What side are you on in the annual parting of the waters?
07/25/2003
Summer reminds us that there are only two types of people: Freshwater
people and saltwater people.
The two are as different as liberals and conservatives, Red Sox fans and
Yankees fans, or cat people and dog people.
And just as no voter can embrace both George Bush and John Kerry, nobody
is both a saltwater and a freshwater person.
Sure, saltwater people will visit a lake or a pond, but reluctantly and
only if there isn't a saltwater beach within 100 miles.
And while there, they'll make the freshwater people suffer by telling
everybody to watch out for the "big waves" and subjecting anyone within
earshot to a long-winded lecture on why it's easier to float in saltwater.
Freshwater people may be less obnoxious, but they are even more stubborn
than saltwater people.
Don't expect freshwater people to participate in Rhode Island's Bay Day
activities, despite offers of free bus rides and beach admission.
Freshwater people would rather sweat out a heat wave in their kitchen
than visit a saltwater beach.
Freshwater people and saltwater people seem to define themselves more by
what they dislike about the other's preference than what they like about
their own.
Saltwater people will tell you that it's impossible to build a good
sandcastle at the local pond. Freshwater people will say they've never
seen a decent tree swing at a saltwater beach.
Salty residue is also a big hang-up for freshwater people. Most
freshwater people have sampled saltwater at least once in their
lifetime. Some will tell you that the salty residue left on their skin
made them itch so much it gave them nightmares and scarred them
emotionally.
Freshwater people seem obsessed with cleanliness. Some even bring bars
of soap to the pond or lake early in the morning. You will never see a
saltwater person bring a bar of soap to Scarborough.
But saltwater people will claim that theirs is the cleaner option, that
saltwater actually has healing powers, and that freshwater people swim
in the same water, day after day, all summer long. Saltwater people will
tell you that the tide flushes their water into the vast ocean twice a
day.
Freshwater people, I suspect, are also terrified of sharks. Most of them
haven't gotten over Jaws, and they think saltwater people are
crazy for sharing their swimming holes with hammerheads and great
whites. To them, it makes a lot more sense to risk losing a toe or a
finger to a snapping turtle than a limb or life to a shark.
Then, there's the matter of personal style.
Freshwater people are more likely to drive to the pond or lake in a
pickup truck and blast Metallica to the cottages on the other side of
the pond. I think they're also more likely to be NASCAR fans.
Saltwater people might also drive trucks, but it's more likely to be an
SUV that's never had a good reason to use its four-wheel drive.
Saltwater people are more of a soft rock crowd (if there really can be
such a thing as soft rock), loyal to Jimmy Buffett and the slow pace of
baseball.
I also suspect that saltwater people are more appearance-conscious than
freshwater people. You're more likely to see the latest bikini style at
a saltwater beach.
Unfortunately, you're also likely to see an overweight guy in a Speedo
brief. He may have everyone else trying to bury their heads in the sand,
but you can be sure Mr. Speedo is convinced that he looks good.
Freshwater people are more likely to strut their stuff in a pair of
cutoff jeans.
Saltwater people also seem to put more effort into tanning than
freshwater people, arguing that saltwater attracts the sun and helps
bring on the burn. Years ago, some would pour baby oil on their skin in
an effort to attract even more sun, but now that there’s so much concern
about skin cancer, saltwater people will wear sunscreen.
Many freshwater people don't bother buying sunscreen. They just swim in
their T-shirts. One of the best ways to identify freshwater people away
from the pond or the lake is by their sunburn -- on their lower arms and
the backs of their necks.
Many of us are religious in our devotion to fresh or saltwater --
adopted, I suspect, in the same way we adopt religion.
If our parents were saltwater people, we became saltwater people, and
vice versa. By the time we were capable of making our own decision, the
seeds were already planted and had taken root.
One day, we wake up as adults explaining that we're Catholics or
Protestants, saltwater or freshwater people, well, because that's the
way it's always been.
Right now, my 4-year-old son is trying to turn us into a freshwater
family, mainly because he's convinced that the ice-cream truck only
visits the pond and not the beach near our house.
But I'll wear him down. He will become a saltwater person because, well,
that's the way it's always been for our family.
Besides, I've sampled proof that the ice-cream truck also visits the
saltwater beach.