Published in the Santa Barbara Sentinel under the pen name Elizabeth Rose, December 2018. Chris is known as “Jason” in the I Heart stories.
Jason and I started dating over three years ago and at that time, I had no idea how involved commercial fishing would be.
Physically, Mentally, and Emotionally â for both of us.
Below are a few things I learned along the way. A few insights that may help you if you find yourself in love with a commercial fisherman.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâre introduced to a world you never knew existed.
Youâll learn that people travel long distances (the same area as the TV show, Deadliest Catch) in gnarly summer weather (milder than the show, but gnarly to you and I just the same) in big expensive boats with lots of expensive gear with big âole expensive permits to legally fish each season.
You canât quite wrap your head around it when he explains his profession to you.
Then your head explodes when you learn his sister does it, too.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll eat the freshest seafood youâve ever had â canned, smoked, frozen salmon â directly from your lover’s hands straight to your plate.
Youâll happily pay more for U.S. caught seafood at the grocery store because you know thereâs a face behind each catch.
You’ll sneakily cut the six-pack rings you find in the garbage of family and friends â “To save sea life!” you’ll shout when you’re caught in the act.
Youâll become more aware of the environment and opt for stainless steel straws, cups, and containers. (Your small part to reduce plastic that ends up in the sea.)
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll learn about boat parts, engines, and stuff you couldnât care less about.
Youâll go to dinners with his friends and struggle to stay awake when the conversation only revolves around fishing and other fishermen and women they know.
Youâll show support with a polite smile and nod all the while secretly dying of boredom.
You’ll fight the urge to grab your phone to scroll through Instagram, and wish the subject would turn to art or pop culture or books or something (anything!) you can relate to.
When you date a commercial fisherman, some of those previous conversations actually sink in.
Youâll learn that over 80% of seafood consumed in the US is imported (!) and youâll rethink every seafood dish on a menu, asking if the fish is locally caught.
Youâll learn that China is the biggest consumer of Alaskan seafood, buying over a billionâs worth (with a âbâ) in one year.
Youâll hope the Chinese economy stays strong and wonât tell anyone that a part of you roots for “the other teamâ.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll miss him. A lot.
Especially when he fishes for salmon in Alaska for three months out of the year.
Youâll miss him more when, two months after he gets back, he decides to fish for sea cucumbers.
Because apparently, thatâs a thing.
But instead of fishing from the deck of a boat, heâll dive up to sixty-feet in forty-degree water in full-on scuba gear. (Hello, shrinkage.)
Youâll continue to pray for a white light of protection to surround him for yet another season.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll resist calling the Coast Guard when you havenât heard from him in two weeks.
Youâll remind yourself that heâs working âoff the gridâ and will call when he can.
Heâs fine, youâll think. No need to worry, youâll say. Then youâll see a commercial for Deadliest Catch and the worrying starts all over again.
You’ll emotionally slug through days of no communication, then your heart jumps to your throat when you receive a text from him that says: âJust found a little bit of signal. I love you and miss you so much!â
When you date a commercial fisherman, each reunion after a long season gives you that butterflies-in-the-stomach feeling you had on the first day you met.
Youâll notice his face is a bit scruffier, his hair is a bit longer, and his hands are a bit scarred from nets and traps.
Youâll admire his body, more defined and muscular than the last time you saw him.
Youâll realize that manual labor pays off for you both in more ways than one.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll wonder why he goes through all the trouble for this kind of work â especially since he wonât know how much heâll make until the end of the season.
Itâs such a gamble, you think. Why put yourself in an uncertain position, youâll say.
Then youâll remember youâre a freelance writer and you essentially do the same.
When you date a commercial fisherman, youâll slowly appreciate the fishing stories more.
At dinners with his friends, youâll start to engage in conversations and ask questions with genuine interest.
Youâll forget about grabbing your phone to scroll through Instagram and search for his hand to hold under the table instead.
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