroom. Most of the time, it was too windy and cold on the deck to sit outside much, which was a disappointment.
Day Four began with a walk out on the Promenade Deck 7, with my camera, around 7AM.
This is the view off the starboard bow.
Isn’t this just the Deep Blue Sea? I really could not get over how blue the water was in the North Pacific. Achingly Blue.
Look! You can see the curvature of the earth!
This is part of the mechanism that lifts lifeboats into and out of the water. I took a bunch of pictures of all the equipment on board that is there to ensure that everyone gets off alive in the event of a disaster.
The first lecture of the morning was by historian and journalist John Steele Gordon, who spoke about the economy under Obama, and under Trump. He spoke to a rapt audience, and took spirited questions later.
Next came Walter Russell Mead, Wall Street Journal columnist, discussing the US, Israel, and the fate of my Jewish people.
The final morning speaker was our friend Michael Walsh, whom we met on the Alaska cruise in 2016, and had dinner with on this cruise on the first evening. His talk was on Politics and the Arts, about which he writes in his newest book The Fiery Angel. Walsh is a delightful guy, and we met him and his delightful wife, Kate, often in our strolls around the ship, mostly after dinner at the Avenue Saloon.
After lunch, was the lecture we’d all been waiting for. Michael Ramirez, political cartoonist, spoke and showed pictures from his book “Give Me Liberty or Give Me ObamaCare”, which was a riot. He had his audience laughing and groaning in turns.
Mild-mannered-looking gentleman, but his wit is biting, and he knows just where to hit Liberals.
In the afternoon after the last lecture, I again walked the deck looking for likely pictures.
My readers will know my love of clouds, and I sure found some beautiful ones on this cruise.
Oh, yeah, and there’s the Pool Deck, where many passengers spent hours getting a tan. See that gazebo on the left? They had a band playing there in the afternoon.
The big lecture attraction of Day Five was Patrick Caddell, the self-described Democrat pollster, opining on what has happened to the Democratic Party. I have already done one post on his talk, and I can’t really say much more, except that his lecture brought down the house. He got rousing applause often during his speeches. He deserved it!
We also heard from Roger Kimball again, and Victor Davis Hanson, who spoke on the Second World Wars. This was in preparation for our arrival in Honolulu, home of Pearl Harbor. Mr. Hanson spoke without notes, which was very impressive.
I admit that I took my camera to all the lectures, and sometimes I’d just point it at something in the room and snap. The Galaxy Lounge was the place all the Broadway shows were staged, and I was intrigued by the complex lighting arrangement on the ceiling.
Late on this day, things started to get stormy outside, and we hit some fairly rough seas. I said many times during this voyage that we were getting great balance practice! It’s a wonder more people didn’t fall when the ship was pitching and rolling around. When was the last time you took a shower on a moving vehicle? That’s an experience in itself!
Looked at from this angle (looking down from our veranda to the Promenade Deck below), the water looks almost black. Isn’t light wonderful? That’s the last of Day Five.