I give you these mates lively on things as masts
casks rigging sails truncheons you mean davits
I mean belaying pins boy and don’t you forget it
on the briny sea waves on wind and weather boy and clouds

And Muss saved, rem salvavit,
       in Spain
       il salvabile.
Canto CV

you have the story of the shipwreck
engrained upon you as the suck of babes
from the mother’s womb practically
and so forth and the remedy so there all of us are
and the conditions of the shipwreck the exploiters