This morning I ran across a transcript of the inter-ship communications starting with the first report of trouble on the MS Estonia and continuing through the rescue efforts. Reading it (there's an English translation) brought lots of memories flooding back...
I first visited the monument entirely by accident, while exploring the beautiful island of Hiiumaa. I first visited the lighthouse – a popular tourist attraction – and then wandered toward the beach where I spotted the monument. Until that moment, I had no idea that I was on the piece of Estonia closest to the site of the sinking.
I've visited that monument five times over the years, most recently in 2003. Even though it is in quite a remote place, fairly difficult to reach, there are usually people there. On my second visit, an older couple in traditional Estonian knit sweaters sat on a log, looking to the northwest, (toward where the ferry sank), weeping. Later they rang the bell on the monument and left. The memory of that couple still affects me deeply, many years later. Other pieces of art have been installed there in more recent years, and there's a traditional Estonian maze there now, too (rocks arranged on sand).
I'd like to return to that place some day, and show it to Debbie...
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