

Faithful friends and crew of 
Strategery,
Last night was probably the best 
racing we’ve encountered on Strategery. It was a photo finish, with only 5 
seconds separating the top 3 finishers in the J105 class, and less than a second 
separating first and second place. On board was the usual crew: Mike on Bow, Jim 
on Chute, Kim as Squirrel, Jim on Jib/tactics, Dewey on 
We didn’t race last Tuesday (Race 11) due to a lost main halyard. After
Mike went up the mast twice, bruised the hell out of his body hanging in
the air, we were back in sailing shape. The full fleet was on the line…Marlen,
Strategery, Uproar, Jabberwocky and Ubuntu for the 105’s and the 8 other
boats we share the starting line with racing in their PHRF fleet. The breeze
was an unexpected treat, with a consistent 13 to 15 knots true wind showing
on the instruments.  Our strategy was twofold…priority one was placing
higher than Marlen (currently in first place). Priority two was to get
to the right side of the course in clear air. This meant starting at the
committee boat end of the line and tacking over to port. Our hope was the
current that was coming out would lift us towards the mark. The course
was upwind/downwind, 2 times around with a downwind finish. Roughly looks
something like this.
The start was a little dicey with 
the pin end being favored by about 5 degrees (was about 5 degrees closer to the 
upwind mark…meaning you sail a shorter course by starting there vs. at the 
committee boat). That said, the line was short, and we believed that we’d be 
better off getting the most benefit from the current and clear 
air.
We did a triangle start, and came in 
on starboard behind Veladare to the line. Our goal was to be the boat closest to 
the committee boat so we could tack away as soon as possible.  It was pretty 
tight, as you run the risk of getting “squeezed out” by the boats below you. 
Until the gun goes off, they have the right to luff up forcing you into the 
committee boat. We were damn close, but we made it clear and tacked away after 
passing 
Tacking away (per our strategy), we 
watched the rest of the fleet sail out to the left hand side of the course. This 
is typically not a great thing… If everyone is going one way, and you go 
another, it is pretty risky. One, you essentially assume that you know better 
than the collective experience of all the sailors on out there (way too 
egocentric for good performance), and two, you risk getting out of phase with 
the other competitors in the J105 fleet. In one design racing, it’s all about 
the order of finish, not how fast you sail the course. So…we were pretty sure we 
had screwed up, but were in good breeze and were definitely getting good help 
from the current. The one hope was that the other boats were pinned by the fleet 
and were unable to come with us. We decided to stick to our plan and see what 
happened.
Eventually, they started to come 
over on our tack. Uproar, then Marlen, then Ubuntu.  The only one who was late 
to come over was Jabberwocky who had a great start and was leading the pack of 
boats that went left off the line.
Rather than sailing too far out, we 
decided to tack over and see how we did. Turns out, we got our first piece of 
luck and did pretty well, crossing Uproar by about 10 lengths and Marlen by 
about 5. We covered Marlen per our strategy, and they tacked back away to the 
left side of the course. We sailed out to cover Uproar who was above and behind 
us, and tacked over to go to the mark.  At this point, Jabberwocky sailed over 
us and tacked onto our air. We rounded the mark behind Jabberwocky, but ahead of 
Marlen and Uproar. We jibed over and started our downwind run at the 
mark.
We sailed fast, surfing waves 
downwind and keeping pace with the other boats. With the current pushing us 
toward the mark, we were able to sail a fast angle on Port tack to get us to the 
mark without another jibe. Marlen was fast on this downwind leg, but we were 
able to keep pace and even make a bit of ground up on them. Mike helping on the 
jibes, Jim trimming the sails and Chris calling the tactics paid off. 
Successfully dousing the sail with Mike and Kim wrestling the chute down, we 
rounded the mark and headed upwind. Marlen tacked, as did Jabberwocky to cover 
them. We sailed out a bit to get to clear air, and then tacked over as well. 
Positioned for the upwind leg, we maintained our second place spot, covering 
against Marlen and Uproar while slipping a bit back from 
Jabberwocky.
The breeze stayed fairly strong on 
this leg, and we approached the upwind mark with Marlen and Uproar hot on our 
stern. What is hot on our stern exactly? In this case it means if I stood on our 
swim platform and reached back, I could almost touch the bow of their boat. Was 
exciting stuff.
We had a little challenge at the 
upwind mark. During the pre-feed as we approached the mark (when we pull out 
some of the chute to make it easier to set), the breeze (very strong at this 
point) pulled the foot into the water. If you’ve ever seen this happen, you 
would know it is very, very bad. Once the sail gets water in it, it is sucked 
down and generates huge drag on the boat. I was pretty sure we were a gonner at 
this point.
We had one shot. If Jim could hoist 
the entire sail up the mast with everything else slack, it might dump the water. 
With Mike hanging on and starting to get dragged overboard by the water filled 
sail, we rounded the mark. I immediately called for a hoist, telling Jim he had 
to really pull hard on this one. Truthfully, I think I was probably shouting at 
him to “pull like a sonofabitch, Jim”. The other boats were right on top of us, 
which meant the potential for a disaster is pretty high. They were blanketing 
our wind, and if Marlen (on us at this point) sailed deep on us, they would be 
in the kill position to take our wind on the next jibe and able to roll over us 
and take the second position. This is when our second bit of luck came our way. 
Jim was able to heave the sail out of the 
I wanted to jibe as soon as we 
could, but didn’t think we had room. We finally got the chute and pole 
straightened out and had the sail filled. Then we got our third piece of luck. 
Marlen came up a bit giving us just enough room to jibe over. We went and they 
immediately followed. After a great jibe, Jim trimmed hard as we came up and 
squirted out from under their wind shadow. Phew!  Very close thing there. Could 
have put us in last place quickly.  We were on the layline to the finish 
(meaning we wouldn’t have to jibe again to cross the line), in clean air and 
covering Marlen and Uproar – life was good. Surprisingly, it got even 
better.
Working up to build speed and then 
down to surf waves, the current helped us as we sailed deep towards the finish 
line.  The order at this point was Jabberwocky, Strategery, Marlen and Uproar. 
While we were struggling with our chute and tactically dealing with Marlen’s 
threat, Jabberwocky had chosen to sail a higher, hotter, faster angle downwind. 
This put them far ahead, but in need of jibing to reach the finish. They waited 
until the finish line to jibe, which ended up costing them the race.  Had they 
jibed sooner, they could have covered us and blanketed our air. By waiting until 
the finish line, they had to cross us and then jibe. If we were lucky (and this 
is titled 4 pieces of luck), we’d be able to take their wind and finish in front 
of them.  Chris was the first one to pick up on this, and had us sail a bit 
hotter angle to pick up speed on Jabberwocky.
 
Right on cue our fourth bit of luck 
came our way and it unfolded exactly as we hoped…they crossed, we drove right at 
the stern of the committee boat and as they jibed, and we rolled over them to a 
1 second lead at the finish.
What a race.  The crew pulled it off 
by a hair. Was great fun…the best sailing yet.
The season is going to come down to 
the wire…