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Zusatztext 43057224 Informationen zum Autor SUSAN CASEY, author of New York Times bestseller The Devil's Teeth: A True Story of Obsession and Survival Among America's Great White Sharks , is editor in chief of O, The Oprah Magazine . She is a National Magazine Award-winning journalist whose work has been featured in the Best American Science and Nature Writing , Best American Sports Writing , and Best American Magazine Writing anthologies; and has appeared in Esquire , Sports Illustrated , Fortune , Outside , and National Geographic. Casey lives in New York City and Maui. Klappentext A New York Times Notable Book A San Francisco Chronicle Best Book of the Year In her astonishing new book Susan Casey captures colossal! ship-swallowing waves! and the surfers and scientists who seek them out. For legendary surfer Laird Hamilton! hundred foot waves represent the ultimate challenge. As Susan Casey travels the globe! hunting these monsters of the ocean with Hamilton's crew! she witnesses first-hand the life or death stakes! the glory! and the mystery of impossibly mammoth waves. Yet for the scientists who study them! these waves represent something truly scary brewing in the planet's waters. With inexorable verve! The Wave brilliantly portrays human beings confronting nature at its most ferocious. 57.5° N, 12.7° W 175 MILES OFF THE COAST OF SCOTLAND FEBRUARY 8, 2000 The clock read midnight when the hundred-foot wave hit the ship, rising from the North Atlantic out of the darkness. Among the ocean's terrors a wave this size was the most feared and the least understood, more myth than realityor so people had thought. This giant was certainly real. As the RRS Discovery plunged down into the wave 's deep trough, it heeled twenty-eight degrees to port, rolled thirty degrees back to starboard, then recovered to face the incom- ing seas. What chance did they have, the forty-seven scientists and crew aboard this research cruise gone horribly wrong? A series of storms had trapped them in the black void east of Rockall, a volcanic island nick- named Waveland for the nastiness of its surrounding waters. More than a thousand wrecked ships lay on the seafloor below. Captain Keith Avery steered his vessel directly into the onslaught, just as he 'd been doing for the past five days. While weather like this was common in the cranky North Atlantic, these giant waves were unlike anything he 'd encountered in his thirty years of experience. And worse, they kept rearing up from different directions. Flanking all sides of the 295-foot ship, the crew kept a constant watch to make sure they weren't about to be sucker punched by a wave that was sneaking up from behind, or from the sides. No one wanted to be out here right now, but Avery knew their only hope was to remain where they were, with their bow pointed into the waves. Turning around was too risky; if one of these waves caught Discovery broadside, there would be long odds on survival. It takes thirty tons per square meter of force to dent a ship. A breaking hundred-foot wave packs one hundred tons of force per square meter and can tear a ship in half. Above all, Avery had to position Discovery so that it rode over these crests and wasn't crushed beneath them. He stood barefoot at the helm, the only way he could maintain trac- tion after a refrigerator toppled over, splashing out a slick of milk, juice, and broken glass (no time to clean it upthe waves just kept coming). Up on the bridge everything was amplified, all the night noises and motions, the slamming and the crashing, the elevator-shaft plunges into the troughs, the frantic wind, the swaying and groaning of the ship; and now, as the waves suddenly grew even bigger and meaner and steeper, Avery heard a loud bang coming from ...
“Examines big waves from every angle, and goes in deep with . . . mariners, wave scientists and extreme surfers. . . . [A] wonderfully vivid, kinetic narrative.” —*The New York Times Book Review
“[An] adrenaline rush of a book. . . . As terrifying as it is awe inspiring.”
—People
 
“Casey’s descriptions of these monsters are as gripping in their own way as any mountaineering saga from the frozen peaks of Everest or K2.” —The Washington Post Book World
 
“Susan Casey's white-knuckle chronicle . . . delivers a thrill so intense you may never get in a boat again.” —Entertainment Weekly
“Reading The Wave is almost like riding one, paddling in the expositional surf of vivid imagery and colorful description thrown at you in ever-escalating surges.” —*The Plain Dealer
“This book is adrenalin. You don’t want to surf the waves described herein. Read the book. It’s safer that way.” —Eddie Vedder
“Reading The Wave is the closest most of us will ever come to the sensation of riding, or even seeing, one of these towering monsters of the sea. It’s exhilarating, astonishing, and, not infrequently, terrifying. Brace yourself.” —Candice Millard, author of *The River of Doubt