TheBoysintheBoat

ALSO BY DANIEL JAMES BROWN The Indifferent Stars Above Under a Flaming Sky The Parts That Really Matter PART FOUR 1936 Touching the Divine Epilogue Author’s Note Notes Index It’s a great art, is rowing. It’s the finest art there is. It’s a symphony of motion. And when you’re rowing well, why it’s nearing perfection. And when you near perfection, you’re touching the Divine. It touches the you of yous. Which is your soul. —George Yeoman Pocock (But I desire and I long every day to go home and to look upon the day of my return . . . for already I have suffered and labored at so many things on the waves.) —Homer ......