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Joining the canal crew misfits has seen my ansgt float away

I live on a boat. I did not fall on hard times, I wanted to live on a boat.

March 12, 2015 13:38
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I live on a boat. I did not fall on hard times, I wanted to live on a boat. There must be other Jews living on the UK's canal system. It's just that I haven't met one yet. I live on a 60ft canal boat - not a Dutch barge or a yacht. Yes, it has a roof, electricity, water and a toilet… but it's still a boat.

I spent my teen years being educated at a Christian school and quickly became familiar with the down-sides of being an outsider and the harshness of not belonging.

These days, however, I understand the up-sides too. As a child, I would have traded my Judaism for the ability to kick a ball in a straight line, but I wouldn't now. Over time, it's become more important. Boaters are a community of misfits. Sometimes, I feel like an outsider within a community of outsiders.

Perhaps, my early relationship with Judaism was my training ground for the lifestyle I lead now. The disconnect of my childhood instilled in me a deep yearning for acceptance from the non-Jewish world. Maybe that's still what I'm seeking as I float up and down the Regents Canal, working the locks and servicing my own engine. (There must be other Jews who can bleed fuel lines on a Perkins MC 42. It's just that I haven't met one yet.)