1/10/2020 0 Comments
Roseâ€™s Journey Upon the Ship of Dreams My journey started when I saw a report on the television. The report was about a picture which the ocean archaeologistâ€™s found. The picture was of me, not now a course but when I was a young teenager. Titanic researchers with the ocean archaeologists were looking for a ruby which was worn by someone on the titanic, theyâ€™d been looking for 20 years but now theyâ€™d come across a picture of a lady wearing it around her neck. They had found the picture miles under the ocean, they were showing there foundingâ€™s on TV. I just caught a little glimpse of the image on TV. I was ecstatic; I was so excited I thought I had lost that picture for ever but I was wrong. It was remarkable that the picture had been under water for nearly 100 years and it was still in good condition. I had to see it, for real. I phoned the helpline; a young man answered the phone there was lots of racket in the background but could here this young man speaking on top of it all, â€œhello how we can help you?â€ He asked. I replied by saying â€œI wanted to know if you have found the heart of the ocean yet?â€ He sounded quite surprised. â€œWhatâ€™s your name?â€ he asked. â€œRose Dawsonâ€ I responded. â€œNow, Rose Dawson you have me attention,â€ he uttered. â€œNow tell me who that lady in the picture is Rose?â€ he continue to questioned. â€œThe lady in that picture is me!â€ I said. â€œThat canâ€™t be true, if it was, u must be over 100 years oldâ€ he claimed â€œActually Iâ€™m 101 next monthâ€ I countered I was invited to the ship, not the titanic, but to the research ship. I stepped out of the helicopter. There were so many machines and so much noise and racket. There were people running about, It reminded me of that night when the ship hit the ice berg. I felt so vulnerable. I was also quite anxious to believe that I was here 100 years ago, when the titanic foundered. I could see the sights I saw that day, crossing my mind back and forth. It was like a time bomb had exploded in my head and I was remembering everything. The young man presented my room. It was so basic two beds and a window and a TV. I was sharing my room with my granddaughter who I didnâ€™t think knew what was going on, she look confused. â€œWould like anything else Mrs. Dawsonâ€ the young man asked.