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  We’re not heading south anymore. East of Nassau or Northeast from Great Exuma is the long funny- shaped island of Eleuthera. It doesn’t have the same air of remoteness as the Exumas. Several settlements dot this solid land mass. Nassau is much closer, just 50 or so miles away over a shallow part of the Grand Bahama Bank. Eleuthera is near its edge. On the other side is the wild and open Atlantic. Marinas cater to yachters but more so to fishing vessels, bound for the high Atlantic seas.  

Satellite photo of Eleuthera Island

   Eleuthera is a common enough destination. Caves, shallow water, fishing, and rustic comfort in the island communities is all something to enjoy on this fascinating island. This is not a tourist Mecca like Nassau or Freeport. It’s mostly pure island living, a nautical atmosphere and natural life styles.

Here’s a good shot of Governor’s Harbour. The deep blue Atlantic is on the horizon. Paved streets, houses, beaches and groves of trees make it look like any small town.

Spanish Wells: a much more nautical environment on a flat spit of land on the shallow bank.

   It isn’t far from Eleuthera Point to Arthur Town on Cat Island. Cat Island is on a little appendix of the Great Bahama, a bulwark for the deep Exuma Sound from the expansive Atlantic. Cat Island is shaped like a long, spindly boot or an anemic Italy. But there is an island close by that lures the nostalgic.

  About 50 miles away, all on its own, is San Salvador Island, also called Watling. A cross marks where it is believed Columbus must have landed in October 1492.  Strange lights were seen on the horizon the night before. But Columbus, upon landing, found no source for the lights, neither fishermen’s camp fires nor torches. Above: a breathtaking view from the shore of San Salvador, a view Columbus must have had. Standing from a spot like this one he must have absorbed the sweet taste of success—land and the New World. . . .But the source of the lights was never found. To this day, this phenomenon continues around the Bahamas. Despite the frequent travel, the source of the lights remains illusive and mysterious.

There are several other lone islands breasting the strong winds of the Atlantic. Rum Cay, for instance, lies southwest of here. Adventuresome divers can still find the shaft, anchor chains and hawser holes of the H.M.S Conqueror, Britain’s first propellor driven warship. It sank in 1861 and can still be found in 30 feet of water in a staghorn gully near the breaking reef.
   Close by is Long Island, once again on the Great Bahama Bank. A more rustic atmosphere again rules here in such main settlements as Deadman’s Cay and Clarence Town.
   Heading southeast again, back on our main course bisecting the Bahamas, we pass over the large and squiggly Acklin’s Island, which sits on its own seamount. We have now left the Great Bahama Bank’s shallow waters behind. These islands southeast of here are in the deep blue ocean, surrounded by a halo of shallow waters on their seamounts.
   After passing over Acklin’s we are fly over Mayaguana Passage, a major sea lane for big ships coming out of the Caribbean between Cuba and Haiti’s Windward Passage. The island of Mayaguana is distant on the horizon to our left. South of it is the other sea lane called the Caicos Passage, another major passage for freighters, leading into the heart of the Triangle. This is usually the way most ships come when sailing up from Panama, through the Windward,  then one of these passages into the deep Atlantic and Sargasso Sea.
   Our destination will come into view soon. It is the common halfway island of Great Inagua. This is halfway in the sense of heading toward San Juan, Puerto Rico, which most planes are. Either coming or going to San Juan,

the smaller propliners are going to stop at Great Inagua. This island, though large, is not highly populated. Its major produce is salt. Recessions have turned settlements into ghost towns. I have heard stories of the strange feeling pilots get when landing and refueling. The wind howls through a dead settlement, shutters and screen doors squeak and slam, and since it is so near to Cuba, you never know who you’ll find!

   Flamingo nesting on Great Inagua is a sight to see. Above, they build their little mounds and lay their eggs on top. Great Inagua is a very flat island and one really feels they are out in the boondocks here.  The main settlement is Matthew Town.
   En route to Great Inagua is Hogsty Reef, where one could see the silhouette of a stranded Liberty Ship, caught on its coral atoll shores while steaming towards one of the above mentioned major passages. It sits, high in the water, rusted and corroded like a guardian on the bank some 5 miles outside the entrance. 

   Unless one is headed toward the Turk and Caicos Islands nearby to the northeast, you’re going to head out over deep ocean and skirt the island of Hispaniola, upon which are the countries of Dominican Republic and Haiti. This

can be the most boring part of the journey. A couple of hours and we cross the outlet of Mona Passage. Our next sight of land is Puerto Rico. The journey is finally over when San Juan’s El Morro is clearly in view, proudly indifferent to the frothing sea assailing its ramparts. We will be landing at Isle Grande Airport shortly. The port below is busy. Ships and planes head out non stop into the waters of the Triangle just where we have been. Life goes on. Mystery seems far removed from the routine world of daily endeavour.  It’s their turn to chance the Triangle now. 

The next installment will be a trip from Miami to the islands of the Little Bahama Bank, Grand Bahama and Great Abaco!

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