PREFACE

A couple of words of warning are in order before you dig deeper into this section.

The first, which should be obvious by now, is that I don't really know what I'm doing with HTML. I'm hoping that will change with time, but there are no guarantees.

The second, which will become obvious soon, is that I'm trying to do multiple things with this section which are at cross-purposes with each other. In fact, I recognize that part of what I'm attempting is not really suitable for a web page at all.

On the one hand, I'm trying to build a mechanism to show anybody who is curious what it is that I'm doing down on Little Cayman. For that purpose, this section contains a bunch of pictures to show how the house is progressing. If nothing else, that gives my wife a chance to see whether I'm spending my time building our dream house, out idly watching the babes at the Beach Club, drinking myself under the bar at the Hungry Iguana, or maybe just swimming with the fishes over on Blacktip Alley. But on the other hand, and more seriously, I'm toying with the idea of trying to turn this whole adventure into book form. Thus there's a whole lot of verbiage which is likely to unfold on these pages and which will appear to fall out in disconnected clumps as it emerges. I do have a unifying theme in mind, though, and it's a story told on multiple levels. The surface plane is, of course, the struggle of trying to accomplish something concrete in the face of never-ending adversity. Beneath that, though, lies consideration of a question a lot of people in my generational cohort are or soon will be asking: "Is there life after my career?" Phrased another way, must our whole sense of identity be summarized in our answer to the conversation opener, "So what do you do?" Spending many months alone on an isolated Caribbean island has given me time to think about these questions.

From this, you can see that the whole web project is totally experimental and probably will never appear coherent. If it does ever start looking that way, I'm going to pull it off the net immediately and slap a copyright notice on it. For now, though, what I find most perplexing is how to build an interesting piece of non-fiction with substantial character development and yet not expose myself to libel charges. It's hard to get the project off the ground until I can find a strategy to solve that little riddle. In the meantime, it's fun to experiment.

 

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