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Port of Calling By Joel Brown, Globe Correspondent | October 2, 2006 CHELSEA -- The Rev.
William J. Fleming navigated the rattling van through the rough
industrial backstreets with a smile unshaken by the most jarring
pothole. ``We have these roads to keep the sea legs on the seafarers,"
he said with a chuckle, bouncing over a grade crossing. As they climbed into the van, one of them couldn't wait to double-check: ``You can take us to the mall?" We'll drop you off and bring you back too, Fleming assured them. Round trips to the CambridgeSide Galleria are among the many services provided by the Seafarer's Friend, a 183-year-old mission that Fleming directs from the shadow of the Tobin Bridge in Chelsea. It's one of two faith-based efforts that provide for the physical, emotional, and spiritual needs of crews docking in Boston, and it serves about 70 ships a month. In the post-9/11 era of heightened security -- and increased suspicion of foreigners -- those services have become even more needed. White-bearded, talkative, and solicitous, Fleming, 58, seemed like a missionary straight out of central casting as he asked the men about their trip while steering down Route 1A toward the Sumner Tunnel. They were tired-looking and reticent. Alex Velenteiciks , 31, admitted to missing his wife back home. He and Pavel Gorelikov , 24, had been working the St. John-Boston run for three months straight, while Jevgenijs Sarts, 22, had been on board only a month. They said they were most grateful for the inexpensive phone cards that Fleming and other mission ``ship visitors" provide on behalf of the Seafarer's Friend, allowing them to talk to their loved ones back home. ``It is not the same when you hear the voice and when you are just reading [letters] ," Gorelikov said, and the others nodded. But the mission's most important offering may be a chance to see faces that don't belong to the same 20 or so shipmates. ``It is just really nice to feel in the crowd, to look at people," Gorelikov said, ``to walk around and enjoy the sunny afternoon." Down to the sea
Fleming grew up in New London, Conn.
His father was a Navy submariner, his mother the daughter of a ship's
chandler. He fell in love with ships early on. By the time he was in
seminary at Boston University, Fleming was building ship models from
kits. Working at churches in San Diego, he joined the local ship-model
guild and began sailing as a volunteer on local square-riggers as
firsthand research to better his modeling skills. Before long he got involved with the local port ministry and found an avocation that brought him back to Boston more than 20 years ago. He worked with the New England Seafarers Mission for 15 years before joining Seafarer's Friend four years ago. His models now share office shelves with his white ``Port Chaplain" hardhat. The Seafarer's Friend headquarters offers everything from foosball and pool tables to a commissary selling personal items such as mouthwash and candy. (The Seafarer's Friend, which is affiliated with the United Church of Christ, has an annual budget of $440,000 that comes mostly from donations by churches, individuals, and trusts.) Fleming also conducts the occasional service in the basement chapel. But whether the seamen head there or to the Galleria, getting away from the ship requires them to run a daunting gantlet of logistics, visa requirements, corporate regulations, and homeland security enforcement. Access on and off the ships and the docks has tightened ``drastically" since 9/11, Fleming says. ``I'm very conscious of the security thing, because it is a privilege to be on the docks, not a right, even though the seafarers really depend on us. So trying to make sure we keep that invitation open is a major task."
Not least because gas, oil, and liquid natural gas tankers are perceived
to be terrorist targets.
In addition to fear of being targets, the seafarers face another
concern. They are from places like the Philippines, India, Korea, and
Eastern Europe. To Americans on high alert, they sometimes look like
terrorists themselves.
Fleming's comments were echoed by Stephen Cushing , executive director
and chaplain of the New England Seafarers Mission. ``Since 9/11 it's
been a whole different ballgame," said Cushing. ``They're foreign, they
know they're going to be looked at suspiciously, depending on what they
look like and how well-spoken they are. So there's that guardedness
about them." ``Ninety-nine percent of them are married and have families," Cushing said. ``That is why they are doing the job. They come from countries where employment is difficult to obtain. . . . They want to know that everyone at home is all right, and home wants to know that they're all right." Ultimately the task of the seafarer's missions is less about phone cards or mouthwash than it is about their spirits. ``One of the thrusts we're working at this year is to really hone this term `hospitality,' " Cushing said. ``As you and I think of it, we think of the Sheraton or the Ritz. . . . We're looking at a larger picture of hospitality, even as Christian scripture looks at it, which is you take in the stranger who asks for help as he's on his travels or on her travels through this world. When they cross your path, you provide kind of a safety zone where they can receive help, receive comfort, receive rest, and then you send them on their way to continue their journey."
(Correction: Because of a reporting error, a story about the Seafarer's
Friend in Monday's Living/Arts section misstated the organization's
church affiliation. It is a multidenominational ministry that receives
support from several churches, including those in the United Church of
Christ and the National Association of Congregational Churches.) © Copyright 2006 Globe Newspaper Company.
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